The 500 million Rong army and thousands of powerful foreigners were all stunned by Su Mo's unbridled devouring.
However, they had no time to be shocked and hurriedly snatched resources and killed the Yuan clan.
What kills is that the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light.
A large number of Yuan people were devoured by Su Mo. Even many Yuan people who were alive could not escape the fate of being swallowed up. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
My cultivation level is too low and I can't resist the power of taboo.
Of course, many Yuan people managed to escape. There were too many Yuan people and Su Mo did not stop them. He could not kill them all.
Just like that, devour, kill, plunder, and destroy.
The whole process lasted for nearly an hour.
An hour later, more than a dozen ancient cities of the Yuan Clan were all destroyed, and no one from the Yuan Clan could be seen anymore.
All teleportation formations were also destroyed, and the core land of the Deyuan Clan turned into a doomsday-like scene.
The loss of 500 million Rong people is not small, tens of millions of people are missing.
There is no way, the cultivation level of the people of the Rong clan is too low, even if they form a battle formation, they will inevitably be attacked by a large number of Yuan clan from all directions.
Thousands of powerful foreigners were also killed by a quarter, all of whom were killed by the Yuan tribe who resisted.
After everything calmed down, everyone looked up at Su Mo, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky.
The strong foreigners had already thought of leaving. After all, each of them had grabbed a lot of money, and they were worried that if they stayed, they would be in other dangers, or even be killed by Su Mo.
However, they did not dare to leave secretly, so they could only gather together and wait anxiously.
The people of the Rong clan were counting their losses and counting various war supplies.
After a while,
Su Mo opened his eyes and stood up.
Seeing Su Mo move, the Rong tribe and the foreign tribes all became excited and looked over.
"All of you, let's go and leave the abyss!"
Su Mo waved to the thousands of aliens. Although they were all aliens, they had helped him after all. Naturally, he could not burn bridges by crossing the river.
"Thank you, sir!"
"Thank you, Master Su Mo!"
"I'll say goodbye!"
Thousands of foreigners all looked excited as if they were receiving amnesty, and then, in a flash, they all disappeared without a trace.
As for whether these alien races would attack each other and rob each other's resources after leaving, Su Mo would not care.
"Rongtian!"
Su Mo turned and looked at the Rong clan leader.
"Rongtian is here!"
Rong Tian immediately knelt down on one knee, showing utmost respect.
"What's the loss of the Rong clan?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"Sir, our Rong clan has suffered a lot of losses, but the overall gains have been great!" Rong Tian said respectfully.
"good!"
Su Mo nodded and continued: "In the next period of time, you will cultivate your clan's sound and make use of the resources you have obtained to increase your strength as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
Rongtian nodded.
Afterwards, Su Mo sent all the Rong tribes back to Ranlong Small World in batches.
Su Mo was the only one left at the scene.
"I wonder what's going on in the human realm?"
Su Mo whispered to himself. In fact, he was not worried about the overall situation in the human realm.
After all, after decades of fighting, neither the Yuan Clan nor the Tian Locust Clan could do anything to the human race.
It can be seen that the strength of the human race is not weaker than that of the Yuan Clan and the Tianlu Clan, and now that the Yuan Clan does not have the Polun Saint Ancestor, it will be even more difficult to form any advantage over the human race.
What he was worried about was just the people from the Peerless Divine Sect.
Fortunately, most people in the Peerless Divine Sect are absolutely safe as long as they stay in the Taichu Divine Mountain.
Only a very small number of people go out to experience and participate in the war.
After a moment of silence, Su Mo also left here and came to the surface.
Soon we arrived at the gathering place of the Spirit Clan. The place was actually empty of people, and the previous cities of the Spirit Clan had turned into empty cities.
Su Mo's spiritual consciousness spread out very quickly, searching for the location of the Spirit Tribe people.
Soon, he found it.
The people of the Spiritual Race have not escaped from the Abyss Realm, nor can they escape. They are currently hiding in a dimensional space.
The number is very large, no less than tens of billions, much more than the people of the Yuan Clan. Of course, their cultivation strength is incomparable to that of the Yuan Clan.
These spiritual tribes, under the leadership of Tiansheng Tianjun, hide their presence and wait silently.
Boom!
Su Mo grabbed it with his big hand and grabbed the entire dimensional space.
Immediately, the barrier of the dimensional space was crushed by him, and all the spirit races appeared in the space of the abyss.
"ah!"
"not good!"
In an instant, the Spirit Clan was in a state of panic, and everyone in the Spirit Clan was terrified.
"Su Mo, what are you going to do?"
Tiansheng Tianjun stepped forward, blocked the front of all the Spiritual Races, and faced Su Mo directly.
He had a frightened and angry look on his face, and his whole body was filled with aura, as if he was going to fight Su Mo to the death.
Is he afraid?
Of course I'm scared!
The difference in strength is too big.
The Heavenly Lord was promoted from True Lord to Heavenly Lord not long after he reached the lower realm of Creation. The difference in strength between him and Su Mo was like the difference between an ant and a tiger.
However, in order to protect his tribe, he had to stand in the front.
"All spirit races, come into my little world, otherwise, your race will be exterminated!"
Facing the tens of billions of Spiritual Races, Su Mo's words were extremely domineering, as if the tens of billions of Spiritual Races were just ants in his eyes.
In the True Feather Origin Realm, a punch from Heavenly Lord Tian Sheng almost caused Su Mo's clone to die tragically with just a little aftermath.
That is the God of Heaven. In Su Mo's opinion, he is a supreme and powerful man.
But now, the status and level of both parties are completely reversed.
"you……!"
Tiansheng Tianjun was furious, but he did not dare to take action at all.
Once they take action, the fate of their spiritual tribe will be absolutely miserable.
He could clearly see the scene of the fierce battle between Saint Ancestor Polun and the powerful Yuan Clan and Su Mo.
Nowadays, Su Mo is so powerful that he can suppress thousands of races by one person. He is a being that they cannot fight against.
Whoosh!
Immediately, Su Mo waved his hand, and a ray of spirit appeared in front of him.
As the soul squirmed, it transformed into the figure of Taiyue Tianjun, illusory and thin.
"Tian Sheng, all clan members must obey Master Su Mo's arrangements and must not disobey!"
Taiyue Tianjun spoke and loudly gave instructions to all the spirit tribes.
Tiansheng and all the people from the Spiritual Clan looked at the illusory and thin figure of Taiyue Tianjun in astonishment, not knowing why.
"Lord Tianjun, what's wrong with you?"
"How come you only have a trace of soul left, where is your body?"
"Lord Tianjun, did Su Mo kill you?"
Some powerful men from the Spirit Clan asked in horror.
"People, this Heavenly Lord is not dead. He is in the human realm. Our Spirit Clan has taken refuge with Su Mo and the human race. You follow Su Mo and must not disobey!" Taiyue Heavenly Lord said.
All the spirits were shocked!
His Spirit Clan took refuge in the Abyss Clan and lived in the Abyss Realm. The strong men from the Clan followed the Abyss Clan to fight in the human realm. Why did they suddenly defect to the Human Clan?
"Do you all want to die?"
Seeing that every spiritual clan was indifferent, Taiyue Tianjun suddenly became angry and shouted: "It won't be long before the Yuan clan is bound to perish. If our clan continues to follow the Yuan clan, it will also end in destruction."
Regarding the future of the Yuan clan, Taiyue Tianjun has already made a final decision for them in his mind.
With a freak like Su Mo around, how can the Yuan Clan defeat the human race? How can it continue to exist?
Now that Su Mo has completely grown up, the Yuan Clan can no longer suppress him.
Taiyue Tianjun knew very well that as long as he hugged Su Mo's thigh at all costs, his spirit clan would have a chance of survival.
Tiansheng Tianjun stared at Taiyue Tianjun intently, then looked at the tribesmen behind him, and then he nodded gently.
He has followed Taiyue Tianjun for countless years. In his opinion, Taiyue Tianjun's soul did not tell them to follow Su Mo because of Su Mo's oppression.
But to really let them follow Su Mo.
Nowadays, Su Mo is so powerful that they can't even agree if they don't agree.
"Lord Su Mo, our clan is willing to enter your little world and obey your orders!" True Lord Tiansheng said respectfully.
"Um!"
Su Mo nodded slightly, and then took the soul of Taiyue Tianjun into his first small world.
Next, he will bring all the spiritual tribes into his first small world.
The power of people from the Spirit Race can also be used by him in the future.
This is not like becoming his subordinates or servants like the Rong clan, but he is directly draining the power from the spirit clan's body.
Why do those powerful and powerful people keep so many creatures in captivity in their own small worlds? It is to enhance their own strength.
Of course, there are many ways to do this. It doesn't mean that if there are creatures in your own small world, you can draw the power of those creatures at will.
People of the Spirit Race are somewhat different from other races.
Anyway, after Su Mo swallowed up the power of the Spirit Tribe, he hardly needed to refine it, so it was a natural source of nutrients.
This race is extremely suitable for captivity.
Su Mo already had a rough idea about the future plans of the Spiritual Tribe.