This is the origin of the Ten Elders.

Now that one of the Ten Elders has been killed, this is a slap in the face to the official statement!

Not only Zhang Chulan, but everyone else present was stunned by what they saw.

It's unimaginable what a terrifying earthquake will occur in the world of supernatural beings after the death of one of the Ten Elders!

On the other side, Lu Ci looked at Su Mo with a complicated and incomprehensible expression. Originally, he thought that even if Su Mo was exceptionally talented, how much strength could he possibly have at just over twenty years old?

This is not to underestimate the other party.

Strength is an important factor in determining victory or defeat, but it is not the absolute factor.

Just like the ten elders themselves, each of them is confident that they have the strength to crush the four madmen of Quanxing, but if they really face each other, it will also be related to their experience and condition in the battle.

After all, they are just mortal beings, and it is quite normal for them to die or perish due to a mistake.

If even the Celestial Master is like this, let alone others!

Then--

Then Wang Ai died; he was killed in an instant!

If it weren't for the difference in age and appearance, Lü Ci would have even suspected that the other person was Shi Jian who had rejuvenated.

"Da~"

The footsteps were very light, but they seemed to land on Lü Ci's heart, making him tremble all over. However, Lü Ci was not flustered at the moment.

The only reason Su Mo was able to kill Wang Ai was because he was too fast. No one could react in time, and no one knew that Su Mo had such strength.

"I can't let you run wild like that!"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and stepped forward, lightly blocking Su Mo's path. Not only Zhang Zhiwei, but Lu Jin also stood in front of Su Mo.

"Lu Ci is one of the Ten Elders, kid, stop fooling around!"

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin's words, Lü Ci's previously anxious heart finally settled down.

I am one of the Ten Elders!

Other extraordinary individuals would never allow themselves to be killed so easily.

Lu Jin possesses the Tongtian Talisman, a precious talisman treasured by all sects and factions. He can use it as easily as beans, making his combat strength not to be underestimated.

Needless to say, Zhang Zhiwei, that old monster, is incredibly powerful. Even now, very few people in the entire world of supernatural beings can fathom his strength.

Although this kid is strong, he made a foolish move.

This is tantamount to placing himself in a position even more wicked than Quanxing!

"Are you two going to block me?"

Su Mo looked at the two of them, his expression remaining unchanged.

Even though the two of them had cultivated for sixty years less than each other, as mentioned before, cultivation time is not a decisive factor in the outcome of a battle.

Su Mo was confident in himself.

"The Ten Elders are officially recognized. If you keep causing trouble like this, no one can protect you!"

Lu Jin's voice was full of confidence.

If we stop now, the old master and I might still be able to manage things a bit. But if we keep making a scene, even the two of us won't be able to protect this kid.

As Lu Jin took a step, talismans formed from 'qi' danced around him—Five Thunder Talismans, Vajra Talismans...

If you count them carefully, there are probably over a thousand of them.

"Wow, is this the Heavenly Scroll?"

Zhang Chulan stared wide-eyed as if he had seen a ghost.

Although I had heard of the wonders of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, seeing them with my own eyes was a completely different matter!

A barrage of so many talismans would be no less effective than a small, fully armed army.

"Amazing!"

Wang also praised it, saying that he himself had mastered the magical method of Feng Hou Qi Men, but the magic of Tong Tian Lu was no less than that of Feng Hou Qi Men.

These talismans even exuded terrifying power. Many of them were high-difficulty talismans that had been lost by major sects or that no one could draw. Yet, they were floating around Old Master Lu as if they were free.

"Holy crap, wait a minute, look at Master Lu!"

The next moment, the pupils of the crowd, who were still marveling at the wonder of Lu Jin's Tongtian Talisman, shrank.

In the stands, Lü Ci huddled behind the Old Celestial Master, while Lu Jin stood in front of him.

Su Mo's figure appeared behind Lu Jin at some point, and the many talismans that had been floating around Lu Jin had completely disappeared.

Lu Jin was completely bent over like a shrimp, clearly having just suffered a heavy blow.

When the hell did this happen?

The people present didn't even see a fleeting image?

“If you want to draw talismans, then draw talismans properly; if you want to practice Qi, then practice Qi properly. You always like to confuse the two and even create some so-called Eight Extraordinary Techniques. It’s a miracle that this kind of childish stuff has been passed down!”

Su Mo withdrew his fist from the stands, somewhat disdainfully.

Everyone...

No, is this really Versailles-style?

Countless people below, including members of the Quanxing sect, were completely stunned.

Eight extraordinary skills!

How many people in the entire world of supernatural beings wouldn't want this thing?

After all, each of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques is equivalent to the pinnacle of one kind of Taoist magic. As long as you can obtain it, you can instantly become a top-notch extraordinary person!

How come it looks like a pile of garbage when it comes to you?

Wang Ye and Feng Zhenghao fell silent.

Both Wang Ye and Feng Zhenghao have always felt a sense of pride and honor in mastering one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, even if they didn't say it out loud.

Why do you describe the eight extraordinary skills you possess as so insignificant?

Normally, one would always want to let the other party experience the power of the Eight Extraordinary Skills one has mastered.

But at this moment, I want to refute it, but I don't know how.

They're really awesome!

Lu Jin, who possessed one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills at the second level of the Reverse Life Triple Realm, was instantly defeated.

They really have the confidence to say that!

Ignoring the expressions of the crowd below, Su Mo walked past Lu Jin and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

The old man was quite ordinary, even over a hundred years old, and should have been showing signs of declining health, but Zhang Zhiwei was in surprisingly good condition, even somewhat unfathomable.

In fact, when Su Mo decided to do this, he had already thought about the possible situations.

Kill Lü Ci and Wang Ai?

This matter is bound to cause a huge uproar, so I'm distancing myself from Maoshan first.

There are only a handful of big cats left in Maoshan now. If they get dragged down by their own actions, their lives will probably get even worse.

Therefore, being blocked was within Su Mo's expectations. In fact, the fact that only Lu Jin and Zhang Zhiwei were blocking him was already the best possible outcome.

The authorities would never allow themselves to kill the Ten Elders in public; this is the fundamental point of contention.

"Hehe, you're quite open-minded, kid. The so-called Eight Extraordinary Skills are all about the word 'extraordinary.' You've seen through things that Old Lu and the others couldn't understand all these years." The old master looked at Su Mo with a smile, his eyes filled with a hint of nostalgia.

"Master, Master, it's me! Your junior brother Zhang Huaiyi's grandson! Please don't hold back! Su Mo not only forced me to become his elder brother, but he also almost hurt me just now! Master, did you hear that?!"

Zhang Chulan's voice echoed across the Dragon Tiger Summit, causing everyone present to display extremely strange expressions.

Don't be shameless! You were calling me "Big Brother" before, and now you're trying to distance yourself?

"This little monkey seems to care about you quite a bit!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Su Mo and chuckled.

Only the two people directly involved probably know the meaning behind Zhang Chulan's words.

Su Mo smiled. Although Zhang Chulan was scheming against people in various ways, at least he was a friend worth making.

"Want to lend an old man a hand?" Zhang Zhiwei asked Su Mo.

The next moment, Su Mo waved his hand!

Zhang Zhiwei, without changing his expression, went to greet them.

"Boom~"

As the two palms collided, two enormous pillars of lightning crashed down from the sky. One was deep purple, exuding a majestic and all-destroying power, while the other was pure gold, radiating a grand and imposing aura.

"Bang~"

Two massive bolts of lightning struck, instantly shattering the entire arena. Endless arcs of electricity, mixed with terrifying shockwaves, spread in all directions.

Lu Jin, who was already injured, was instantly sent flying backward by the impact.

"Click~"

Some tiny bolts of lightning fell on Lü Ci, and in an instant, Lü Ci trembled all over, as if his bones were about to completely melt from the inside out.

"Run!"

The few remaining people in the uppermost stands began to flee frantically.

He was initially confident that he had some ability and could at least watch up close, but what the hell is going on now?

Are these two people even human?

"Wow... is the advisor really that ruthless?"

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened, somewhat doubting whether his words hadn't been clear enough, causing the advisor to completely misunderstand.

No, sir, I'm asking you to go easy on my brother, not to actually teach him a lesson!

"This wasn't caused by the Old Master alone," Wang Ye explained with a serious expression.

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