Chaos race?
How could it be that Su Mo was the first primordial race of Chaos?
However, thinking of Su Mo’s defying nature, everyone soon felt that this was very reasonable.
If it were the undead Chaos race, Su Mo would not be so defiant.
“It’s not that strong!”
Su Mo smiled slightly when he saw his attack. The power of this formation seemed to be lower than he expected.
Of course, with the blessing of the powerhouses of the Batian clan, the formation will be even stronger.
“Su Mo, we can resolve our grievances peacefully!” Liba shouted again with a livid face.
In his heart, he almost vomited blood depressedly. There must be no problem for this formation to block Su Mo.
However, Su Mo still had the Dragon Clan behind him. If the Dragon Clan came again, it would be over for good.
In particular, his physical body has been injured now, and his strength has declined.
“It’s okay to resolve the grievances!” Su Mo pondered for a while, but did not rush to act.
“Oh? Then what’s your condition?” Liba breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that. As long as Su Mo is willing to reconcile, it will be a good thing.
Even if he dominates the Sky Clan, it is worth paying a huge price.
And countless Batian Clan people’s eyes lit up when they heard the words, and things seemed to have turned around.
“The conditions are simple!”
Su Mo smiled slightly, and continued, “You dominate the Heavenly Clan, you serve as my master and my slave, for generations to come!”
“what?”
Liba and the countless strong men of the Batian clan were stunned when they heard Su Mo’s words, and then they all became furious.
“Bastard, how can I, Batian Clan, be your slave?”
“It’s too rampant, my family would rather die than surrender!”
“Su Mo, you are too deceitful!”
“…!”
All the members of the Batian Clan were furious, bristling with anger, full of anger.
The entire Batian clan has been slaves for generations, how is this possible?
They dominate the sky clan, inherited from the ancient times, and their power has shaken the universe for countless thousands of years.
During these long years, their Batian clan has always been the pinnacle of power, with noble blood, surpassing all races, how could they be the slaves of others, or slaves for generations.
“Su Mo, we have nothing to talk about. If you want to destroy our family, you will have to pay a heavy price.”
Liba’s face was ashen, his steel teeth were clenched, and he said in a low voice.
Being slaves for generations is simply a joke.
The people watching from the other major forces were secretly shocked. This Su Mo is too domineering.
To actually want the Batian clan to be slaves for generations is simply a fantasy.
Although the Batian Clan ranks sixth on the list of all ancient races, since the Chaos Clan, Ancient God Clan, and Ancient Demon Clan are relatively special, they cannot be regarded as races in the strict sense.
Therefore, in fact, the Batian clan is the third strongest clan in Huanyu.
It is absolutely impossible for such a powerful and inherited Batian Clan to be slaves for generations.
“If you don’t want to be a slave, you will be destroyed!”
Su Mo’s face was indifferent, and he was not angry at all. Whether the Tyrants were willing to submit or not had no influence on him.
Immediately, Su Mo did not make any further moves. He was waiting for the Dragon Clan to arrive.
Because, with his own strength, it is indeed very difficult to break through this large formation.
As time passed, more and more people gathered here. All major races and forces, hearing the shocking news here, rushed here immediately.