In the hall, the expressions of all the people at Cang Qiong Sect changed drastically, and all of them turned pale.
This coercion was so strong that they had never seen it in their lives.
Could it be that King Wu of the Jiao family is here?
Everyone became a little nervous and looked at Su Mo immediately. Seeing that Su Mo's expression was unstable, everyone relaxed slightly.
As long as Su Mo is here, everything should be fine.
On the main seat, Su Mo had an expressionless face and a sneer on his lips.
come yet?
Well, let’s shock the entire Qingyuan City with the blood of your Jiao family!
Whoosh!
In the next breath, Su Mo left the hall and appeared outside the hall.
All the senior officials of Cang Qiong Sect also immediately stood up and followed Su Mo out.
Everyone looked up and saw dozens of figures standing a hundred feet high in the sky.
The auras of these dozens of people are extremely powerful, and they are all cultivated at the Zhenxuan realm or above. The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing a brocade robe, with a solemn and dignified face.
Dozens of people unleashed their momentum unscrupulously, stirring up changes in the world and the world. Their momentum was extremely powerful.
In the entire mansion, some Tianyue Hall disciples with lower cultivation levels were even forced to lie on the ground by the strong pressure.
These dozens of people made such a big noise, which had already alarmed countless warriors in Qingyuan City, and the entire Qingyuan City was watching this scene from a distance.
Many powerful men quickly flew over to the mansion where Tianyue Hall was located to observe the development of the situation up close.
People from the Zhao family and other four major families are a little confused as to who actually angered Jiao Cheng, the head of the Jiao family.
"Where is my son Jiao Fei?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robes stood in the void. When he saw Su Mo and others walking out of the hall, he immediately shouted loudly, which shook the whole place.
Su Mo took a look at the middle-aged man in brocade robes. However, this man was not at the Martial King Realm, but at the ninth level of the True Mystic Realm.
It’s really ridiculous that someone with such a level of cultivation dares to be so arrogant!
"It's useless!" Su Mo smiled coldly and said indifferently.
"What?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robes widened his eyes when he heard this, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Tell me again, what did you do to my son?" The middle-aged man in brocade robes shouted sharply, with strong murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"Are you deaf?"
Su Mo chuckled lightly and said loudly: "You heard clearly, I have disabled all the meridians in his body!"
Su Mo's voice spread everywhere and everyone could hear it clearly. All the powerful men of the Jiao family were stunned!
All the warriors watching from a distance were also stunned, with looks of horror on their faces.
This guy actually deposed the young master of the Jiao family?
So brave, doesn’t he want to live?
This is a blatant provocation to the Jiao family. Does this person have anything to rely on?
Everyone was shocked.
The middle-aged man in brocade robes was filled with anger and stared at Su Mo with murderous intent. However, he did not take action immediately.
Su Mo's cultivation was only at the eighth level of the True Mysterious Realm. Although he was not worth mentioning in his eyes, he did not dare to take action rashly before seeing his son Jiao Fei.
"Don't you want a billion spiritual stones? I've already brought them. Release my son now!" the middle-aged man in brocade robes said in a cold voice.
In fact, the middle-aged man in the golden robe did not bring one billion spiritual stones, because the Jiao family simply could not afford one billion spiritual stones.
The reason why he said this was to confirm Jiao Fei's safety first. Only when Jiao Fei was safe could he kill Su Mo and others wantonly.
Because just now he checked with his spiritual sense and did not see Jiao Fei's figure.
"Bring them up!" Su Mo ordered the people behind him.
Not long after, there were people from Tianyue Hall, and Jiang brought Jiao Fei over.
Jiao Fei was imprisoned in an underground secret room, so the middle-aged man in brocade didn't notice him.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Jiao Fei was thrown to the ground in front of Su Mo.
"This...is this Fei'er?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robes widened his eyes and stared straight at the person lying on the ground.
Because this man has completely deformed, no longer humanoid, his hair is disheveled, his cheeks are swollen bigger than a pig's head, his clothes have been torn into strips, and there are bloody scars all over his body.
This person was like mud, lying limply on the ground, taking in more air than out, and had already passed out completely.
Everyone who saw Jiao Fei was shocked. Jiao Fei was actually tortured to look like this?
"Feier?"
The middle-aged man in brocade robes exclaimed, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. If he hadn't sensed that this man's aura was indeed his son Jiao Fei, it would have been difficult for him to recognize him.
He really couldn't believe that his son Jiao Fei was tortured to look like this.
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man in brocade robes did not hesitate and grabbed Jiao Fei with his big hand in the air.
Su Mo did not stop the opponent. For him, Jiao Fei was dispensable. With his strength, there was no need to threaten Jiao Fei.
In fact, Su Mo was also shocked. He had no idea that Jiao Fei would become like this.
I really don’t know how those Tianyue Hall disciples mistreated this guy?
How did Su Mo know that the disciples of Tianyue Hall were resentful towards Jiao Fei? In Tianyue Hall, Luo Huan was like a goddess and the object of admiration in the hearts of countless disciples.
Luo Huan is not related by blood to the Tianyue royal family, and many disciples are pursuing her.
And Jiao Fei actually dared to attract Luo Huan's attention. This was simply blaspheming the goddess in the hearts of all the disciples.
Therefore, Jiao Fei encountered inhumane torture, and it only lasted a moment, but it was already terrible.
"Fei'er!" The middle-aged man in brocade robes held Jiao Fei in his arms and immediately checked Jiao Fei's injuries.
At first glance, the middle-aged man in golden robe almost vomited blood.
Because more than half of Jiao Fei's meridians were broken, and more than 70% of his bones were broken.
What's even more outrageous is that Jiao Fei's lower body was blown apart, and he will never be humane again!
"Damn it!"
The middle-aged man in brocade robe went crazy and casually handed Jiao Fei to the person behind him, who immediately took action.
"All of you will die, and I will let you die without a burial place!"
With an angry shout, the middle-aged man in brocade robe stretched out his big hand and slapped it hard with his palm.
In an instant, a hundred-foot-sized mysterious palm appeared out of thin air, covering Su Mo and others, and then suppressed it fiercely.
The wind in the palm roared, the power shook the sky, and the terrifying fluctuations of profound energy swept in all directions.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked in their hearts. It seemed that the head of the Jiao family was completely angry, and he did not hold back at all with this attack.
All the people watching secretly sighed that it would be difficult for Su Mo and his group to withstand this palm.
Although many people can tell that Su Mo is at the eighth level of the True Mystic Realm, there is a huge gap between the eighth level of the True Mystic Realm and the ninth level of the True Mystic Realm.
Everyone was staring at Su Mo, wanting to see what confidence Su Mo had? He dared to provoke the head of the Jiao family like this.