Su Mo had seen plenty of people eager to get benefits, but to look for a fight on purpose, truth be told, it was the first ti he’d seen it.
His own strength was obviously on display, and just a mont ago, his ntor recounted all his achievents.
Everyone clearly knew he had god-slaughtering accomplishnts, yet they still wanted to challenge him!
If this isn’t asking for a beating, then what is!
To be honest, Su Mo really wanted to give this guy a thrashing, and not just a little bit.
When his ntor was speaking, this fellow kept interrupting, trying to make himself known.
Now he’s trying to make himself look good by calling himself the youngest divine-level powerhouse of the Human Race!
Oh, puh-leeze~
As the youngest Godslayer of the Human Race, did I say anything!
No wonder Su Mo found him so irritating, even Blood Slaughter God Tu Hongwu had been annoyed with this guy for a long ti.
Amidst the divine-level powerhouses, his strength wasn’t particularly notable, nor was his talent, but he relied on having two divine-level elders in his family and his youth to form cliques.
Had it not been for these peaceful years without major conflicts, Tu Hongwu would have long found an excuse to smack him.
Among the three divine-level powerhouses of the Zhao family, Tu Hongwu had the highest regard for Zhao Mingjue.
Whether in talent or ability, he was top-notch, except that he took too much care of his younger brother, who is Zhao Shijie’s father.
If not for that, the Human Race might already have a fourth high-tier god.
But because he spent too much of his resources and ti on his brother, he missed the best ti for a breakthrough.
If he wants to break through again now, he’d have to wait at least ten years.
Using his resources to help family, even Tu Hongwu couldn’t say anything against it.
But back then, when the Human Race was in dire straits, Zhao Mingjue never hard the interests of the Human Race, nor did he misuse its resources, so at most, Tu Hongwu could say he lacked a sense of the bigger picture.
Afterwards, his father Zhao Ming Seal’s protective nature seed to be inherited, and under the careful cultivation of the two divine-level powerhouses, Zhao Shijie beca the youngest divine-level powerhouse of his generation in the Human Race.
Everything was fine initially, even after Zhao Mingjue and his brother both beca gods, there were no issues.
But after Zhao Shijie beca a god, the Zhao family began forming cliques.
Tu Hongwu’s primary requirent has always been stability, so regarding this matter, he had always turned a blind eye.
In fact, the matter of creating a montum for his own disciple was completed when Tu Hongwu announced Su Mo’s achievents and awarded him honors.
Later, if Su Mo presented him with a divine-level powerhouse’s corpse as a ntorship gift, everything would go smoothly, which would be the perfect result.
Although he did make so other preparations, it’d be best if those could be avoided, as Tu Hongwu didn’t actually want to do those.
But today, after this guy disrupted his plans multiple tis, Tu Hongwu’s temper was wearing thin, even a clay figure has a bit of temper, let alone Blood Slaughter God Tu Hongwu!
Did he think he’s old, like he’s made of clay!
If he is so eager to fight Su Mo, then let them fight to their heart’s content!
Upon thinking this, Tu Hongwu was about to speak. However, before that, he still wanted to give a precautionary warning, otherwise, those two protective fellows from the Zhao family might cause trouble.
"You can fight my disciple, but before that, I must say, although he has slain gods, his level is still low, and he will definitely give it his all. If..."
"Marshal Tu, don’t worry. If anything happens, Shijie will take full responsibility, it has nothing to do with you!"
"I only hope that Su War God truly has the strong abilities that Marshal Tu ntioned!"
Afraid that you might not be able to handle it!
Tu Hongwu thought, giving Zhao Shijie a cold glance, then looked at Su Mo: "Mo, is there any issue!"
Su Mo, wearing a red robe, had a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, bowed slightly in Tu Hongwu’s direction, "I will do my utmost!"
Tu Hongwu nodded lightly, "Rember, we are all of the Human Race, keep it within bounds!"
At the sa ti, he transmitted to Su Mo: [Just don’t kill him!]
Zhao Shijie: "Don’t worry, Marshal Tu, I’ll hold back!"
Su Mo: "Don’t worry, Master, I guarantee not to kill him!"
Both spoke in unison, but their anings were diatrically opposed, full of gunpowder.
After speaking, the two of them exchanged glances, and the air seed to spark as if with electricity.
Upon hearing Su Mo’s words, Tu Hongwu nearly cursed, could he really say this out loud!
"Old Bai, take them to fight in the starry sky, it’s a good chance to entertain us old folks! Keep an eye on them, or accidents might happen."
After speaking, Tu Hongwu turned and returned to his seat.
Old Bai got up and nodded towards Tu Hongwu, then with a wave of his hand, Zhao Shijie and Su Mo disappeared along with him instantly.
In Qingbei University square, the scene left everyone looking at each other in dismay.
No one expected such an incident to occur suddenly.
"Marshal Tu, after all, it’s your big day of accepting disciples, isn’t this a bit inappropriate. What if, I an just if..."
"Yes, although kid Zhao Shijie’s strength isn’t too strong, but still..."
"If I’m not worried, why are you? Do you think the achievents I ntioned were falsified!"
Tu Hongwu looked around and casually waved his hand, suddenly a blood-colored projection appeared on the huge square, clearly displaying the scene in the starry sky.
Looking at Su Mo, especially the War God dal on his chest, Zhao Shijie’s eyes burned with jealousy but still clasped his hands and spoke:
"Su War God, are you ready!"
Su Mo also glanced at him indifferently, without speaking, a title slowly erged above his head.
The bronze light seed rather ordinary.
But seeing Su Mo’s title, everyone in the square widened their eyes.
Even Tu Hongwu was no exception, because he had never seen Su Mo use this title.
[Bronze Godslayer]
Simple five words, yet as dazzling as the brightest star in the sky.
"What does this title an!"
"Bronze Godslayer, could it be, could it be that he slew a god at the bronze level!"
"Marshal Tu, could you explain this title’s ability to us?"
...
Listening to the questioning around him, Tu Hongwu resud his air of unaffected ease, casually waving his hand, "Just keep watching!"
Inwardly, though, he thought, what the hell can I explain, I don’t even know he had this thing, how am I supposed to explain!
This little guy has a knack for hiding goodies every day, not like with such an open manner, I must ask him properly when we return, what else he hasn’t revealed!
After revealing his Bronze Godslayer title in the starry sky, Su Mo nodded slightly, "Let’s begin!"
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