Nine Dragons Supreme God

However, the power of the purple fire dragon left him with lingering fear, a chill running down his spine.

No matter how loud or beautifully he roared, Mo Kun didn't dare to attack Mo Yihan again at this moment.

Mo Yihan was so strange that Mo Kun was truly on the verge of tears.

Many of the Mo family disciples were also astonished by Mo Yihan's strength.

At this moment, no one dared to look down on Mo Yihan anymore.

Even the Seventh Elder, Mo Kun, was made so disheveled by Mo Yihan, so who would be foolish enough to touch Mo Yihan's brow at this time?

At this moment, Mo Shuangxue and Mo Yunfei suddenly felt a strange sense of panic.

Especially Mo Shuangxue, it's unknown whether the internal energy Mo Yihan injected into her body is still there.

The feeling of having your life in someone else's hands is extremely unpleasant.

"I killed your granddaughter and injured you. Do you accept that?"

Mo Yihan stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at Mo Kun.

"You little beast, you have caused untold trouble and committed heinous crimes. The Mo family will not let you go!"

Although Mo Kun dared not make a move, his outward aura was by no means weak.

Simply because he has the entire Mo family as his backing.

No matter how strong Mo Yihan is, can he be stronger than the entire family's power?

"It seems you haven't learned your lesson yet," Mo Yihan said indifferently.

Before he finished speaking, purple flames suddenly flickered beneath Mo Kun's feet.

Immediately afterwards, the purple flames formed a cold and venomous purple fire serpent, which coiled up from Mo Kun's feet.

"what?"

Mo Kun was horrified and terrified.

The eerie purple flames controlled by Mo Yihan were omnipresent, seemingly capable of attacking from any direction and any location.

It's simply impossible to guard against!

Immediately following was the sound of flames burning.

Mo Kun was covered by a layer of armor formed from spiritual energy.

However, a muffled groan was heard as Mo Kun desperately mobilized the spiritual power within his body to resist, but ultimately he could not withstand the strange power that destroyed the Azure Flame.

"I...I surrender, my whole family surrenders!" Mo Kun shouted, cold sweat pouring down his face.

Seeing that his spiritual armor was about to give way, and that the flesh and blood of his feet would soon be burned to ashes, a fear of death surged into Mo Kun's heart, forcing him to give in.

After all, nothing is more important than one's own life.

"Mortals are ultimately just mortals, and they will always instinctively blame others for their own mistakes, without realizing that absolute power is the capital to control the truth."

Mo Yihan shook his head and sighed. Even though he had annihilated the Destruction Flame with a wave of his hand, he was utterly disappointed in Mo Kun and the entire Mo family.

He could naturally see that Mo Kun was only outwardly acquiescing but inwardly resentful; he wasn't truly giving in.

However, oral administration is sufficient for Mo Kun.

For an elder to publicly back down was the first step in establishing his authority in front of everyone in the Mo family.

"This……"

Seeing the disheveled and embarrassed Seventh Elder Mo Kun's submissive appearance, the many Mo family disciples were dumbfounded and speechless.

That was Mo Kun, the Seventh Elder, who was usually imposing and respected by all the Mo family disciples. Yet now he was apologizing to a junior member.

This completely overturned the Mo family disciples' understanding!

Turning his gaze to the side, Mo Yihan swept his clear eyes over the many disciples of the Mo family around him, and not one of them dared to meet his eyes directly.

"Anyone else who disagrees can come and kill me."

"Uh……"

Upon hearing this cold voice, many Mo family disciples were speechless and exasperated, but more than anything, they felt helpless, a helplessness that came from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Mo Kun is no match for him, so who would be foolish enough to step forward at this time?

I'm afraid only the patriarch and elders at the Spirit Mansion Realm are qualified to speak with Mo Yihan.

"enough."

As expected, Mo Sheng, the head of the family, finally spoke.

"Mo Sheng, as the head of the Mo family, do you know that ten thousand years ago, the Mo family was known as the supreme family, dominating the world and causing countless families and sects of all sizes to bow down to it?"

“Now that your family has fallen on hard times, instead of thinking about how to revive it, you let the family members follow you in your foolish ways, worshipping and believing in a fictitious goddess. You are guilty.”

Mo Yihan looked resolute and calm as he took small, quick steps toward Mo Sheng.

"Mo Yihan, how dare you! How dare you, a mere junior, address the head of the family by his name?"

"How dare you! You are the guilty one, Mo Yihan!"

The two elders standing behind Mo Sheng shouted angrily.

Mo Sheng is the head of the clan, and his prestige cannot be lost!

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Mo Yihan with a solemn expression and a hint of sternness in his words.

"Mo Yihan, do you even respect me as the head of the family?"

"Sorry, I really don't take you seriously."

Mo Yihan walked slowly, but his steps never stopped, and he casually replied.

"You... fine, fine, fine, Mo Yihan, you're very good!"

Mo Shengwan never expected that Mo Yihan would actually dare to agree to anything, as if he were truly fearless.

They initially thought Mo Yihan was exceptionally talented and harbored a great secret, so they intended to spare his life.

But Mo Yihan was too arrogant and looked down on everyone. Even though he was the head of the family, his demeanor showed contempt for the entire Mo family.

Since their intentions have changed, there is no need to keep them around.

A hint of murderous intent flashed deep in Mo Sheng's eyes.

Once Mo Yihan gets close, Mo Sheng will join forces with the other elders to subdue him, force him to reveal the secret, and then kill him on the spot!

As if oblivious to the murderous intent in Mo Sheng's eyes, Mo Yihan continued to approach Mo Sheng, a faint, cold smile slowly appearing on his lips.

At this moment, all the disciples' eyes were on Mo Yihan, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat tense.

The entire room fell silent, with the occasional sound of someone nervously swallowing.

Seeing Mo Yihan's seemingly fearless and confident demeanor, everyone was curious whether he truly possessed the strength to contend with a Spirit Mansion Realm expert.

“Brother…” Mo Xintong looked anxious and uneasy. She wanted to say something to remind him, but then she swallowed her words back.

My brother has created so many miracles today; perhaps he really does possess strength comparable to a Spirit Mansion Realm expert.

Although it was somewhat unimaginable and difficult to understand, at this moment, Mo Xintong felt a strange trust in Mo Yihan.

However, after this incident, Mo Xintong will definitely chase after Mo Yihan to find out the whole story.

Where did his terrifying and eerie flames come from?

In fact, the power controlled by Mo Yihan is not to be underestimated.

The elders, who have become wise and experienced in their old age, have formed a tacit understanding.

They all stared at Mo Yihan with icy expressions, as if an arrow was on a bowstring, ready to strike forcefully at any moment and completely subdue the rebellious Mo Yihan.

The autumn wind was chilling, and although the scene appeared calm, tensions were already high.

The battle is about to break out!