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"My lord, it's not fun, I just got 3000 merit points!"

"Yes, Great Emperor, take us to attack other cities!"

"My lord, since the source world has invaded our world, let's take them out of their lair!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Every face is filled with a look of surging blood.

"Hmph, a group of demos, if I'm here, it's your turn!"

Young Master Xiaoyao smiled coldly, clasped his fists with both hands, and his eyes were full of contempt.

He looked at the hundreds of thousands of merit points on the counter and nodded secretly.

"In this case, I will fulfill you!"

"The cities in the southwest, let's attack with this seat!" Su Ziyang said.

"Huh!"

All the people on the ground raised their fists and beat the sky with their fists clenched.

Excitement and excitement are written all over everyone's face.

"My lord, how do we deal with these people?"

At this time, someone asked.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang waved his hand, and the scene immediately fell silent.

Sweeping his eyes, he stared directly at the people of the Yuanling Clan.

This sweep immediately made them lower their heads, not daring to meet Su Ziyang's eyes.

"Wait, even though you are members of the Yuanling tribe, there are quite a few of you who have harmed your own kind!"

"Since our clan captured Yuanling City, here I will give you a chance to make amends. As long as you help your clansmen and sincerely repent, you will be saved from death. Do you understand?"

These words struck everyone's hearts like thunder.

Everyone's face turned pale in an instant.

They knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.

"Follow the emperor's order!"

"Okay, get up!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ziyang waved his right hand.

"buzz"

The sky was full of light, like a star, flying into the center of everyone's eyebrows.

"From today onwards, you all have the imprint of this seat on your body!"

"Everything you do will be perceived by this seat. If you dare to disobey this seat's order, your souls will be scattered and you will never be reborn!"

Hearing these voices, the faces of all the Yuanling clan changed slightly.

Those who originally hid their small thoughts in their hearts took them all back.

"Okay, you guys go away!"

"Yes, the Great!"

The members of the Yuanling Clan came out from the four gates of Yuanling City quickly, and disappeared soon after.

"Others wait, join me and attack the orcs!"

"Target city, northeast, Shanyuan City [-] kilometers away!"

"Everyone has it, let's go!"

This sounded.

"woo"

The horn sounded, and the army of millions, like a torrent, galloped towards the northeast.

"Han Xing!"

Su Ziyang was about to move, when Young Master Xiaoyao ran up to block his way.

"Is there something wrong?" Su Ziyang raised the corner of his mouth.

"48 merit points, help me exchange for the number of entries to the Enlightenment Pagoda!" Young Master Xiaoyao said.

"it is good."

After some operations, Su Ziyang returned the recorder to Young Master Xiaoyao, "A total of 5 chances!"

"What? Only five times? Don't you only need 1 merit points for one time?" Young Master Xiaoyao was taken aback.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang smiled slightly.

With a wave of his right hand, the merit exchange rules were presented in front of Young Master Xiaoyao.

"For the first ten times of meritorious exchange, only [-] meritorious points are needed each time!"

"11 to 20 meritorious value exchanges, one hundred thousand meritorious points will be charged each time!"

"21 to 50 meritorious value exchanges, 100 million meritorious value will be charged each time!"

Young Master Xiaoyao glanced around, and finally saw the bottom, there is a line of notes: The number of exchanges between the Dao of Refining God and the Pagoda of Enlightenment is shared!

Seeing this line of remarks, Mr. Xiaoyao's forehead was black and his face was very ugly.

Got scammed!

It's all my own fault, I started to act without seeing the whole thing.

Hey.

"This seat has rounded it up for you to help you exchange more, do you have anything to say?" Su Ziyang said.

"you"

Young Master Xiaoyao's chest stagnates, and he sighs helplessly.

"Hmph, then this time, I will definitely get several million merit points!"

After finishing speaking, Young Master Xiaoyao followed the large army and hurried away.

The corner of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, and he followed behind the large army without any haste.

Time flies, and it is five days in a blink of an eye.

After rushing non-stop, the large army finally stood outside Shanyuan City.

"buzz"

The large troops had just arrived, and what awaited them was a large formation.

Everyone seemed to be in a fog, and they couldn't even see 5 meters ahead.

In all directions, there was no one.

Everyone stared blankly around, full of disbelief.

"No, we're trapped, we've fallen into a trap!"

"With the Emperor here, this trap is nothing at all!"

"boom"

Everyone reacted differently, some were panicked, some were calm, and some were attacking the formation indiscriminately.

Standing in the formation, Su Ziyang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Little formation, also want to trap us?"

At will, with a thought, he connects the evil king cup box.

In the evil king's cup box, there are tens of millions of spirit-eating dragon ants, each of which has reached the realm of a half-step god, which is extremely terrifying.

"call"

With a thought, hundreds of thousands of spirit-eating dragon ants were released.

They began to devour the energy of the formation.

After a moment.

"Click"

sounded.

The array broke apart.

The army of millions was revealed again.

Their eyes were all on Su Ziyang.

Worship light, flickering.

"Jie Jie"

At this moment, a laugh came from the sky.

Everyone looked back, their pupils constricted, and their faces were full of shock.

"The halo of divine power, they are all gods!"

"My God! There are hundreds of gods, horses!"

"What to do? It's over, it's over!"

The army, which was originally so imposing, instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

They looked at the gods standing in the sky, each with panic written on their faces.

Many people trembled slightly and retreated back again and again.

Even for Mr. Xiaoyao, his complexion changed again and again.

"Who is the person in charge, stand up for me!"

A man in white, holding a long sword, pointed down, the power of the sword, rippling, rushed down.

Anyone who was touched would have a big change in expression, and their bodies would keep receding.

"Every day, he is at least the second-rank lower god, his wife is terrible!"

"What should we do? We don't have real gods here, who can deal with them?"

Chapter 472 Killing all gods, the power of blowing dust

"Are you talking to me?"

Su Ziyang stood up and looked at the man in white calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the million-dollar army was so shocked that their scalps went numb.

God, they are all gods.

Your strength is formidable, but your godhead is not condensed, how can you fight against a god?

Here, we can't even fly, how can we be God's opponents.

Great Emperor, please accept your posture, otherwise, we will not be able to live.

The million-strong army muttered to themselves, their faces full of bitterness.

Their gazes were all fixed on the faces of hundreds of gods in the sky, revealing a look of fear.

I see.

The man in white raised his head slightly, "This seat? A brat who calls himself this seat?"

"In this case, the destruction will start from you!"

After finishing speaking, the man in white waved his right hand, and tens of thousands of sword lights took shape rapidly.

That overwhelming sense of swordsmanship enveloped the entire world.