191: Lu Wu made a move

These high-ranking members of the Sects simultaneously made a decision in their hearts.

The first thing they would do upon returning was to display Ji Mo's Recording Stone within their Sects and play it continuously for a month. Whichever Disciple was blind enough to provoke Ji Mo would be immediately expelled from the Sect to sever all ties.

Even the arrogant Bai Guang showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"This sword strike is indeed very strong and terrifying, but his Sword Intent ultimately failed to Break through two inches; it only warrants my attention."

...Inside the arena, Ji Mo laughed heartily. After this one sword strike, the world was quiet, and he felt completely comfortable.

"You people had such foul mouths. Now you don't have a chance to scream anymore, huh?"

"You're dead now, hehe."

"Next up are you bigger small fry."

Under the horrified gaze of the people from the Peerless Sect, Ji Mo beat the drowning dogs, charging directly toward those Saint-tier Old Ancestors.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Each sound represented a Saint-tier Powerhouse exploding into a bloody mist. Even if these people desperately used Sacred Artifacts to defend themselves, they couldn't withstand Ji Mo's furious attack.

With one hundred percent Hidden Strength penetration, even three-tenths of the force was more than these Sacred Bodies could withstand. Nearly twenty thousand Dragons of power erupting inside their bodies —one could imagine the consequences.

Every strike, every sound, marked the demise of a Saint-tier cultivator. Flesh bombs were exploding everywhere in the air.

These people wanted to flee, but how could their already injured bodies move faster than Ji Mo? They could only die faster.

In an instant, Ji Mo's figure was everywhere between heaven and earth. Every time he flashed, a soul departed.

Until Ji Mo reappeared above the plaza, the three factions were left with only three Lone Generals.

Watching helplessly as Ji Mo beat all their Sect Disciples, Imperial Pillars, and future descendants to death, blowing them up alive, the two Emperors and Ancestor Tianhong were going mad.

Their eyes were bloodshot, their faces flushed red, and their bodies trembled, half from rage and half from fear.

"Ah!!!!!!"

"Ji Mo! You destroyed the foundation of my Empire! You beast!"

"Pfft~"

Under the turmoil of their minds, all three simultaneously spat out a large mouthful of hot blood, and mournful cries erupted from their mouths, truly heartbreaking to hear.

This scene was utterly shocking, rarely seen in a thousand years. They had arrived with boundless glory, but the result was —they might never return!

While some were heartbroken, others were naturally happy. Ji Mo looked at the three men with a smile:

"Don't blame me. It's because you people are too base and determined to die. I hold no grudges against you, so why did you have to get involved?"

"Originally, I came here today only to avenge Song Jianyi's parents and to settle the score for Chu Feng's pursuit. But you insisted on escalating the matter."

"So, I'm telling you, for some matters, don't overestimate yourselves and don't interfere. It's easy to lose your life, hehe!"

After saying this, Ji Mo subconsciously glanced at the other forces: the Sect powers, the Emperors of the various Empires, the Imperial Heirs, and the High Officials.

Those swept by his gaze felt chills in their hearts. That look was the gaze of the God of Death! The smile of a Devil. One by one, they were terrified and trembling.

Not everyone was scared; some were happy!

Looking again at the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, he grinned widely, completely disregarding his image, "Hahaha! Yes, they are base! This was an internal matter of our Empire, yet they insisted on sticking their noses in."

"These two Empires, their greedy hearts never died. They constantly caused friction with our Empire along the border over the years, thinking this was a chance to annex us. But they never expected it to be a massive trap."

"Now, half of the High Officials of their Empires are buried here. Let's see what they have left to be arrogant about. I want to see who invades whom."

"Hahaha, Ji Mo, you truly helped the Heavenly Dragon Empire vent a great deal of pent-up frustration."

The Heavenly Dragon Emperor was now trembling with excitement. The High Officials of the court beside him were beaming with joy, unable to contain their happiness. The Imperial Princes and Imperial Princesses looked at Ji Mo with eyes full of admiration.

Even the Sun Emperor, who normally paid no attention to such minor matters, sighed at this moment and murmured:

"It's understandable for Ji Mo to seek revenge, but the killing is truly excessive and too ruthless. He exterminates entire families at the slightest provocation. No wonder the Endless Sea Region is spreading rumors that this young man is the first madman. I wonder if this is a good thing or a bad thing!"

Yan Qingcheng heard His Majesty Emperor Yang say this and interjected, "Your Majesty Emperor Yang, since this young man is so ruthless, should we introduce him into the Heavenly Punishment Army and subject him to discipline?"

Lang Chen, standing nearby, also nodded constantly. He was now slightly trembling inside, as many of the deceased Saint-tier cultivators were of the same Realm as him.

The Sun Emperor did not reply directly. "Let's wait and see! Ji Mo has thoroughly offended Lu Wu. This was supposed to be Lu Wu's stage, but Ji Mo killed everyone off. Lu Wu Will absolutely not let him go."

Pausing for a moment, the Sun Emperor looked in Lu Wu's direction and continued:

"Though Ji Mo is strong now, his talent is truly extraordinary, and his fortuitous encounters are remarkable. His Sword Soul is nearly two inches, and his Heaven Rank Sword Technique possesses immense power, allowing him to kill Saint-tiers across Ranks as easily as slicing vegetables."

"However, compared to Lu Wu, he ultimately lacks foundation. Lu Wu possesses a complete Heaven Rank Legacy, his Saber Intent has reached two inches, his Bloodline is even more exaggerated, and his background is terrifying. If Lu Wu makes a move, Ji Mo, with his grassroots background, Will find it difficult to escape death."

It was at this moment that Lu Wu truly couldn't hold back anymore. Today was supposed to be his moment of glory. If he let Ji Mo continue killing, who would be left to cheer for him? How could he show results to his father?

An Ancient War Chariot suddenly appeared in the arena, parked between Ji Mo and the three lonely leaders.

It was Lu Wu. He truly couldn't bear it anymore, and he pointed a finger at Ji Mo,

"Ji Mo, do you know that today is the crucial moment for me to inherit the position of Sect Master, but you completely ruined it?"

"There was originally no enmity between you and me, but you absolutely should not have come to the Peerless Sect at this time. Do you know that you have committed a capital offense?"

As if echoing Lu Wu's words, the nine-headed Sacred Beast pulling the chariot also roared at Ji Mo.

"However, Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life, and this Young Lord also finds a Prodigy hard to come by. Now, this Young Lord Will give you a chance to live: kneel down and submit to this Young Lord, become my dog. Otherwise, this Young Lord Will have no choice but to kill you personally."

Ancestor Tianhong, Emperor Tianfeng, and the Emperor of Great Yan said nothing when they saw Lu Wu intervene. They suppressed their furious emotions and waited to see Ji Mo's answer.

They didn't care about the 'way out' Lu Wu offered Ji Mo. As long as Ji Mo chose to submit today, his future path would be severed, his State of Mind flawed, making the Great Dao impossible to pursue.

They were all thousand-year-old foxes and naturally understood these principles. The three men stared fiercely at Ji Mo, a vengeful smile actually appearing on their faces.

Most people in the arena clearly understood that the path left for Ji Mo was either to live ignobly or to face certain death.

The greater the power of the faction, the more they understood Lu Wu's terror, so they did not believe Ji Mo could stand against him.

Elder Mu also wore a worried expression now, thinking secretly, "Lad Ji Mo, as long as you have an unyielding Will, this old man still has the strength to fight desperately. Even if it's an Imperial Rank expert, this old man can still send you away safely."