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Chapter 91: An Ancient Clan with the Bloodline of a Great Emperor. Who Gave You the Courage? Suppress Them!

Countless Martial Artists stared dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock as they looked at this person.

How dare he!

Just like Ling Xiao, the First Saint of Haoran Holy Land, when he spouted nonsense, he didn't do it in front of Chu Mo. But this person actually came directly to the Taichu Holy Land's warship and openly mocked them.

This truly shows he doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!

As expected.

As soon as these words were uttered,

The armored guards on both sides of the warship immediately turned cold, Killing Intent soaring to the sky.

"Daring to provoke the Quasi-Saint Child is an unforgivable crime!"

As the words fell,

They all charged forward, each emanating Evil Qi that soared to the sky, as if they had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Their intense Killing Intent instantly swept across the area, causing countless Martial Artists to change their expressions.

Furthermore, several Elders on the warship could no longer suppress their Killing Intent.

Their Transcendent Realm strength burst forth, directly striking towards the two individuals.

Boom!

As a palm descended, it was as if the universe had inverted. Terrifying power poured out without reservation, seemingly capable of punching a hole through the sky.

Just as these two were about to be pulverized,

Precisely at this moment.

"Hmph!"

The majestic middle-aged man in golden armor let out a cold snort, then struck out with a palm. A gigantic handprint suddenly appeared in the sky, with mysterious runes flickering on it, faintly forming some kind of script, carrying vast and majestic power, instantly suppressing everything.

Only a series of booming explosions could be heard, and the attacks of the Taichu Holy Land's Elders and golden-armored guards were all dispelled.

"It's merely a verbal dispute between juniors. Your Taichu Holy Land is, after all, the foremost Dao lineage in the Eastern Wang Dao Domain. Why be so narrow-minded as to resort to such vicious methods!"

At this moment, the majestic middle-aged man leisurely said.

"Saint Lord Realm expert!"

Witnessing this scene,

The many Elders of the Taichu Holy Land had expressions of shock and uncertainty.

Although the golden-armored middle-aged man's previous palm strike was but a fleeting glimpse, the supreme Saint Qi contained within it was as vast as the sea, allowing them to instantly discern his strength.

This person was clearly a Saint Lord Realm expert, standing at the pinnacle of this world!

"To be able to use the Ancient Great Handprint, he must be from an ancient clan!"

"Looking at the Divine Runes contained in your move, which resemble the character 'Mo,' you must be from the Mo Clan, one of the six great ancient clans!"

At this moment,

Qu Wuyi stepped forward, Divine light appearing in his eyes, Dao principles swirling around him, and he spoke calmly.

"Indeed."

The majestic middle-aged man looked at Qu Wuyi, his words filled with arrogance.

And as he admitted it, a commotion immediately arose around them.

The Mo Clan!

They were an even older existence than the reclusive Xiao Clan. Countless years ago, the Mo Clan already dominated this Dao Domain, possessing countless foundations within their Sect. Although the Mo Clan gradually declined later due to the rise of the Taichu Holy Land, and even hadn't appeared for a long time,

Legends of the Mo Clan still circulated within this Dao Domain.

Many ancient texts contained traces of the Mo Clan; they had written countless legends within the Dao Domain, and even during the era when Great Emperors roamed, the Mo Clan's prestige remained undiminished.

Many people were horrified.

Their eyes, as they looked at the two, held reverence.

Such gazes made these two Mo Clan members extremely proud.

They were born into the Mo Clan, surrounded by the glory of their ancestors since childhood.

And their current emergence was precisely because they had anticipated the coming of a great era, intending to restore the Mo Clan's past glory.

"The Mo Clan's ancestors were indeed once powerful!"

"But this is no longer your era. Why not honestly stay in your secret realm, instead of coming out to show off your presence?!"

Just as the two were still immersed in those gazes, Elder Qu suddenly sneered and said.

"How dare you!"

"To dare insult the Mo Clan, you deserve to be..."

The majestic middle-aged man's expression immediately changed drastically.

"I think it's you who is daring!"

Before the majestic man could finish speaking, Elder Qu immediately roared and struck.

Immediately,

He unleashed a palm strike, the blazing palm print carrying vast and unfathomable Divine Might, countless chains of order intertwined, and terrifying Killing Intent boiled, seemingly capable of overturning the three thousand worlds. Infinite Killing Intent spread out, directly suppressing the majestic middle-aged man.

"What!"

At this moment,

The majestic middle-aged man felt as if the sky was collapsing, pressing down on him. The terrifying power contained within it instantly changed his expression.

He quickly tried to block it, raising his palm to meet it.

Boom!

The moment their palms met, blazing Divine light exploded. The Mo Clan's Saint Lord expert felt as if the palm print he encountered contained power capable of tearing the sky apart, and it also contained an indescribably blazing aura of slaughter, making his entire body stiff and causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.

Crack!

His palm print shattered, and he himself flew backward, his entire right arm exploding in mid-air.

Countless streams of blood sprayed out.

Just one palm,

And a Saint Lord Realm expert was defeated!

Such vast Divine Might astonished countless Martial Artists who were watching.

Even the experts from various major powers who were watching from a distance, having learned of the conflict between the Mo Clan and the Taichu Holy Land, couldn't help but twitch their eyelids and feel horrified upon witnessing Elder Qu's Divine Might.

They couldn't help but recall Elder Qu's past reputation.

In the years since he became the Hall Master of the Duzhen Hall in the Taichu Holy Land, although he rarely acted in public, once he appeared, his methods were always swift and decisive.

He had annihilated countless Sects and mercilessly suppressed countless Saint-level experts.

And now,

This Saint Lord expert of the Mo Clan, one of the reclusive ancient clans, also became one of Elder Qu's impressive battle achievements.

"I think you all have truly been in seclusion for too long, to the point where your brains have been Cultivated into disrepair!"

Elder Qu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the Mo Clan Saint Lord, and said coldly, "When this seat said this era no longer belongs to your Mo Clan, I was warning you not to provoke my Taichu Holy Land!"

"But you completely failed to understand. Since that's the case... this seat will just have to teach you a lesson!"

"You... ugh!"

Hearing this, the majestic middle-aged man from the Mo Clan wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Your Taichu Holy Land is truly overbearing!"

"A single wrong word, and you resort to injuring people!"

"Is this the magnanimity of a Holy Land that has existed for tens of thousands of years?"

At this moment, the young Mo Clan Prodigy spoke.

Although his Saint Lord Realm Elder who came with him was severely injured, causing his mood to tremble slightly, as a Prodigy, he still straightened his back and loudly rebuked, facing the majesty of the Taichu Holy Land.

After speaking,

He then looked towards the direction of the Quasi-Saints on the warship and shouted, "Chu Mo, since you bear the name of Prodigy, do you dare to fight me?!"

As soon as these words were uttered,

The ancient warship fell silent, and no one responded for a moment.

Seeing this,

The Mo Clan Prodigy couldn't help but sneer, just about to continue mocking.

But precisely at this moment—

"Chu Mo was just wondering who gave you the courage to come and challenge him!"

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