Stepping into the primitive world and feeling the aura of the primitive world around him, su Mo's heart was extremely calm.
As expected!
He only felt a sense of belonging when he returned to the primitive world.
Shua!
Su mo took a step and arrived above the primitive land.
At this moment, there was an intense battle taking place below him.
There were thousands of powerhouses besieging hundreds of people. The explosion was deafening, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.
These people's cultivation levels were not high. Most of them were only at the Supreme realm, and a small number of them were at the creation realm.
In the entire primitive world, there were almost no people in the Dao realm.
Even those at the advanced creation realm had been deployed by the soul Race.
Su mo stood in the sky and looked down at the battle indifferently.
A moment later, someone saw su mo and was shocked.
Soon, everyone found su mo and they were all shocked.