On the other side, Wu Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief.
In his opinion, when things have reached this point, they undoubtedly have the most perfect ending.
At the same time, even if he was on Ling Yun's side, he still felt a little bit disgusted in his heart.
The treatment of this evil genius is indeed unmatched by others.
He was certain that if anyone else, including true disciples like Chen Kongque, had killed the elder, they would not have been able to get through so easily.
Only Ling Yun, the evildoer, was so evil and unnatural that even the leader had to treat him with caution in order to escape intact.
But that's understandable.
A monster like Ling Yun would become the target of competition for any force, even if it was the Eastern Territory.
Gushe Mountain is hard to come by, so of course it must be cherished.
If you have a strong talent, you may not be able to do whatever you want.
But if your talent is so powerful that you can really do whatever you want.
Wu Wenbo complained secretly.
"I have a question."
Ling Yun did not answer Mo Hechuan's words, but instead asked.
"What questions do you have?"
Mo Hechuan is very patient.
"Ling Chong was beheaded, and you, the leader, showed up immediately. Then when our Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy, Murong Kang and the others were in crisis, where were you, the leader?"
Ling Yun said.
Hearing this, Mo Hechuan was speechless.
He wanted to say that people like Murong Kang were just a group of reserve disciples, how could their importance be compared with that of the elder Ling Chong.
But even if this is the truth, as the leader, he cannot say it in public.
Ling Yun seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Could it be that in the eyes of the leader, the elder Ling Chong is very important, while Murong Kang and the others are just a group of reserve disciples, their lives are like ants, and they will die when they die?"
"Ling Yun, you are too presumptuous."
A flash of joy flashed in Yan Zhanfeng's eyes, wishing that Ling Yun would contradict Mo Hechuan or even fall out with Mo Hechuan.
He took the opportunity to fan the flames: "Elder Ling is an elder, how can he be compared to reserve disciples like Murong Kang and others? What's more, if you are not talented, do you think you can continue to stand and talk like this after killing the elder?"
Mo Hechuan had too many scruples to say these words, but Yan Zhanfeng just wanted to kill Ling Yun, so he didn't have so many scruples and said it directly.
"Hahaha, well said, you said it very well."
Ling Yun smiled instead of being angry.
"Ling Yun, I know you are emotional, but this is not the time for you to be emotional. Let me ask you again, do you have any objection to my punishment?"
Mo Hechuan said in a deep voice.
"Sorry, I refuse!"
Ling Yun said coldly.
Mo Hechuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
There was even more noise all around, and no one expected that Ling Yun would refuse.
"Master, I think this evildoer is always trying to push his limits, so he must not be leniently spared, otherwise he will become even more lawless in the future."
Extend the front.
Mo Hechuan's face was also very ugly and he stared at Ling Yun: "Are you sure you want to refuse?"
Genius is a good thing, but if he relies too much on his talent and is arrogant, it will undoubtedly be detrimental to his authority as the leader, so he doesn't mind suppressing Ling Yun to make Ling Yun sober.
Ling Yun's expression did not change: "You regard everyone in the Dongzhou Martial Arts Academy as ants, but you don't know that in my eyes, you are also ants?
Master Mo, you asked me to apologize to an ant. This is impossible. Do you want me to shut up and think about it for ten years?
Sorry, you are not qualified either."
As soon as these words came out, it seemed to completely trigger a tsunami.
The crowd was shocked to the extreme.
Mo Hechuan, this is the head of Gushe Mountain, one of the top figures in the entire Western Wilderness.
Even the emperors of various countries must show courtesy to Mo Hechuan.
As a result, Ling Yun actually said to Mo Hechuan that Mo Hechuan was not qualified to make him think about his mistakes behind closed doors?
There is even a hint of irony in the words, Mo Hechuan and even everyone in Gushe Mountain are all ants?
They have seen people with loud mouths, but never such loud mouths.
No, Ling Yun is no longer arrogant, he is simply seeking death.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Mo Hechuan's eyes.
It seems that he thinks highly of Ling Yun.
Previously, he felt that there was another extremely talented person in Gushe Mountain.
Now it seems that Ling Yun's character is still far from good.
Compared to ordinary disciples, Ling Yun is still outstanding, but obviously he cannot compare with the most talented disciples.
"Everyone must bear the consequences for their words."
Mo Hechuan's eyes turned cold.
At the same time, a mighty aura as deep as the ocean was released from his body.
Just the appearance of this breath makes people feel like a strong wind and tsunami are about to come.
In comparison, everyone before, including Ling Yun and Ling Chong, looked small.
The top level Great Wuzong.
If Ling Yun was just guessing before, now he is absolutely sure that Mo Hechuan is a top martial arts master.
With his current strength, he would definitely not be able to withstand Mo Hechuan.
But it doesn't matter.
Buzz! Ling Yun no longer has any hesitation.
In the sea of consciousness, two fragments of the divine cauldron of creation began to merge.
In an instant, Ling Yun's spiritual power surged at an incredible speed.
Rushing...like a surging tide.
Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand... In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun's spiritual power increased by one hundred thousand.
This can only be said that the fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation are worthy of being fragments of a divine weapon, and the energy they contain is so powerful.
Buzz! Millions of spiritual powers.
When the two fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation were completely fused, Ling Yun's spiritual power increased by a million points, doubling directly.
His total amount of spiritual power reached two million.
This level of spiritual power is already comparable to that of mid-to-high-level great martial arts masters.
His cultivation level also rushed directly from the first level of Martial King to the peak of Martial King.
No one present knew that earth-shaking changes were taking place within Ling Yun's body. They only saw the leader's strength, and Ling Yun was about to bear the leader's wrath.
There is no doubt that the crowd is on Mo Hechuan's side.
"Master, please suppress this person quickly."
"Ling Yun, you are too crazy. You dare to be disrespectful to the leader. This is an unforgivable crime."
In an instant, Ling Yun seemed to be under the thumb of thousands of people.
"Give me the town!"
Mo Hechuan did not disappoint everyone and suppressed Ling Yun with his hand.
He had seen Ling Yun's previous battles, and he was indeed very powerful.
But this strength is still far from being able to compete with him.
Therefore, he has absolute confidence to suppress Ling Yun.
As long as Ling Yun is suppressed for ten years and Ling Yun's character is sharpened, Ling Yun will surely be able to restrain his sharp edge and no longer dare to contradict his leader at will.
With Mo Hechuan's move, the strength of the top-level Great Wuzong was instantly revealed.
The terrifying spiritual power condensed into a big blue hand like a mountain.
At the same time, above the big hand of the mountain, 2,800 ancient stars descended.
This undoubtedly means that the power of this big blue hand has reached 28 million jins.
A force of 28 million kilograms usually requires at least a ninth-level martial arts master to exert it.
And this was just a casual blow from Mo Hechuan.
Everyone believed that under such great power, Ling Yun would be unable to fight back and be suppressed instantly.
Even everyone in the Dongzhou Martial Academy looked pale and felt a sense of despair.