Peerless God Lord

"I've met the sect master! I've met all the elders!"

Entering the sect's main hall, Mo Ling respectfully saluted the sect leader Tianlunzi and the elders.

"Mo Ling, why don't you admit your mistake quickly!"

Mo Wen spoke first, asking his son to admit his mistake early, and the punishment might be lighter later.

"Sect Master, my disciple made a mistake, which resulted in Yin Shuang's tragic death. I am guilty of this!"

Mo Ling said respectfully, admitting his crime.

"Mo Ling, you are an unpardonable sin for killing your fellow disciples!"

Tianlunzi continued with a majestic look on his face: "But if you can realize your mistake, you are repentant. However, the rules of the sect are not decoration. I will still punish you."

"Disciple, accept the punishment!" Mo Ling did not resist. He indeed violated the sect rules, and he also respected the sect master.

Seeing this, Tianlunzi was silent for a moment, considered it carefully, and said: "I think it was Yin Shuang who provoked me first, so I will punish you with one month of confinement and deprivation of resources and salary for a hundred years!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the other elders looked at each other, this punishment was too light.

A month of confinement is no different than no punishment.

After all, for warriors of their level, any retreat would last for hundreds or even thousands of years.

One month of confinement is just a period of meditation.

As for depriving resources of salary for a hundred years, this has little impact. There are many ways to obtain resources.

The elders knew that Tianlunzi was protecting Mo Ling, but they did not object.

After all, Mo Ling was originally the eldest disciple, and now he has fully recovered from his injuries and is even stronger. This is great news for Yuntian Sect.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Mo Ling respectfully accepted the punishment.

After saying this, Mo Ling looked around at the elders and his father, then his eyes fell back on Tianlunzi and said, "Sect Master, this disciple has something he wants to report to the Sect Master alone."

Tianlunzi was startled when he heard this, then waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone, please leave first!"

Although the elders were confused, they all left one after another. Soon, only Mo Ling and Tian Lunzi were left in the sect hall.

"Mo Ling, if you have anything to do, just tell me!" Tian Lunzi said in a deep voice.

"Sect Master, it's not very safe here. How about we go somewhere else?" Mo Ling asked.

Tianlunzi frowned slightly, why should he be so cautious.

However, considering that Mo Ling was also a relatively calm disciple, he nodded.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves and carried Mo Ling out of the sect hall and into his own spatial treasure.

Tianlunzi's spatial treasure is a miniature world where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. Although it is only a thousand miles in radius, the source of energy is not much different from the outside. The mountains and waters are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, just like a fairyland on earth.

A palace and a huge garden were built here, with servants and maids, and the family would usually meditate here.

"Mo Ling, tell me!"

Tian Lunzi sat down in the pavilion in the garden, stroked his beard, and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea with abundant energy.

"Sect Master, have you ever thought about unifying the Martial Clan and allowing the Deyun Tian Sect to surpass the Jing Clan, even the Blood Clan and the Monster Clan!" Mo Ling said in a deep voice.

Hearing Mo Ling's words, Tian Lunzi's arm while sitting on the tea cup froze. He looked at Mo Ling and frowned: "Mo Ling, are you talking nonsense and are you still daydreaming?"

Unify the martial arts clan?

Beyond the Fey?

Even beyond the vampires and monsters?

If others heard this, they would probably suspect that Mo Ling was an idiot!

"Sect Master, I'm not talking nonsense!"

Mo Ling shook his head and said: "Actually, the reason why I can regain my strength is because of my master."

Today, the reason why he wanted to talk to Tianlunzi alone was because of his master's wishes.

"Master? Where did you get your master?" Tian Lunzi's frown deepened.

Although Mo Ling was very talented, because his father Mo Wen was the elder of Yuntian Sect, he did not accept anyone else as his teacher within the sect.

"I am Mo Ling's master!"

At this moment, a deep chaotic light flashed from Mo Ling's body, fell on the ground, and transformed into Su Mo's figure.

"I've met Master!"

Mo Ling immediately saluted, feeling a little excited. This was the first time he saw his master appear.

Looking at Su Mo in front of him, he was surprised that he looked so young and had such a unique temperament.

Of course, he also knew that looking young was not really young, but at least it showed that his master must have been extremely talented at the time, far exceeding those of his age.

"Are you...?" Tian Lunzi stood up immediately and stared at Su Mo warily.

"My lord, Master Mo Ling, Su Mo!" Su Mo said lightly. An invisible aura emanated from him and enveloped Tian Lunzi.

In an instant, Tian Lunzi's expression changed drastically, as if everything about him had been seen through, and he was like fish on a sticky board, with no power to resist.

Facing Su Mo was like facing a god that could not be looked up to.

"Senior Su...Senior Su has arrived at Yuntian Sect. I have seen...Senior Su, the leader of Yuntian Sect, Tian Lunzi!" Tian Lunzi immediately stood up and saluted with utmost respect.

"You are welcome!"

Su Mo waved his hand, then sat down in the pavilion and said, "Tianlunzi, are you willing to hand over the Yuntian Sect to Mo Ling?"

"What?"

When Tianlunzi heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Is the other party trying to seize the Yuntian Sect?

"Don't worry, you are still the sect master, but you must give Mo Ling the right second only to you!"

Su Mo smiled slightly and said: "As for me, I will be the backer of Yuntian Sect in the future, hiding in the dark and helping your Yuntian Sect rise."

"this……!"

Tianlunzi's expression changed, he naturally didn't want to be ignored, but the opponent's strength was obviously far stronger than him.

"Don't have any other ideas. As long as I am willing, I can destroy Yuntian Sect with just a raise of my hand!" Su Mo smiled slightly and spoke calmly.

Before, he had thought about directly controlling Tianlunzi, or directly destroying him and replacing him.

However, after careful consideration, he was still prepared to follow the original plan, leaving the Yuntian Sect unchanged and him hiding behind the scenes.

Because he can be sure that Di Huo and other people from the Soul and Spirit Tribes will definitely search for him in the Yuanshi World. If he cannot be found for a long time, they may think that he has come to the Heavenly Soul Source World.

And he didn't know how strong the so-called soul master of the soul clan was.

If those soul masters could spy on the entire world with a single thought like he did in the original world, then both he and the Peerless Divine Sect would be doomed.

So, layout, everything has to be done carefully.

When Tianlunzi heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he asked cautiously: "I wonder why senior chose our Yuntian Sect? What is the real purpose?"

"I chose Yuntian Sect because I have a good view of Moling. Since I accepted him as my disciple, I naturally chose Yuntian Sect."

Su Mo smiled slightly and said in a leisurely voice: "And my real purpose is to let the Martial Clan rise. It will no longer be the lowest race and will no longer be trampled on. I want racial equality in this Heavenly Soul Origin World. I want There is no oppression in this world, I want our martial clan to stand upright!"

Listening to Su Mo's voice, Mo Ling's heart surged. He was a young and energetic man, and his blood boiled when faced with such lofty ambitions.

Tianlunzi, on the other hand, is not as naive as Mo Ling.

Although Su Mo's words sounded beautiful and full of fantasy, the cruel reality could not be reversed at all.

"Senior, I don't know what your cultivation level is, but if you want to do this, even if you have the strength of the creation realm, it will be difficult to do it." Tian Lunzi shook his head and said.

racial equality?

No more oppression?

This is impossible.

Even if their Martial Clan can really rise and surpass the Jing Clan, they can still dream about it, but if they want true equality and no oppression, they must surpass the Soul Clan.

Beyond the Soul Clan?

is it possible?

This is simply impossible.

The three Soul Clan Soul Masters in the Creation Realm are extremely powerful in the Heavenly Soul Origin Realm. Everyone is just an ant, and there is no possibility of shaking the Soul Clan.