Nine Dragons Supreme God

“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.

Moreover, Mo Yihan's tone of voice and posture were simply too domineering!

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

Mo Sheng and the other elders stared coldly at Mo Yihan, 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!

Mo Sheng and the many elders present were highly focused, their eyes never leaving Mo Yihan for a moment.

However, everyone's expressions quickly froze, and their entire bodies entered a petrified state.

A clear, loud, and piercing slap sound rang out.

Instead of joining forces to capture Mo Yihan, Mo Sheng and the elders were all bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

Even the patriarch, Mo Sheng, was slapped hard across the face by Mo Yihan…

hiss…

The Mo family disciples all felt as if they were dreaming, as if it were all too real.

Many of the Mo family elders gasped in shock, their expressions towards Mo Yihan completely changing.

They didn't even have a chance to make a move against Mo Yihan!

Moreover, Mo Sheng, who was usually aloof and the dignified head of the Mo family, was actually slapped hard across the face in public by an unknown, ordinary direct descendant.

No, from this day forward, whether Mo Yihan lives or dies, he will leave an indelible mark on the memories of everyone in the Mo family.

"This slap is for your incompetence and foolishness," Mo Yihan said calmly.

Mo Sheng was completely stunned.

Even though Mo Yihan's slap came, it didn't really hurt him; it was more like a tickle.

However, due to the holding of the sacrificial ceremony, all the disciples of the Mo family have now gathered in the central square of the Mo family.

The dignified head of the family was slapped in the face by a junior disciple in front of the entire clan.

If this gets out, it will be more than just a great disgrace.

The entire Mo family will lose face and become the subject of gossip.

The Mo family will become a laughing stock across the country!

"Mo Yihan, this is insubordination and treason! You will regret this!"

Even Mo Sheng, who is usually calm and composed, now had a fire burning in his eyes.

However, Mo Yihan seemed to ignore him, raised his hand, and slapped Mo Sheng across the face again with a sharp blow.

"This slap was for Xintong!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Mo Yihan slapped him again with his other hand.

"This slap is for myself!"

"This palm strike is for the Mo family!"

Seeing Mo Yihan strike Mo Sheng's face with palm after palm, as if a god were enraged, all the Mo family disciples present were dumbfounded.

Mo Yunfei and Mo Shuangxue were shivering all over.

Even the patriarch was beaten to a pulp, so wouldn't it be a piece of cake for Mo Yihan to deal with them?

If this were any other time, which of the Mo family's disciples, or even the elders, would dare to imagine such an absurd thing?

This was simply unbelievable, and they couldn't accept it.

Is Mo Yihan all alone, relying solely on his own strength, able to contend with the entire Mo family?

This is simply unbelievable to most people!

But it all happened right before everyone's eyes, and even if they found it hard to believe, they had to accept this seemingly absurd fact.

But how exactly did Mo Yihan manage to do it?

Is the Mo family too weak, or is Mo Yihan too strong?

"Say, who sent you?"

Seemingly jolted awake, Mo Sheng's eyes grew increasingly gloomy as he questioned in a deep voice, though his tone trembled slightly.

Mo Yihan is too strong, to an unbelievable degree.

He had mastered the Mo family's protective formation with ease, as if he could do whatever he wanted with it. This made the Mo family and their elders feel like they had wasted their lives.

"Don't worry, no one sent me. I just can't stand you."

Mo Yihan's long hair fluttered as she coldly stared at Mo Sheng, her heart filled with anger.

Sad for its misfortune, anger for its indisputable!

"Then why did you first burn the statue of the Heavenly Mystic Goddess innocently, then injure and maim her, and even ruthlessly kill your fellow disciples? What is your purpose?"

Mo Sheng's eyes were fixed on Mo Yihan, his gaze filled with a mixture of confusion and murderous intent.

If Mo Yihan is not a traitor to the Mo family, then everything seems inexplicable.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the Mo family disciples towards Mo Yihan changed.

If Mo Yihan is indeed a spy lurking in the Mo family, then that's terrifying.

Those who are smarter have already seen it.

The destruction of the statue of the Heavenly Mystery Goddess was most likely the work of Mo Yihan, not an act of divine intervention by the Heavenly Mystery Goddess.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

"Leaving aside the statue of the Heavenly Mystery Goddess, Mo Shuangxue and Mo Yunfei want to kill me. Am I supposed to just obediently let them kill me without fighting back? Wouldn't that be a joke?"

“You blasphemed the Goddess Tianxuan and burned her statue, which is a capital offense. It is understandable that they would take action against you.”

One of the elders spoke up; it was Mo Ping, the Fifth Elder and grandfather of Mo Yunyang and Mo Yunfei.

"Heavenly Mystery Goddess? Heh." A cold smile appeared on Mo Yihan's lips.

"So this is the Heavenly Mystic Goddess. Then let me ask you, you are so devout, so reverent, so devoted to the Heavenly Mystic Goddess, but what has she ever done for the Mo family? Why is the Mo family still getting worse with each generation?"

Faced with Mo Yihan's questioning, the elders of the Mo family were speechless for a moment.

"Then why did you kill my granddaughter? I remember, Mo Junru, she didn't seem to have any grudges against you, did she? Mo Yihan, your heart is too vicious."

Even though the entire Mo family was at a disadvantage, Mo Kun remained unconvinced.

Why did both Mo Shuangxue and Mo Yunyang attack Mo Yihan, but his granddaughter was the one who died?

Mo Yihan responded calmly: "Mo Junru's mistake was that she hurt Xintong."

"Just...just because of this?"

Mo Kun's expression was extremely unpleasant, as if he had aged decades in an instant.

Yes, Mo Yihan is still the same Mo Yihan. In his heart, family is more important than anything else.

Mo Xintong watched Mo Yihan's retreating figure, her clear eyes sparkling, her dimples deepening, her smile as radiant as a flower, and her eyes brimming with tears of emotion.

It feels so good to have an older brother protecting me.

Mo Xintong felt joy, relief, warmth, and happiness...

With her eyebrows gently raised, Mo Xintong's smile was beautiful, like peach blossoms in spring.