The Supreme Demon God

Commencing Massacre

In the field of martial arts at Mo's house.

Almost all the members of the Mo Family were summoned, only a few worked elsewhere, and those who were not in Sun Martial City could not be told.

Mo Hong and Mo Wuxian, this pair of father and son arrived late, and walked to the place where Mo Miao was surrounded by a few confidants.

"Sister three, what are you doing? Don't you want to tell me the winner now?" Mo Hong frowned and said.

Mo Miao was the one gathering people this time, and now besides Mo Hong, only Mo Miao had the ability to gather everyone.

"Not that I want to do something, this time I am also entrusted by others." Mo Miao shook her head slightly.

"Delivered by others?" Mo Hong inevitably had to be wary, "Who?"

At this moment, Mo Xiu and Mo Ruyi emerged from the crowd and came to Mo Miao.

"They…!"

Mo Hong's right eyelid skipped a beat, and quickly looked at Mo Miao, and asked, "My dear third brother, when did you become their henchman?"

Regarding Mo Hong's insulting words, Mo Miao did not take him seriously, but said, "I don't want to die yet."

After which, he looked towards Mo Xiu, "Mo Xiu, I'll hand it to you next."

"Well." yeah." Mo Xiu nodded.

After which, he brought Mo Ruyi onto the tall platform and looked around, his eyes cold and majestic.

Although many people in the Mo Family heard that Mo Xiu was no longer as stupid as he used to be, this was the first time they had seen Mo Xiu, she said, and they couldn't help feeling a little curious about Mo Xiu.

But no one looked up to see Mo Xiu.

It was not that they did not want to raise their heads, but it seemed like there was an invisible force pressing down on them, making them unable to raise their heads.

After a moment of silence, Mo Xiu simply said, "I am Mo Xiu. I think you can all guess why I called you today."

"The Patriarch of the Guo Family and the Patriarch of the Zheng Family died at my hands a few days ago. Just a few days later, they had decided on a new Patriarch. But the position of the Patriarch of the Mo Family had been vacant for a longer time, and it was still delayed. Outsiders had been watching the Mo Family joke for quite a while now."

"Today, the members of the Mo Family are about to arrive. Since there is no Patriarch yet, then let's choose the Patriarch..."

As soon as Mo Xiu spoke of this, he quickly heard someone below shout, "I Agree! I chose Second Master, Mo Hong to be the head of our Mo Family!"

"Yes, only Second Master has enough prestige to become the head of the Mo Family, and no one else is a match." Shortly after, someone agreed.

Hearing that, the people on Mo Miao's side were not calm either. Someone immediately replied, "What is Mo Hong? In terms of personal strength, Third Master, Mo Miao was the strongest. The position of the head of the Mo Family is only suitable for Third Master."

"In terms of cultivation status, courage, and means, Mo Hong was not even worthy to lift Second Master's shoes!" There were also many people on Mo Hong's side.

The people on both sides fought to the point that they almost took action against each other directly, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

There were many people who supported Mo Hong and many people who supported Mo Miao, but no one supported Mo Xiu, let alone Mo Ruyi.

Upon seeing this, Mo Hong threw a grin at the corner of his mouth.

Initially, he was worried that Mo Xiu would have a hard time killing regardless of the rules.

If the action was taken directly, the people by his side might not be Mo Xiu and Mo Miao's opponents, but if they wanted to fight, he would absolutely not lose, after all, there were no fewer people supporting her than those supporting Mo Miao.

He did not start a massive massacre but wanted to convince people with reason. This would be Mo Xiu's biggest failure, and it might also be an opportunity for him to turn defeat into victory.

As he thought silently, he heard Mo Xiu say coldly, "Shut up! Did I let you talk?"

As soon as this voice fell, a real pressure fell on everyone, like a mountain, like a sea, like a shining mighty sky, making people almost want to collapse, he said, so many people almost kneeled on the ground on the spot.

The field of martial arts, which was still very noisy right now, just in time became quiet.

Most people had never seen Mo Xiu move.

Some people knew that Mo Xiu was very strong, but they did not know how strong he was.

As for the people who had felt Mo Xiu's pressure in the past, there were very few people.

Now, this compulsion fell on everyone, including Mo Hong and Mo Miao, everyone was shocked.

How strong was he to be able to release such terrifying pressure?

Seeing everyone calm down, Mo Xiu removed the pressure earlier, and continued, "I don't care who you support, but now, in this Mo Family, only I have the final decision!"

If just now, if they heard Mo Xiu say so arrogantly, someone would definitely stand up and reprimand him.

But now, even if Mo Xiu spoke higher than this level, no one in the room would dare to speak.

No one wanted to feel the pressure just now.

It's hideous!

Such coercion was not something they could withstand.

No matter how dissatisfied they were, they should not fight Mo Xiu at the moment, otherwise, it would be a dead end.

Mo Xiu naturally looked at everyone's situation, they were angry but did not dare to speak. He did not take it seriously, and continued to say, "From today onwards, Mo Ruyi will be the head of Mo Family. You should listen to him when he orders something."

As soon as this comment came out, someone finally could not help it. Although there was still a hint of fear in his heart for the coercion earlier, he still stood up and said, "What are you kidding? How could an outsider like Mo Ruyi be the head of the Mo Family?"

Mo Xiu looked towards the speaker and recognized the identity of the other person.

Mo Rusong, a level 5 Core Formation cultivator. According to his seniority, both Mo Hong and Mo Miao had to call him "Uncle" when they saw him. To Mo Xiu, he was even a character of the grandfather generation.

Of course, this Mo Rusong was not a direct descendant of the Mo Family, so he had no right to fight for the position of Patriarch.

According to Mo Xiu's understanding, this Mo Rusong was a supporter of Mo Hong, but he didn't know if he was against him, or whether he was standing in the position of a member of the Mo Family, or whether he was standing with him. supporting status Mo Hong.

But no matter which position, it made no difference to Mo Xiu.

"Of course, it's impossible to agree." Mo Rusong snorted coldly. "Rather than letting an outsider be the head of the Mo Family, it is better to let me be, let alone a woman whose only obligation is to find a good family to marry. How can the duties of the head of the family be suitable? for her? Do you want to be laughed at by the world?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded silently, feeling that Mo Rumson's statement was very reasonable.

Mo Xiu did not intend to argue with the people. He mobilized the True Essence Force in his body to activate the Profound Yellow Battle Body, and an extremely ferocious aura burst forth.

"Because you disagree, die!"

His figure flashed, Mo Xiu had disappeared from the high platform, appeared in front of Mo Rusong in the blink of an eye, and swung his hand towards Mo Rusong.

"Very fast!" Mo Rusong was surprised.

Before he could retaliate, Mo Xiu's punch had already landed on him.

With a "explosion", Mo Rusong flew upside down and crashed into several people behind him.

"Well…"

Blood splattered.

When everyone looked towards Mo Rusong flying, they saw a huge hole in Mo Rusong's chest. His eyes were wide open, with an incredible expression on his face. His death was very sad.

With just a single blow, a warrior with the cultivation of a tier 5 Core Formation Realm was killed!

Many people took a breath and were surprised.

Of course, they knew that Mo Xiu was extremely strong, but this was the first time they had seen Mo Xiu shoot.

And not too long ago, Mo Xiu was still a fool who did not have the strength to bind a chicken, and needed people to take care of all sorts of things for him.

He was already very strong up to this point in a few days. If it were ten more days and a half, or even three to five more years, wouldn't he be invincible in the world?

Mo Xiu killed Mo Rusong in front of everyone. It still makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Someone immediately stood up and charged, "Mo Xiu, how dare you kill someone?"

If it was a feud, grievances were inevitable, and in a world where human life was like grass, it was no big deal to kill and die.

But now, the person who died was Mo Rusong, a member of the Mo Family, and the scene was within the Mo Family, and it was still when everyone gathered to discuss the position of the family leader.

At this moment, the people who killed the Mo Family on this occasion did not consider the rules of the Mo Family at all.

If this kind of thing could be tolerated, wouldn't the Mo Family in the future have blood flow when deciding where to be?

Mo Xiu did not take the person's reprimand into his heart, and said with a cold face, "When I, Mo Xiu, kill people, do I need to explain to you as well?"

"Devil! You devil!"

The man cursed furiously, then turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, let's get rid of this demon today, or my Mo Family will be destroyed by it in the future!"

As soon as this statement came out, there were countless respondents, and everyone roared and rushed towards Mo Xiu, launching an attack against Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu stood still, but unseen swept over the Soul Eating Blade like a fierce storm, destroying everyone's Spiritual Platform.

"Bum, boom!"

One after another, the Mo Family cultivators fell to the ground.

From start to finish, no one could get close to Mo Xiu, let alone touch Mo Xiu's body.

As the corpses piled on the ground and no one rushed towards him anymore, Mo Xiu looked at the person who said that he was a demon.

"Why.... How did this happen?!" The man opened his eyes wide, unbelievable.

Sensing Mo Xiu's cold eyes, he only felt his heart and gallbladder split open, and his body tremble involuntarily.

Mo Xiu stepped forward with a punch. After the "explosion", the man was thrown into the air. In the blink of an eye, blood splashed, and his pupils turned white.

The martial arts field, which at first was still crowded, was now much rarer.

A small percentage of those killed were supporters of Mo Miao, most of them supporters of Mo Hong.

Mo Hong naturally did not take the shot himself, so he did not die under the Soul Eating Knife or get killed by Mo Xiu's punch.

After seeing so many people tragically die, Mo Hong was also shocked.

He had sent assassins to kill Mo Xiu before, but not many people were sent at that time, and he only knew that the people sent had been annihilated, and that the people sent had been exterminated, he doesn't know the details.

When the five great families wanted to capture Mo Xiu, he was there, but those from the Guo and Zheng families did not die at Mo Xiu's hands, either, but it died in the killing formation that Mo Xiu laid.

At that time, he only knew the outcome. As for how the killing array worked, he did not know exactly how the Guo family and the Zheng family died.

Initially, he thought that even if Mo Xiu was really strong, there should be a limit to this adjective. It was thought that after joining hands with Mo Miao, she could barely wipe out all of her strength.

Only now did he realize how outrageous his thoughts were.

Mo Xiu's strength had surpassed his technicality, to the point that he didn't need to join others, and only he himself could destroy his combined forces.

Too strong! He was so strong that Mo Hong felt unreal!

While being shocked in his heart, he also realized that something was wrong.

Most of the supporters were already dead at Mo Xiu's hands, and now let alone Mo Xiu, even Mo Miao could kill him.

Escape!

He had to take advantage of Mo Xiu and Mo Miao's indifference to escape, and wait until they became stronger in the future, and then take revenge today.

He did not even remind Mo Wuxian to run away for his life. He retreated two or three steps in a row, and then retreated to the edge of the martial arts field before turning around, tiptoeing like a thief, preparing to escape quietly.

However, before he could escape, a formless force fell on him, and a great suction force pulled him upside down and flew back, and fell at Mo Xiu's feet with "puff".