Nine Dragons Supreme God

"If I, this young master, do not leave the Mo residence today, the Meng family, the Jin family, and the Zhenxi Legion will surely descend upon the Mo residence with overwhelming force, and the entire Mo family will likely be implicated!"

"If I die today, the Mo family will surely suffer the endless wrath of the Jun family tomorrow. With my father's temperament, he will make your entire clan pay for it!"

Jun Ruma waved his sleeve, showing no fear and displaying his domineering nature, which caused Mo Sheng's expression to change again, his face full of bitterness.

As expected, he still couldn't beat Jun Ruma?

"Mo Yihan, if you dare to touch my beloved, I will tear you to pieces!"

Jun Ruma's incredible comeback dispelled Mo Shuangxue's fear, replaced by a hint of joy. Her attitude seemed resolute, determined to stand by Jun Ruma's side to the death.

"Noisy."

Mo Yihan's expression remained calm and unchanged. He suddenly slammed his hand on the armrest of his chair, and his black-clad figure soared into the sky like a roc spreading its wings, stirring up a storm. In the council hall, dragon energy surged, as if shattering the heavens!

The dragon energy danced wildly in the council hall. In the blink of an eye, Jun Ruma's proud figure was blasted away and crashed into the wall, leaving a human-shaped hole. A clear palm print resembling a plum blossom was left on Jun Ruma's chest!

"puff……!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted from Jun Ruma's mouth, and he collapsed to the ground, feeling dizzy and on the verge of fainting.

"Could it be that the patriarch is using the Jin family's unique mid-grade Xuan-level martial art, the Great Plum Blossom Palm?"

Mo Sheng couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and after a moment, he seemed to understand something.

"Brilliant! Patriarch, you are truly brilliant!" Mo Sheng's expression gradually shifted from sorrow to joy, though he remained slightly puzzled: "However, the Great Plum Blossom Palm is unique to the Jin family, how could Patriarch possibly know it..."

"No... that doesn't seem to be the Giant Plum Blossom Palm, it's just that it's at least six-tenths similar to it..."

"In that case, it will be a bit difficult to convince the Jun family that the Jin family was responsible..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ming shook his head and said, "The patriarch isn't unskilled at the Jin family's Great Plum Blossom Hand; he deliberately used another martial art that's six-tenths similar to it..."

"Elder, what do you mean..." Mo Sheng seemed to be thinking, then suddenly realized.

“Since the Great Plum Blossom Hand is unique to the Jin family, how can we so easily frame the Jin family for this? The Jin family members are not fools.” Mo Ming nodded, impressed by Mo Yihan’s meticulous thinking and decisive actions. Everything was within his calculations.

"Similar yet not quite, seemingly true yet not quite, the patriarch's scheme is truly brilliant!" Mo Sheng quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Mo Yihan hadn't told him the whole plan, which had made him extremely nervous just now.

"Mo Sheng, don't you really trust my brother? He's incredibly capable."

From the beginning until now, Mo Sheng's facial expressions have not escaped Mo Xintong's notice. However, she felt no anger, but rather a hint of pride.

"It was my mistake." Mo Sheng could only laugh awkwardly, not daring to pursue Mo Xintong's lack of respect for elders.

However, at that moment, with a "thump," Mo Xintong's legs went weak, and she knelt directly in front of Mo Yihan, her face pale and her eyes filled with pleading.

"Yihan, I know you still like me, right? Listen to me, I've always liked you too."

"Yihan, please believe me. Everything I've done to you during this time was not my intention."

At this point, Mo Shuangxue pointed fiercely at Jun Ruma, who was lying on the ground.

"It was him, Jun Ruma. He forced me to do all of this; I had no choice..."

"Yihan, as long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything you want. Don't you like me? Tomorrow, let's get married tomorrow, okay?"

"From this day forward, I, Mo Shuangxue, am yours. I will do whatever you ask!"

"Get lost!" Seeing Mo Xintong's humiliating begging on the ground, Mo Xintong's beautiful eyes filled with disgust, and she kicked Mo Xintong far away.

"You wretched wretch, even on your deathbed you still try to disgust us siblings."

Jun Ruma, struggling to his feet, witnessed Mo Xintong kneeling before Mo Yihan, begging for mercy. Ignoring his injuries, he burst into laughter. Finally, he shook his head, his eyes filled with disdain and a hint of disgust as he looked at Mo Shuangxue.

"Mo Shuangxue, you're utterly despicable." Jun Ruma sneered, "You think I really like you? You're nothing but a lowly slave under my crotch. I was planning to use you until I was tired of you before handing you over to my elder brother, but I never expected..."

Jun Ruma turned to look at Mo Yihan, her smile somewhat bitter: "Mo Yihan, I admit, I really can't beat you, I've lost!"

From the moment he was struck by Mo Yihan's attack, which resembled the Jin family's Plum Blossom Palm, he knew he had lost, utterly defeated!

His former confidence and arrogance were completely shattered in front of Mo Yihan!

This was the first time Jun Ruma had admitted to others that he was not as skilled as them, and he finally understood what it meant to be outdone by others, and that there was always someone better.

Unexpectedly, the small Mo family has produced such a resourceful and meticulous genius as Mo Yihan, who is skilled in both literature and martial arts. The Mo family is likely to rise to prominence on the spot.

However, how could Mo Yihan, who is clearly sixteen years old, possibly control such powerful strength, even being able to perform a martial art similar to the Jin family's Plum Blossom Palm?

All of this left a mystery in Jun Ruma's heart, and he would never know it until the moment he died.

However, Jun Ruma already knew that there must be a secret between Mo Yihan and the Blood-Clad Marquis...

Actually, it wasn't unfair that Jun Ruma lost to Mo Yihan.

Mo Yihan is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He has experienced all the deceit and power struggles between people. It is only natural that he would devise a plan to get rid of Jun Ruma.

What he just used was indeed not the Jin family's Great Plum Blossom Hand, but the Thousand Profound Plum Blossom Palm, which is even more exquisite than the Great Plum Blossom Hand.

The effect of this palm technique is essentially the same as that of the Great Plum Blossom Hand. However, the Thousand Profound Plum Blossom Palm is more profound and its palm power is more domineering. Once struck, it can force the blood and spiritual energy of the person struck to flow backward.

The blood and spiritual energy in the human body flow instinctively, which causes the blood and spiritual energy to clash and fight each other. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the body of the person struck by the palm will explode wildly, like detonating a series of small bombs.

Ultimately, the person struck by the palm will appear outwardly normal, but their internal organs, meridians, limbs, and bones will all be shattered to pieces. Even a high-level alchemist would be powerless to save them!

In other words, Jun Ruma, who was struck by Mo Yihan's Thousand Profound Plum Blossom Palm, was doomed to die!