Peerless God Lord

Liba's voice resounded between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, shocking people's hearts.

"Su Mo, the four of us deserve death and should not attack and kill you. Please forgive us and our clan!"

Li Tong and the other two powerful masters of the Fourth Transformation of the Virtual God Realm of the Tyrant Clan just followed Li Ba and said the same words.

The four top experts of the Tyrant Clan, representing the entire Tyrant Clan, all knelt down to Su Mo.

This scene seems to have become an eternal picture, extremely shocking.

Thousands of warriors were frightened and horrified by it.

Everyone looked at the tall and tall young figure in the center, the young man rising rapidly like a comet, with endless respect in their hearts.

Invincible!

Strong!

There are no words to describe everyone's feeling, they just feel excited.

But for countless people of the Tyrant Clan, their hearts are filled with endless desolation and endless sorrow!

There's nothing more serious than one wrong move that could lead to catastrophic consequences.

"Okay, I accept you as slaves!"

Su Mo spoke, his voice was faint, but it rang in everyone's ears.

Many people were speechless. At first glance, this scene looked like someone from the Tyrant Clan begging to be Su Mo's slave.

When the people of the Tyrant Clan heard this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Su Mo finally agreed, and their lives were saved.

However, they couldn't be happy thinking about being slaves for generations to come.

"Brother Long Chen, I wonder if your dragon clan has any good methods of enslavement?" Su Mo turned to look at Long Chen and asked in a deep voice.

He knew that many big forces and races had subordinate servant forces, so the Dragon Clan must have no shortage of this method.

"have!"

Long Chen nodded and said: "My clan has a soul-shaking seal, which is the ultimate enslavement method. It is planted in the soul and can be passed down from generation to generation, making you a slave forever."

"I wonder if I can pass it on?" Su Mo asked.

"Of course!" Long Chen smiled. He would not refuse Su Mo even if it was a top-notch technique, not to mention a enslavement method.

"Thank you!"

Su Mo nodded and then turned to look at Long Teng and Li Feng.

"Li Feng, Long Teng, you two will plant the seal. From now on, the Tyrant Clan will be loyal to the Cangqiong Palace for generations!" Su Mo said loudly.

He doesn't need slaves at all, but the Cangqiong Palace does, so he is willing to accept the Tyrant Clan.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Su Mo didn't take slaves for himself.

Heavenly Palace?

What kind of power is Cang Qiong Temple?

The people from the Tyrant Clan were so angry that they vomited blood. As Su Mo's slaves, they could barely accept it. After all, Su Mo was powerful.

However, after doing it for a long time, I became someone else's slave.

"Um!"

Long Teng and Li Feng, who were not far away, nodded.

Li Feng felt a little helpless in his heart. Seeing the Tyrant clan like this, he couldn't help but feel sorry. After all, he had a lot of interaction with the Tyrant clan in Xuanhuang.

Of course, he would not pity the Tyrant Clan. After all, they had to bear the mistakes they made.

Afterwards, Long Chen passed on the ‘Soul-Suppressing Seal’ to Long Teng and Li Feng.

This soul-suppressing seal is very mysterious and is divided into master seal and slave seal.

The master's seal is implanted in the master's body, and the slave's seal is implanted in the slave's body.

The master seal can be divided into five, and the slave seal can be divided into thousands. Both the master seal and the slave seal can be passed down from generation to generation.

In other words, as long as the master seal owner and his descendants do not perish, they can always control the life and death of the slave seal owner.

This method of enslavement is not difficult to practice, and Long Teng and Li Feng learned it in just a moment.

Then, Li Feng used it to implant the main seals in himself and Long Teng respectively.

Immediately, the Zigang Power God Formation was opened by Liba on his own initiative.

Li Feng used the slave seal again, divided into millions, and implanted them into the bodies of millions of powerful people from the Tyrant clan, including Li Ba and Li Tong.

It can be said that basically all the people of the Tyrant Clan who are above the Martial King Realm have been implanted with the slave mark.

At this point, the life and death of the entire Tyrant Clan was controlled by Li Feng and Long Teng.

The Dragon Clan was very happy. They didn't expect that Su Mo would let Long Teng have the main seal. This was an unexpected surprise.

After all, Long Teng is a member of the Dragon Clan, and the power of the Tyrant Clan in the future will also be indirectly controlled by their Dragon Clan.

At this moment, all the dragon clan members felt envious, awe and fear towards Long Teng.

After all, by mastering the huge power of the Tyrant Clan, Long Teng would become the overlord of the Divine Path.

Even Long Chi secretly decided to reposition Long Teng's status in the clan.

In the past, when Long Teng first came to the Dragon Clan, even though he was a five-clawed golden dragon, he was taken seriously, but his qualifications were too junior after all, but it is different now.

As for Li Feng, the people of the dragon clan were also secretly frightened. Although Li Feng had always been a dragon clan before, no one took him seriously. After all, he was an alien.

But now, Li Feng controls the powerful force of the Tyrant Clan, and no one dares to underestimate it anymore.

At this moment, Long Teng and Li Feng were the center of attention, and everyone secretly took note of them.

Because, from today on, Long Teng and Li Feng will have a deterrent power comparable to that of the heroes.

Su Mo felt sad in his heart. With the Tyrant Clan as his slave, the Cangqiong Palace would not have to worry about him even if he died.

"Three of you, it's over for now. I'll invite the three of you to get together some other day. Let's say goodbye!"

Su Mo cupped his fists at Long Chi, Xiang Tiangang and You Shan and said in a deep voice.

He wanted to go to Wanjie Mountain first, and then come back to solemnly thank the three people, and ask the three heroes if there was a way to crack the divine seal.

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

"Brother Su Mo, I'm waiting for you!"

Three people spoke one after another and returned Su Mo's fists.

Afterwards, Su Mo didn't say much, and left quickly in a flash.

The whole place was silent. Everyone stared at Su Mo's leaving figure, speechless for a long time.

The divine road has changed!

From now on, I am afraid that Su Mo will be respected!

Some of the powerful men of the super race all had solemn expressions on their faces, thinking about their future positions.

…

After Su Mo left, he went straight to the Seventh Mountain to find Xi'er.

The whole journey was silent, and not long after, Su Mo reached the Seventh Mountain.

According to Tu Ying, the entrance to Wanjie Mountain is in Wuzhang Forest.

Su Mo's spiritual knowledge was vast and he quickly found the Wuzhang Forest.

This is a jungle with a radius of more than a million miles, with lush vegetation and towering ancient trees.

The most important thing is that this dense forest is filled with a dense gray miasma.

Whoosh!

Su Mo's figure was like lightning, and he descended from the sky. In an instant, he entered the jungle.

"What a weird miasma!"

Su Mo frowned slightly. This miasma could actually block his sight and spiritual consciousness.

In this jungle, his sight distance is no more than a hundred feet, and the detection range of his spiritual sense is no more than two hundred feet.

"Where is the entrance?" Su Mo sighed slightly, and then he started looking for it in the jungle.

However, just after taking a few steps, the miasma rolled in front of him, and a figure walked towards him.

"Su Mo, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

As the figure appeared, a deep voice sounded.