These spirit clans, under the leadership of Tiansheng Tianjun, concealed their breath and waited silently.
Rumble!
With a big hand, Su Mo grabbed the entire dimensional space.
Immediately, the barrier of the dimensional space was crushed by him, and all the spirit race appeared in the space of the abyss.
“ah!”
“not good!”
In an instant, the spirit clan was in a state of panic, and all the people of the spirit clan were terrified.
“Su Mo, what are you going to do?”
Tiansheng Tianjun stepped forward, stood in front of all the spirit clans, and faced Su Mo directly.
He was frightened and angry, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he wanted to fight Su Mo to the death.
Is he afraid?
Of course I’m scared!
The strength gap is too great.
Tiansheng Tianjun was promoted from True Lord to Tianjun not long after he reached the Lower Creation Realm. 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 people, he had to stand in the front.
“All spirit races, enter my small world, otherwise, the race will perish!”
Facing tens of billions of Spirit Races, Su Mo’s words were extremely domineering, as if tens of billions of Spirit Races were ants in his eyes.
Back then in the Realm of Feather Origin, one punch from Tiansheng Tianjun almost killed Su Mo’s avatar with just a little aftermath.
That is the god of heaven, and in Su Mo’s view, he is a peerless and powerful man.
But now, the status and levels of the two parties have been completely reversed.
“you……!”
Tiansheng Tianjun was furious, but he didn’t dare to make a move at all.
Once they do it, the fate of their spirit race will be absolutely miserable.
He could clearly see the scene of the fierce battle between the Patriarch of Soul and the Yuan Clan and Su Mo.
Today’s Su Mo is so strong that he can suppress thousands of races by himself. He is an existence that they can’t fight against.
Swish!
Immediately, Su Mo waved his hand, and a ray of spirit appeared in front of him.