50: Chapter 50: Liu Daqiang, Liu Zhiming, Liu Xinzhi—which one do you recognize?

Tianxuan Palace was draped in red everywhere.

Liu Dafeng, dressed in bright red robes, was laughing heartily.

"Little beauty, come here, don't be afraid, this Daoist will show you a treasure."

As he spoke, he reached out to pull at Zhao Liner's clothes. Poor Zhao Liner, her limbs bound and her mouth stuffed with red cloth, had actually been brought to Tianxuan Palace in such a manner.

As her clothes were removed piece by piece, Zhao Liner fell into despair.

She glared at Liu Dafeng with hatred, swearing in her heart that she would give everything to exchange for his wretched life.

"Resist, why aren't you resisting anymore?"

"The more you resist, the more excited I get."

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, you have three younger brothers, don't you?"

"When I sleep with you later, that will be the day their heads roll."

"Hmph, Duke of Wu? Rubbish!"

"Daring to help you escape, they should have been prepared for their whole family to die."

As he spoke, Liu Dafeng prepared to consummate the act.

Just then, the word "Audacious" exploded in his ears, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

"Who is it?"

"May I ask which Senior has graced the Song State with their presence?"

This shout of "Audacious" had been issued by Zhao Mo.

Originally, Zhao Mo had intended to inquire about the reputation of the Zhao Royal Clan, but unexpectedly, all he heard was about the Palace Master of the Xuan Sect's Tianxuan Palace forcibly marrying the eldest daughter of the Duke of Wu.

And the news of the Duke of Wu's entire family being beheaded at Tianxuan Palace.

The commoners of the Song State capital mentioned the Xuan Sect and Tianxuan Palace with gnashing teeth and deep hatred.

This shocked Zhao Mo greatly.

What kind of joke is this?

The Xuan Sect claimed to be the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Dao and prided itself on protecting the Human Race, and the Human Race took pride in being protected by the Xuan Sect; who did not consider joining the Xuan Sect to Cultivate as their highest ideal?

But now in the Song State capital, it was completely the opposite; even the beggars on the street would spit twice when mentioning the Xuan Sect and Tianxuan Palace.

Next, Zhao Mo saw the scandalous deed within Tianxuan Palace and hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

When he saw Zhao Mo descending on clouds.

Liu Dafeng was very puzzled.

How could a Golden Core True Person come to such a godforsaken place like the Song State?

"I am Liu Dafeng, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator of the Xuan Sect, currently the Palace Master of the Xuan Sect's Tianxuan Palace in the Song State. May I ask which True Person has arrived?"

"Why didn't you notify me in advance? That would have allowed me to perform the duties of a host."

Zhao Mo sneered, "What? Are you blaming me for not notifying you in advance?"

While speaking, a Dharma robe had already covered Zhao Liner's body.

"Liu Dafeng?"

"The Xuan Sect's Liu Clan?"

This is truly a coincidence.

Liu Dafeng puffed out his chest, "That's right, I am indeed a direct descendant of the Xuan Sect's Liu Clan."

Zhao Mo remained expressionless; it was just as he had thought.

"I heard that the Liu Clan Cultivates alongside the Sect, and the clan members are all diligent cultivators, yet you..."

"Are quite enjoying yourself, aren't you?"

Zhao Mo looked at Tianxuan Palace, originally used for Cultivation, now completely red, having been turned directly into a bridal chamber by Liu Dafeng.

Especially since not far from where Zhao Liner lay, there hung a portrait of the Xuan Sect's founding Ancestral Master.

To consummate a marriage in front of the Ancestral Master's portrait, Liu Dafeng's brain was truly something else.

It was fortunate that the Xuan Sect's founding Ancestral Master had passed away long ago; if he were still alive, he would likely have split Liu Dafeng in two.

"Senior is joking. Although I am a direct descendant of the Liu Clan, I have a three-element Spiritual Root and have already given up the thought of Core Formation."

"Everything I do now is merely for the sake of the Liu Clan's Legacy, certainly not for my own enjoyment..."

Hearing this, Zhao Mo widened his eyes and secretly exclaimed, 'Awesome!' This shamelessness was truly characteristic of a direct descendant of the Liu Clan.

"Then what about these?"

Zhao Mo's Qi surged, and he flipped up the floorboards at his feet, revealing the pile of white bones underneath; judging by the number, there were likely hundreds of them.

"And how do you explain this?"

Before Liu Dafeng could answer, Zhao Yi had already entered with Zhao Dun and the others.

"My Lord, the people have been rescued."

At this moment, Liu Dafeng's expression changed.

Zhao Mo not only exposed the cellar but had also rescued Zhao Dun, which meant all his schemes in the Song State had fallen through.

If he couldn't kill Zhao Dun's entire family, how would he, Liu Dafeng, intimidate the Song State? Without intimidating the Song State, how could he make the Zhao Clan willingly surrender the throne?

"Who exactly are you? Why must you meddle in other people's business?"

Zhao Mo said, "Who I am is none of your concern."

"As the Palace Master of the Xuan Sect's Tianxuan Palace, you do not think of subduing demons or protecting the people, but instead engage in bullying men and oppressing women here. Do you still have the Xuan Sect in your eyes?"

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance; go back to the Law Enforcement Hall and confess your crimes yourself."

"Pah, you dog-like thing, you're just a Golden Core True Person, what do you have to be arrogant about? How dare you tell me to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to confess?"

"You probably don't know how the character 'Liu' is written, do you?"

"Let me tell you, if you leave behind all your treasures, I might consider sparing you. Otherwise, when the experts of my clan arrive, that will be the day you die."

"Hmm?"

Zhao Mo almost thought he was hallucinating. Was this something a Foundation Establishment Cultivator could say to a Golden Core True Person? Wasn't this just blatantly courting death?

"Good, good, good. The Liu Clan has truly opened my eyes; these people are more world-view shattering than the last."

While talking to Zhao Mo, Liu Dafeng had actually crept closer to Zhao Dun.

"Die."

"I said I would kill you today, so I will kill you today."

"How dare you?" Zhao Mo had not expected that even at this point, Liu Dafeng was still thinking about killing; he clearly didn't take Zhao Mo seriously at all.

A huge, grey-white palm appeared out of thin air, slamming Liu Dafeng, who was beside Zhao Dun, directly into the mud.

Liu Dafeng, in the pit, spat out mouthfuls of bloody foam, his face pale, but he was still clamoring, "You're dead, you're really dead. No one can save you."

After saying this, a strong light shot up into the sky, the immense brilliance illuminating half of the Song State.

"The Liu Clan's distress signal?"

"It's over, it's over. Everything is over now."

Zhao Dun sat down on the ground with a thud, his face ashen; even Zhao Liner, who was lying there unable to move, had a dull, vacant gaze.

In her heart, the Song State was finished, and the Zhao Royal Clan was finished too—the kind that no one could save.

In just a moment, a sword light flashed, "Who dares to touch my Liu Clan member?"

Zhao Mo said, "Oh, you came quite quickly. It seems this was prepared in advance."

Liu Dafeng, lying in the human-shaped pit, wheezed, "Are you afraid now? I tell you, it's too late. Just wait for death..."

Zhao Mo had never seen such a master of courting death. Since he wanted to die, Zhao Mo would naturally fulfill his wish.

Bang.

An Iron Shovel descended from the sky, and instantly, Liu Dafeng's head was separated from his body.

"Damn, so long-winded."

Zhao Mo turned to look at the old man riding a sword in mid-air.

"A Sword Dao True Person? That's rare."

"Surname Liu?"

"Liu Daqiang, Liu Zhiming, Liu Xinzhi, which one do you know?"

Liu Yaozhong, who had been burning with rage, instantly calmed down.

Everything Zhao Mo mentioned were people from the Liu Clan who had recently perished, and more specifically, they were all entangled with a person named Zhao Mo.

"You?"

"Are you Zhao Mo? True Person Mo?"

Dammit, so this Zhao Mo is that Zhao Mo.

Liu Yaozhong, riding his sword in mid-air, quietly raised the height of his Flying Sword a little.

According to the information he received from the clan, this Zhao Mo was completely a madman.

Facing a behemoth like the Liu Clan, he would strike the moment he wanted to, without considering the consequences at all. First there was Liu Daqiang, then Liu Zhiming, and now he had to add Liu Dafeng to the list.

Zhao Mo slowly ascended on clouds.

"I am indeed Zhao Mo, bestowed the title of True Person 'Mo' by the Xuan Sect."

Zhao Mo took out his Xuan Sect identity jade token and infused it with Dharma power; the image of the jade token instantly appeared in mid-air.

The character "Mo" was visible to everyone in the entire Song State capital.

"How should I address Your Excellency?"

"Liu Yaozhong."

Another Liu surname.

"Liu Dafeng tarnished the reputation of the Xuan Sect. As the Palace Master of the Xuan Sect's Tianxuan Palace, he did not think of subduing demons or protecting the people, but instead bullied men and oppressed women. The number of innocent women who died at his hands has already reached hundreds."

"To uphold the law and discipline of the Xuan Sect, he has been executed by me."

"I wonder, True Person Yaozhong, do you think such a person deserves to die or not?"