At that mont, Bai Yuanhao suddenly left again, making everyone suspect that the White War God had just made a hidden move.
Especially with the dramatic change in Tu Hongwu’s expression earlier, it was hard not to harbor doubts.
If anything had truly occurred in that mont, their abilities should have revealed it.
Just now, Chu Zhongtian displayed strength that could match the Golden Peak; even those newly entering King-level might not withstand his punch.
Yet, Su Mo caught it just like that!
With a re lift of his hand, he easily caught it!
Without a ripple, not even a step back.
And this was not the most outrageous part; the most outrageous part was that he didn’t even use any skills.
Everything seed so effortless, as if he took the punch with his bare attributes!
For a Silver-level to withstand a Golden punch, you could be considered a genius!
Being taken as a disciple by Tu Hongwu naturally ans you’re a genius, so I admit you have the general strength of a Golden-level fighter.
But a Silver-level taking a punch from a Golden Peak or even King-level and appearing so casual—who would believe that except a fool?
And they were all Divine-level experts; who would admit to being a fool?
Even Tu Hongwu’s old subordinates began to doubt at this ti.
They felt that Tu Hongwu had gone too far this ti.
Even if he truly wanted to create montum for Su Mo, but...
While others began thinking about how to expose Su Mo later!
In that mont, the hearts of all the Divine-level experts on the square were mulling things over.
Su Mo, unaware of their thoughts, would certainly retort if he knew.
I caught it easily; what do you an by taking it hard?
With my attributes, why would I have a problem taking a punch?
Below, Elder Chu was smiling as if he were Maitreya Buddha upon seeing his grandson get hit.
As if the one being hit wasn’t his grandson, even as if he didn’t know him at all.
Although he was extrely shocked when Chu Zhongtian showed Half-Step Extre Dao strength just now.
It was rely a mont of shock.
Half-Step Extre Dao, compared to Su Mo, is still far off.
They clearly rembered Su Mo reaching Extre Dao long before.
Only then did they know Chu Tian had taken Su Mo as a disciple.
And after they knew Su Mo had successfully slain a god, never mind the fact that Chu Zhongtian was Half-Step Extre Dao, even if he reached Extre Dao, the gap compared to Su Mo was imnse.
As for being hit, if he’s hit, he’s hit; as long as he’s not dead.
With the Old Chu Family’s prowess, even if he broke six ribs, they could have him bounding around in three days.
Elder Xia shook his head helplessly at his friend beside him grinning like Maitreya Buddha.
Given the strict governance of the Old Chu Family, it’s quite surprising they haven’t been exiled yet.
Reporters with the capability followed closely behind Su Mo, entering the campus of Qingbei University slowly.
Above in the sky, aerial drones constantly tracked Su Mo’s silhouette.
Su Mo, in a flowing red robe, walked forward leisurely, four beauties following closely behind.
Looking calm and unfazed, as if the earlier battle never occurred.
Onward, this ti without any incidents.
Only more onlookers gathered on both sides.
Su Mo remained upright, walking straight ahead.
Before long, Su Mo reached the Qingbei University Square.
A massive copper bell materialized above the Capital City, followed by a grand peal.
[Dong!]
[Dong!]
[Dong!]
Three powerful peals rippled outward far and wide.
From the Capital, Qianbei, Lingnan, West Field, to Desert North...
Everywhere in Great Xia could hear these resonating chis.
Even in the starry sky, within Great Xia’s domain, with the array, the chis reached their ears.
Inside the Qingbei University campus, throughout every street and alley, upon hearing the chis, heads turned upward.
Puzzled or confused, wondering what had happened.
Even Divine-level experts on the platform frowned at the massive shadow of the bell in the sky.
Being Divine-level experts, they knew what these three chis signified.
The mont the bell shadow appeared, they wanted to speak.
But the chis sounded, and even they had to wait until they ended before glaring at Tu Hongwu.
"Marshal Tu, while I acknowledge you’re the Marshal, can a Marshal act so recklessly?
How can the nation’s key instrunt be used at will, rely for your apprentice ceremony? Isn’t this too much!"
"Marshal Tu, you must give us an explanation for this!"
"Indeed, Marshal Tu, I must step forward to speak justice as well; isn’t this an overreaction?"
"Marshal Tu, this..."
"Everyone shut up for ; Marshal Tu surely has his reasons for doing so. He hasn’t yet spoken, and you’re all jumping out!"
"What do you an! Just because Marshal Tu made a mistake, no one can point it out? Can a Marshal act recklessly? For such a small apprenticeship ceremony, making such a big scene, using a national instrunt as he wishes—it can’t be criticized?!"
"Indeed..."
"Marshal Tu..."
Seeing the Divine-level experts around him break into curses, Tu Hongwu rely glanced around before slowly standing up.
[Boom!]
Imdiately, a boundless sea of blood appeared, with great waves like thunderous roars, silencing all debates.
The High-tier God’s peak aura was displayed vividly, and under this montum, those of mid-tier or newly ascended Low-tier Gods fell silent.
"Are you done talking?"
In a hoarse yet sowhat ancient voice, Tu Hongwu calmly spoke.
Afterward, he glanced around again, and the Divine-level experts did not dare et his gaze.
Then he continued: "Now that you’re done, it’s my turn to speak. Today, as the Grand Marshal of Great Xia Human Race, I award Su Mo the Three-Star War God dal!"
This proclamation resonated not only in Qingbei University’s campus but through the shadow of the bell in the sky across the globe, throughout the domains of Great Xia and the Human Race Star Realm.
All belonging to the Human Race heard his words!
[Wow!]
The Divine-level experts, just subdued by Tu Hongwu’s terrifying aura, began clamoring again.
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