Su Bai didn't speak, but tapped his merit ring, and a string of numbers appeared.

8,847,071.

"More than eight million merit points, which is much higher than I expected!"

Su Bai killed many demons during the winter demon tide, and many people have calculated the merit points he earned.

But no one could calculate the number displayed on the merit ring.

"Such a number is truly terrifying!"

"Over eight million merit points, how many demons would that take to kill?"

"This, this, this is too terrifying!"

The demon hunters looked horrified.

Not only them, but even the person who had been resting with their eyes closed opened their eyes at this moment.

As fellow experts in the Divine Realm and sword cultivators, he knew Su Bai was quite strong, but he hadn't expected him to be able to contribute so many merit points.

At Tianmen Pass, the main way to gain merit points is by slaying demons.

Generally speaking, the number of demons killed is directly proportional to the merit points, while strength is directly proportional to the number of demons killed.

In other words, the number of merit points one has can, to some extent, represent a person's strength.

Su Bai has over eight million merit points, which gives you an idea of ​​how strong he is.

How many do you want?

Su Bai spoke calmly.

The person blocking the door stared at the more than eight million merit points, his gaze hesitant and uncertain.

A moment later.

As if he had made up his mind, he stepped aside and chose to make way.

"Wang Zhanyuan, the guardian of the Heavenly Battlefield, who slays demons at Tianmen Pass and is in the late stage of the Divine Realm."

Su Bai didn't say anything and walked in expressionlessly.

“Su Bai is strong enough to leave, but you can’t.”

"Not a single one of the 100,000 merit points can be lost."

Wang Zhanyuan stopped Ye Rugo and the others from going in.

"I'll pay."

At this moment.

Su Bai's voice came through.

Wang Zhanyuan's face darkened. After a moment's thought, he still chose to give way.

“Su Bai, with your magnanimity, you are certainly not a treacherous or stingy person. I, Wang Zhanyuan, admire you.”

“I have always despised those who harm their fellow countrymen. Someone told me through a telepathic message that you were killing your fellow countrymen indiscriminately, which is why I am making trouble here.”

"But now it seems that it was all a misunderstanding."

"Who said that?" Ye Rugo asked, frowning.

"I don't know. The other party's telepathic communication skills are extremely advanced, leaving no trace."

Wang Zhanyuan glanced at her.

"So, you believed what they said?"

"I didn't believe it; I was just judging right and wrong in my own way."

"As it turns out, the other party was wrong."

Wang Zhanyuan turned to look at Su Bai.

"This predicament is my fault, Wang Zhanyuan's fault."

"I don't like apologizing, but I will make amends in my own way."

"Su Bai, I can do three things for you without crossing any lines."

"No need," Su Bai shook his head.

"Whether you use it or not is your business, but whether I do it or not is my business."

"If you need anything, just let me know."

After Wang Zhanyuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

"This guy is really something else, but he's also incredibly strong. Luckily, he didn't go all out, otherwise I probably wouldn't have lasted three moves."

Yang Tian walked over, clutching his arm.

“He is very strong,” Nan Yao acknowledged.