Chu Kuangren's strength wasn't much, but at least he was at Martial Emperor Perfection.
'What are these people?'
'Just trash.'
Knowing he couldn't escape, Hu Yidao quickly bowed his head and begged for mercy, "Elder, I know I was wrong. Please, spare me."
"Spare you?"
Su Mo demanded, "Why should I spare you?"
Hu Yidao said hurriedly, "I can serve you, my lord. I'll be your slave for one hundred years—no, three hundred years."
The lifespan of a Martial Emperor Powerhouse was very long.
Three hundred years would pass in the blink of an eye.
However, Su Mo refused. "I don't need you."
"What? You don't need me?"
Hu Yidao was stunned.
He was an expert at the Martial Emperor Level, after all. He had willingly offered to slave away for someone, yet he had been rejected.
Su Mo said with disgust, "Because you're too pathetic."
Hu Yidao's face darkened.
'When have I ever suffered such humiliation?'
With a savage expression, Hu Yidao roared, "You despicable bastard! Even if my very soul is annihilated, I'll drag you down with me!"
BOOM!
Hu Yidao frantically absorbed the surrounding Spiritual Qi, channeling it all into his Dantian.
A terrifying aura began to spread.
"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct!"
Lujiang Qu's face was filled with horror.
The self-destruction of a Mid Stage Martial Emperor was terrifyingly powerful—it could blow away half the Giant Sword Sect.
Even he wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Defend!
Everyone around frantically channeled their energy to defend, bracing for the shockwave from Hu Yidao's self-destruction.
Hu Yidao laughed maniacally. "Hahaha! Go to Hell with me, you bastards! You can all die with me!"
BOOM!
Hu Yidao self-destructed within Su Mo's large golden hand with a heaven-shaking explosion.
However, the danger everyone had imagined did not materialize.
Su Mo's large golden hand remained completely still, blocking the entire force of the explosion.
PFFT!
A wisp of black smoke rose from the golden hand.
Everyone was dumbfounded at the sight.
'Hu Yidao's self-destruction was so powerful, yet it couldn't even blast open Su Mo's palm?'
'Could Su Mo actually be a god?'
Su Mo griped, "Is that it for a Mid Stage Martial Emperor's self-destruction? I thought it'd be more powerful. Got my hopes up for nothing."
POP! POP! POP!
With that said, Su Mo crushed Nian Jiu and Elder Li in his grasp.
The two of them exploded into a mist of blood.
Su Mo turned to look at the crowd that had followed Hu Yidao and Elder Li in their rebellion.
A shudder went through the crowd.
However, Su Mo didn't attack them directly. He turned to Fan Jian and the others. "Outer Disciples of the Xiao Family, it's your turn. Kill them all."
"As you command!"
Fan Jian shouted, "Brother Qian, Miss Huang, it's our turn to act! We can't let Elder Su down!"
"Just watch me, Fan Jian!"
"We haven't been cultivating all this time for nothing."
"Let's move!"
With a light tap of her toes, Huang Yunan appeared before a gray-clothed elder. "Sir, allow this junior to be your opponent."
The gray-clothed elder gritted his teeth. "Can't you just let me go?"
Huang Yunan shook her head. "You followed Hu Yidao's rebellion and ruined Elder Su's birthday celebration. That is a crime punishable by death."
"A crime punishable by death?"
The gray-clothed elder was so angry he laughed. "Fine. Just fine. I'd like to see how a mere Late Stage Martial Monarch like you plans to kill me."
BOOM!
The gray-clothed elder erupted with a terrifying pressure.
"Early Stage Martial Emperor?"
Huang Yunan said, surprised.
The gray-clothed elder sneered, "That's right. I just broke through to the Early Stage Martial Emperor Realm a few days ago. If you know what's good for you, get lost and let me escape. Otherwise, I'll tear you to shreds."
"So what if you're a Martial Emperor?"
Huang Yunan said indifferently as she lunged at the gray-clothed elder with her sword.
"Die!"
The gray-clothed elder raised his hand, sending a black Palm Seal wreathed in billowing black smoke hurtling toward Huang Yunan.
However, Huang Yunan remained unfazed.
SHHIIING!
The flash of her sword sliced the black Palm Seal in two.
For a moment, the gray-clothed elder's face froze.
'What's going on?'
'How could this young woman block my full-power attack?'
'Could she be a Core Disciple of the Xiao Race?'
Normally, only Core Disciples could access a Sect or family's top-tier Cultivation Techniques and become exceptionally powerful.
While the gray-clothed elder was reeling in shock, Huang Yunan, on the other hand, looked dejected.
'My last strike didn't even kill him.'
'After all, Xiao Dong, who's two Small Realms below me, can already clash with an expert at the Martial Emperor Perfection Realm.'
'And this gray-clothed elder is only at the Early Stage Martial Emperor Realm.'
Huang Yunan shook her head. "My strength is still too weak. I have so much room for improvement. I must redouble my efforts in my Cultivation from now on."
"Weak?"
The gray-clothed elder's face darkened.
If strength like Huang Yunan's was considered 'weak,' then hadn't he wasted his entire life? That would make him even more worthless than a dog.
The gray-clothed elder said coldly, "Little girl, if you can't kill me, then I'm leaving."
"Who said I can't kill you?"
Huang Yunan asked indifferently.
She only felt her strength was inferior to the Xiao Family's Core Disciples; she never said she couldn't kill the gray-clothed elder.
"True Dragon Supreme Swordsmanship!"
Huang Yunan once again swung her sword and charged the gray-clothed elder.
"Surging Black Flames!"
Terrifying black flames erupted from the gray-clothed elder's palm to block her attack.
He could feel the power of Huang Yunan's sword, so he unleashed his strongest move to defend himself.
In an instant, the black flames surged toward Huang Yunan like a tidal wave.
But the result...
SHHIIING!
The True Dragon Supreme Swordsmanship cut down, instantly splitting the black flames in two. The sword's momentum didn't lessen as its tip landed between the gray-clothed elder's eyebrows.
Blood spurted from the elder's forehead as he collapsed, his face a mask of disbelief.
"Finally took care of that old geezer."
Huang Yunan sheathed her sword, feeling waves of weakness wash over her.
That single strike had consumed a massive amount of her energy.
BANG! BANG!
Nearby, Qian Yi, Fan Jian, and the others had also slain their opponents.
The only ones left were Martial Kings!
Hunted down by the numerous Outer Disciples, these Martial Kings all fell into pools of their own blood, utterly crushed.
"Reporting to Elder Su, we've killed them all."
Fan Jian said respectfully as he came before Su Mo.
"The harvest is finally complete!"
Su Mo praised them, "You all did well. Collect all their Storage Rings and let's tally the loot."
"Young Master, I'm afraid only you can break the Restrictions on these two Storage Rings."
The Second Elder handed the Storage Rings from Chu Kuangren and Elder He to Su Mo.
WHOOSH!
Su Mo casually wiped away the Restrictions and emptied their contents.
In an instant, the hall was filled with a mountain of Treasure.
Su Mo exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of masters at Martial Emperor Perfection and Great Perfection. Their personal wealth is immense—it could rival that of an entire Sect."
'Back when Shi Feng brought back treasure from the Celestial Tiger Sect, it was only about this much.'
'And that was hundreds of years of accumulated wealth for the Celestial Tiger Sect.'
'Now, the Treasure from just Chu Kuangren and Elder He alone is comparable to hundreds of years of the Celestial Tiger Sect's savings.'
'And that's not even counting the Treasure from Hu Yidao, Nian Jiu, Elder Li, and the others.'
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