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Chapter 4 Who approves and who opposes

The Tianhe Sect Hall was silent!

Almost everyone looked at Shen Mo with a surprised look. The first feeling they felt at this time was that Shen Mo was crazy.

If this guy hadn't been crazy, how could he say such words? And speaking to the ancestor like this without regard for face in front of so many people was simply a slap in the face.

"Shen Mo, you are so brave. You actually disobey the ancestor. You... you cannot be punished!" The middle-aged man serving the ancestor Tianhe jumped out immediately.

He was going to take advantage of the situation and completely cut off Shen Mo's life.

"Take it for me, if you resist, life and death." A raging aura was hidden in the eyes of the ancestor Tianhe.

As the ancestor of Tianhe Sect, he was suppressed by the White Bone Demon, which made him very unhappy. Now this hateful third-generation disciple actually confronted him in front of so many people, which made him very angry.

At this time, he wanted to kill this disciple who was re-edited.

The middle-aged man almost immediately soared into the air when he heard the order. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a trainee and directly enveloped Shen Mo.

The Sword Technique of Woilwater!

The middle-aged man was ruthless in his actions. His sword energy was everywhere. The direction of his attack was Shen Mo's dantian Qihai.

In order to permanently control the Blazing Finger Peak, this person will turn Shen Mo into a useless person as soon as he takes action.

In the hall, almost everyone watched this man take action, and they all understood the purpose of the middle-aged man taking action.

But it's a pity that no one stopped the middle-aged man from taking action.

For those present, Shen Mo did not have a deep friendship with them, and he would die if he died!

What's more, for the sake of Shen Mo, they were unwilling to offend the ancestor of Tianhe.

When Donggua's little disciple and Nanpua's little disciple saw the sword light that was slashing towards their master, they almost exclaimed at the same time.

Just as they exclaimed, Shen Mo had already set off his sword!

The sword technique is perfect, and you can point out three thousand swords, turning into waves and turbulent rivers, and you are invincible. Faced with an opponent who is a level of Qi training and is like swordsmanship, Shen Mo does not use this method at all.

Wave the sword and collect the sword!

In the entire hall, only the ancestor of Tianhe who was sitting upright above saw a trace of Shen Mo's sword drawing. As for the others, they did not see Shen Mo's sword drawing at all.

In their opinion, Shen Mo didn't even resist.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man who drew his sword fell silently to the ground, and a blood mark appeared on his neck, constantly expanding.

The ancestor Tianhe, who was above the hall, stood up from his seat almost immediately. He looked at Shen Mo with his eyes wide open.

"What is your sword technique?" There was a hint of dryness in the voice of the ancestor Tianhe.

At this time, he had already realized many problems.

The disciples of Tianhe Sect who were watching the fun all reacted at this time. Their eyes at Shen Mo were full of surprise.

How is that possible?

When was Shen Mo's sword technique so fast? At this moment, they all quickly set their eyes on the round head of the little apprentice of Pumpkin.

This disciple who was captured by the White Bone Demon was not the White Bone Demon who thought it was useless, so he released it.

He must have been rescued by Shen Mo!

In other words, Shen Mo rescued the man from the hands of the White Bone Monster.

"It's just a great success." Shen Mo originally wanted to say the truth, but when he thought that he had to hide some means, he lowered it to a higher level.

But that's how it surprised the ancestor Tianhe.

Although he is the ancestor of Tianhe Sect, his cultivation of the Sword Technique is only a small success.

Shen Mo, the three generations of disciples whom he didn't care about, had already reached great success in his swordsmanship. This... made Tianhe Patriarch a little unacceptable.

What he couldn't accept was that his personal disciple, who was valued as a respectable person, was killed directly by Shen Mo in front of so many people.

If he doesn't punish Shen Mo, then how can he, the ancestor, convince the public in the future? Who among the people present cares about him, the ancestor?

"Shen Mo, you act recklessly and your sins cannot be forgiven. Today, as long as you surrender, I can give me a favor from the law." The ancestor Tianhe looked at Shen Mo and said in a deep voice.

Not to mention the memory of the master, just talking about the experience of traveling through time, Shen Mo did not have much favor to the ancestor Tianhe.

At this time, after hearing what the ancestor Tianhe said, he said lightly: "Ancestor, if you want me to surrender, you can lend me a sword first."

The ancestor of Tianhe was stunned. Isn’t this my word?

Just as the ancestor of Tianhe was about to scold Shen Mo again, Shen Mo had already taken action. The true artistic conception of the sword technique was swung out by Shen Mo almost immediately.

The vast Tianhe true energy, as sword techniques pierced out, turned into a ten-foot-long Tianhe River in an instant, and smashed towards the Tianhe Patriarch.

The sky is pouring, unstoppable.

The old ancestor Tianhe's face turned pale. He wanted to hide, but there was no time. Shen Mo's sword technique had already enveloped him in the middle.

How is that possible?

When he draws a sword, all he can do now is crazy low-end. As the ancestor of Tianhe, he is very familiar with the snapping sword technique, but at this time, when he faces Shen Mo's Tianhe Sword Technique, he doesn't know what to do.

So in the end, he could only wave his best Star Dou Sword Technique, instantly condensed hundreds of Star Dous and blocked him.

"boom!"

Tianhe broke through the stars, and the ancestor Tianhe was directly flooded by the mighty sword light.

As the rolling sword light dissipated, the Tianhe Ancestor, who had dense sword marks on his robe, lay weakly on the ground.

He wanted to speak, but the Dantian Qihai was forced to make him collapse. It became extremely difficult for him to speak at this time.

Shen Mo did not kill the ancestor of Tianhe. It was not because he was ruthless. If he wanted to take the entire Tianhe Sect in his hands, there would be no such thing as killing the ancestor.

However, he broke the foundation of the Tianhe Patriarch and the meridians of the Tianhe Patriarch. He has become a useless Tianhe Patriarch, and how many of them have not been able to survive for a long time.

"Old Ancestor, my sword technique has just been perfect, and I can't hold on to the moves for the time being. Please forgive me." Shen Mo said incredibly sincerely.

But the ancestor Tianhe, who had no strength to make a sound, could only look at Shen Mo fiercely.

The first seats of the peaks gathered were all staring at the fallen ancestor Tianhe who was falling. Some of them were the confidant disciples of the ancestor Tianhe, and at this time, they were angry, and more afraid.

If they can't hold back the moves, how could they believe such lies?

But Shen Mo's sword had already made them frightened. They knew very well that they could not take Shen Mo's sword at all.

"Shen Mo, although you hurt the ancestor, you are not blamed for this matter." A mature and serious elder stepped out and said, "The ancestor's current injuries are no longer in control of our Tianhe Sect."

"So, I hope you can support Tianhe Sect."

The elder's words immediately aroused the approval of many people. After all, the ancestor of Tianhe has fallen and they need a new backer.

Even a few disciples of the Tianhe Patriarch joined the ranks of persuasion.

Shen Mo looked at several of his fellow disciples who were persuading him and smiled and said, "I won't do this leader anymore, just let Pumpkin be the leader!"
Chapter completed!
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