Chapter 91
Su Xiaofan’s expression was sowhat wooden.
His appearance was extrely ordinary—if thrown into a crowd, he would easily be lost among the masses.
The weapon in his hand was even more rudintary—just a firewood stick inlaid with a bead.
Yet no one present dared to look down on him in the slightest.
Because behind him swirled black mist, within which hid over thirty stars, like eerie pupils watching.
Another cultivator at the Star Holding Third Layer, wielding a strange phenonon!
And he too hailed from that Su Family!!
A single genius could stir awe.
But two such geniuses would force all powers to take them seriously.
What was even more terrifying was the implication behind their words.
Fifteenth Sequence, Seventeenth Sequence!
If such talents had appeared in any other faction, they’d surely hold titles like Saint Child or Dao Heir.
Yet within the Su Family, they were rely part of a sequence, and not even at the top.
Could it be—within this Canglan Domain, a terrifying force long buried was about to resurface?
To produce so many monstrous geniuses, the foundation of that power was unfathomable.
The Golden Era had arrived—was this one of the ancient, even Immortal Ancient clans re-erging?
Mo Tianli’s face changed again and again as he looked at Su Xiaofan.
He knew full well: though the Mo Family had now boarded the big ships of the Supre Academy and the Huaxu Family…
In the vast expanse of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, in the three thousand domains, terrifying powers were innurable.
Once, in the Huangcang Domain, a Supre Holy Land had reigned supre, suppressing thirty surrounding domains, basking in unrivaled glory.
But all it took was one disciple from a reclusive Hidden Family to be provoked by them—
That entire Holy Land was obliterated overnight.
Blood rained from the great sun, stars wept.
Thirty domains turned crimson with blood.
Even the revered elders of that sect were nailed to the firmant by a single sword.
That sword taught the world a lesson—
The ancient clans that had endured since tis immorial were forces too terrifying to fathom!
Precisely because of this, Mo Tianli—though seething inside—did not dare voice his fury.
He feared that Su Xiaofan and Su Zhong might be from one of those legendary clans.
Should they provoke such beings, not even the Huaxu Family or the Supre Academy would turn against them for one disciple.
After all, the world has seen countless monstrous talents rise and fall, but those who hadn’t matured yet—were not yet geniuses in truth.
No one would gamble the future to battle such a terrifying power.
Thinking thus, Mo Tianli adjusted his mood and even forced a smile onto his face.
“Young lords are truly unmatched prodigies. I did not know there was a hidden holy land that bore the surna Su!”
“To be honest with you…”
“My Mo Family’s in-law family—my own younger sister—was married to soone from the Su family. Perhaps there is even so shared bloodline between us!”
Mo Tianli had not gotten where he was by cultivation alone—his mind was equally cunning and enduring.
Even in the face of such a slap in the face, he still managed to smile and try to form ties.
Just this action alone made many representatives from other factions glance at him sideways.
However, upon hearing these words, Su Zhong’s expression turned black.
“In-laws?”
“You think your kind is worthy of calling us in-laws?”
“Your garbage family—being able to et with us should already be your greatest fortune.”
“But what did you do?”
“You really don’t know?”
An icy, bone-chilling voice ca from behind.
All the Mo Family disciples looked toward the source.
Then, a bizarre scene unfolded—
At the mont that voice rang out, one Mo clan mber after another collapsed to the ground.
Their blood and qi withered away, their bodies like dead wood, cultivation and vitality seemingly evaporated in an instant.
Under countless horrified gazes, a pale-faced youth in a black robe slowly stepped forward.
A rolling chill emanated from his body, and around him, it was as if ten thousand ghosts wept in anguish.
Everyone stared at the youth in sheer horror, as if, with each step he took, the very road of the underworld was being paved through the heavens.
Even Su Zhong narrowed his eyes slightly, his face showing a rare flicker of caution.
“As expected of one sent by the family leader… even this monster was deployed…”
“I always believed—he deserved a title of his own.”
Su Xiaofan didn’t speak.
Yet the mont this figure appeared, the bead on his firewood stick trembled slightly—
Like an eye, watching everything!
“Su Family, Eleventh Sequence, Su Huangquan.”
“Today, I have co to deliver Mo Family to death.”
Su Huangquan’s voice was like the frigid wind from the depths of the underworld.
It chilled to the bone.
Even more terrifying was the tone in which he spoke.
It wasn’t a threat.
Nor was it a proclamation.
It was simply a statent of fact.
As though in his words, the Mo Family had already perished.
Everyone could already sll blood in the air.
“You are going too far!! Even if you are from a hidden clan, how can you bully my Mo Family like this?!”
At this point, no matter how much patience he had, Mo Tianli could no longer hold back.
If he tolerated this, even if the Mo Family survived today, its reputation would be ruined.
He resolved himself—just capture, not kill.
After today, they would prepare generous offerings and apologize in secret.
As long as the rites were proper and the offerings heavy, perhaps nothing too serious would follow.
“Capture them!!” Mo Tianli no longer hesitated and issued the command.
In an instant, countless Mo Family mbers surged forth like a tide, surrounding the three.
The remaining young geniuses, under order, retreated and took a bystander role.
Yet facing these enemies like an ocean tide, the three showed no fear whatsoever—
Instead, they stepped forward boldly to kill.
It was the family leader’s order.
To show the world what true Geniuses are.
All mbers of the Mo Family—must die.
Su Zhong took another swig of wine, then with a thought, his sword rose—
Drunken Life, Dreamlike Death!
With a single slash, the masses fell into endless illusion, myriad paths faded into silence.
All the Mo Family disciples nearby fell into dreamlike trances, their expressions strange and filled with desire.
Su Zhong couldn’t be bothered by their ugly states—his sword fell again.
Swoosh!!
Dozens of Mo Family geniuses were instantly beheaded.
“Hahahaha!! Delightful! Delightful!! A single cup on the summit—this life is fulfilled!”
Su Zhong laughed wildly.
“You recited that poem you begged from little Su Yun with three candies like you own it now,” Su Huangquan said coldly.
He didn’t move a single finger, yet from his body poured out frost-like, soul-freezing aura.
In the air, that icy breath turned into a pale road stretching into the underworld.
Any who were touched by that path had their flesh wither, their souls dragged into the underworld.
Su Huangquan—among the Su Family’s younger generation, aside from those appointed directly by Su Zhou himself, he was the strongest.
To be chosen into the Su Family’s sequence ant being a supre genius.
And Su Huangquan alone was able to suppress those peerless monsters into obedience.
That alone spoke volus about his terrifying combat power.
Among the three, Su Xiaofan was the quietest and most low-key.
But he had killed the most people.
Wherever his firewood stick swept—instant death.
Under the Black Mist Ghost Star phenonon, any who entered—perished into silence.
In just a mont, Mo Family suffered countless deaths and injuries—
Yet the three still appeared completely casual.
Seeing the disciples fall one after another, the elders of Mo Family could sit still no longer.
Each turned toward Mo Tianli.
He furrowed his brows, tapping the armrest.
All understood his aning.
“You little brats—prepare to die!!”
The next mont—
Three cultivators at the peak of the Star Holding Realm struck simultaneously, targeting Su Huangquan, the strongest among the trio—
Hoping to subdue him with one blow!
Su Huangquan, no matter how monstrous, was still only early Star Holding Realm.
Three peak-level cultivators acting together—surely even he would be crushed.
But just when everyone thought this farce was about to reach its conclusion…
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