Chapter 113: Destruction of the Mo Tribe
Above this vast sky, there are more than a thousand emperors densely gathered. They are all top powers from various fields.

However, among this group of people, there was a middle-aged man who stood out.

He has an upright posture and an extraordinary temperament, as if he is different from others.

That’s right, this middle-aged man is Lin Bei’s father—Jiuxuan Emperor Lin Beixuan.

"Son, Dad is here!" Lin Beixuan's voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky, deafening, and echoing in the entire space.

His arrival was like a powerful force injected into the scene, making the originally tense atmosphere instantly become even more solemn.

Lin Beixuan's figure is tall and mighty, like a towering mountain, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

His eyes were firm and confident, as if he was ready to face any challenge.

However, when Lin Beixuan saw his wife and son together, he immediately changed his attitude and went over happily.

Chen Shishi glared at him and said coquettishly, "Stay away from my son, I haven't hugged him enough!"

Lin Beixuan sighed helplessly, muttering to himself: "Alas, there is nothing I can do. Who made me a wife slave? Whatever my wife says is the truth..."

While thinking about this, Lin Beixuan turned his gaze to the people of the Mo family.

His eyes were full of majesty and domineering, as if telling the other party that anyone who dared to hurt his family would pay a heavy price.

Then, he pointed at one of them and shouted, "Whoever you are, come here!"

Lin Beixuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gently hooked his finger at Mo Wuya and others.

Mo Wuya nearly fainted when he saw this. He was so scared that he peed his pants and ran over, then fell heavily to the ground.

"Greetings to the Great Emperor Jiuxuan!" Mo Wuya said in a trembling voice. Although they were both at the level of the Great Emperor, the gap between him and Lin Beixuan in terms of strength and background was as vast as heaven and earth.

In the face of absolute strength, who would dare to be dissatisfied?

Lin Beixuan can wipe out the entire Mo family with just a move!
Lin Beixuan looked down at Mo Wuya with contempt. He already knew clearly what the Mo family had done.

"I heard that it was you who dared to bully my son?"

Lin Beixuan's voice was extremely cold, without any emotional fluctuations, which made people shudder.

Mo Wuya was a straightforward person. He kowtowed and confessed his guilt. "I did it. I admit it. I am willing to die as a token of my guilt. Please, Great Emperor Jiuxuan, spare the young generation of my Mo family and leave some foundation for my Mo family. I, the old man, kowtow to Great Emperor Beixuan for showing mercy!"

"Let them go? Hahaha..." Lin Beixuan sneered several times and questioned, "If I didn't arrive in time today, would you let my son go?"

As he spoke, Lin Beixuan slowly bent down, narrowed his narrow and sharp eyes, and said in a cold tone: "The young men of your Mo family are the foundation, so is my son not the foundation?"

When Mo Wuya heard this, his eyes widened and he was horrified to the extreme.

"Emperor Beixuan, you... you really want to kill us all?"

Lin Beixuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cruel smile, and said softly: "Didn't your father teach you that if you don't remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze?"

Mo Wuya stood up straight with a snap, the horror on his face gone.

He pointed at Lin Beixuan and shouted angrily: "Beixuan, don't think that I am afraid of you. You are so cruel and decisive. At worst, I will fight you to the death today!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down and saw a big hole in his chest with blood gushing out.

"Want to fight me to the death? Do you have the qualifications?" Lin Beixuan walked forward slowly with an expressionless face and passed by Mo Wuya.

At this time, Mo Wuya's eyes revealed despair and death, and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Lin Beixuan didn't look at them again and continued walking forward, his eyes fixed firmly on the members of the Mo family.

Motian was panic-stricken and trembling at this moment. He looked around in panic and finally found Zhao Ke in the crowd. He rushed over without hesitation, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and hugged Zhao Ke's legs tightly.

"Teacher! Please save me! I still have a bright future, teacher please save me! As long as you are willing to save me, from now on, my life will belong to you! When I become the emperor in the future, I will support you wholeheartedly and help you become the dean of the academy!" Motian begged bitterly.

However, it would have been better if he didn't beg for mercy. These words made Zhao Ke feel extremely disgusted. Without thinking, he raised his foot and kicked Motian hard.

At this moment, the skyscraper had long lost its former high-spirited appearance and looked like a down-and-out dog that had lost its home.

In Zhao Ke's eyes, Motian's Taoism heart has been shattered. Such a person is destined to never achieve great things and will be a useless person all his life.

But it was just such a waste that he had spent more than ten years of hard work to cultivate. Whenever Zhao Ke thought of this, he would be furious.

If he hadn't been concerned about the many people around him, he would have not just given him a kick. He would have reached out and held down Motian's head.

It's really freaking hot...

After Zhao Ke easily shook off Motian, he walked to Du Ziteng without hesitation and glanced cautiously at Lin Beixuan in the distance.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

We must draw a clear line! What Mo family? What Netherworld Dynasty? It has nothing to do with me!
Now, his only identity is the leader of the Martial God Altar of the Demon World branch of Xingzhi Academy.

Du Ziteng noticed Zhao Ke's actions, but just raised the corner of his mouth slightly and did not say anything.

On the other side, Lin Dong led a few people and successfully cut off the retreat of the Mo family.

The trapped Mo family members witnessed Mo Wuya being killed in an instant, and they were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Dong cast an inquiring look at Lin Beixuan, and after receiving a slight nod from the other party, the massacre officially began.

Lin Dong took the lead and quickly locked onto Motian. He shouted, "Little bald head, kneel down for me!"

Before he finished speaking, he thrust out the spear in his hand. With a "whoosh", the tip of the spear pierced through Motian's body.

At this moment, Motian's mind was in chaos, his spiritual heart collapsed, and his cultivation level dropped drastically. Facing Lin Dong's attack, he was unable to fight back and was killed instantly.

The members of the Mo family were even more vulnerable. They were all wiped out in the blink of an eye. No one was able to resist.

Du Ziteng shook his head slightly and said in a very light voice: "Such a family deserves to be destroyed!"

If they hadn't provoked the Lin family, perhaps they could still jump around for a while, but this time would definitely not last long.

(End of this chapter)