"The entire Jiang Mansion is already under my barrier formation; everyone should stay and have a chat."
Lin Mo stood in place and spoke indifferently, then walked toward the hall of the intact ancient courtyard.
Liang Youqi hesitated for a mont and directly followed beside Lin Mo.
Inside the hall, it was classical and elegant.
Since ancient tis, Han Country revered Lan Country's culture, so whether in architecture or so cultural aspects, they share similarities with Lan Country, but it's nothing more than imitation.
"Young Master Jiang..."
The butler looked at Young Master Jiang, not knowing what to do at this mont. Young Master Jiang's face was as pale as paper; the na Lin Mo was akin to the na of death itself in Han Country. A few years ago, Lin Mo ca to Han Country, suppressing Qiancao Dojo, Guhe Dojo, and even made the Sword Alliance bow, slaying the Second Generation Sword Saint.
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Since then, legends about Lin Mo have circulated throughout Han Country, with so people even using Lin Mo's na to scare crying children, who would imdiately shut up upon hearing his na, too afraid to cry.
"This demon, demon, why has he co to my Jiang Family!" Young Master Jiang's eyes widened, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Inside the hall, it was empty and bright.
Lin Mo sat directly at the head seat, beside him was a dried plum deer and a piece of ancient branch with a simple and beautiful appearance, using so magical thods to make it bloom bright flowers despite leaving the soil.
Liang Youqi stood beside Lin Mo, now she had only this choice.
"This ancient courtyard is quite distinctive." Lin Mo glanced around indifferently. At this ti, a group of people had already entered the courtyard, led by a middle-aged man with a topknot hairstyle and martial clothing, upon seeing Lin Mo seated at the head, promptly approached, knelt with both knees on the ground, and pressed his forehead to the floor, "The Jiang Family, Jiang Gaotian, greets the lord."
"Are you the head of the Jiang Family?"
Lin Mo glanced at him indifferently, "You're not qualified to speak with . Tell those three from your Jiang Family to co see , or today I'll slaughter the entire Jiang Family; no one will leave alive."
Lin Mo's tone was indifferent but bone-chilling.
Kneeling on the ground, Jiang Gaotian's body trembled violently. He understood that Lin Mo wasn't joking with him. Back then, Lin Mo single-handedly made the Sword Alliance in Han Country bow, and now annihilating the Jiang Family was just a flick of his fingers.
"My lord, the Jiang Family never offended you, I hope the lord shows rcy," Jiang Gaotian kowtowed repeatedly.
Standing aside, Liang Youqi opened her cherry lips, a face filled with numb shock.
She understood the strength of the Jiang Family, one of Han Country's top hundred families, and even their two families were suppressed by the Jiang Family.
She had seen how the Jiang Family mbers acted with great arrogance before her father, but now the head of the Jiang Family, upon seeing Lin Mo, behaved like a servant seeing the emperor, abject and humble like an ant.
"Is this the majesty brought by one's own strength?" Liang Youqi blinked her eyes, finally understanding why those martial artists and magic users were so rebellious and didn't regard them, the wealthy, at all.
Rumor has it that true powerhouses can live for hundreds or even thousands of years; they are no longer re mortals. No matter how much wealth one possesses, it ultimately amounts to nothing but a mound of yellow earth.
"Lin Mo, how dare you co to my Han Country!"
"Lin Mo, what exactly do you want?"
"Hurry up and leave."
Suddenly, three voices echoed in the hall, as three n dressed in Spiritualist's clothes and wearing Yin Yang Crowns appeared at the door.
The n standing on the two sides were slightly stronger, at early-stage Condensation cultivation, while the man in the middle was only at late-stage Innate cultivation.
"Old Ancestor." Jiang Gaotian turned around to look at the man walking in the middle and called out.
"You three have quite a tone!"
Lin Mo slightly squinted his eyes, waved his hand, and three golden sword lights shot forth. The faces of the three changed drastically, and they hurriedly ford seals to defend, but after a mont, the golden sword lights shattered the spiritual energy shield, and the three simultaneously flew backward, spitting blood from their mouths.
"Old Ancestor."
Jiang Gaotian's face turned ashen, and the last bit of luck in his heart vanished completely. The man in the center of the three was a mber of the Jiang Family, nad Jiang Beian—originally cultivating in Qiancao Dojo, recruited by the Mystic Realm Sect a few years ago, displayed Lin Yue's cultivation talent, and rose swiftly within the sect, enabling the Jiang Family to transition from a small family to one of Han Country's top hundred families.
As for the other two Condensation Stage cultivators, they were evidently disciples of the Yin Yang Shishen Sect, Jiang Beian's two senior brothers, initially guests at the Jiang Family and unexpectedly encountered Lin Mo.
"You three, co over here!"
Lin Mo extended his hand, milky white spiritual energy transford into three entangled ribbons, wrapping Jiang Beian and the other two Condensation Stage cultivators lying on the ground, directly pulling them into the hall.
The hearts of the three were filled with anger and annoyance but more so with fear and dread.
Lin Mo successfully erged from the Golden Secret Realm Trial; Sect Master Pei Yongjun and the Nine-tailed Demon Fox fell in the Golden Secret Realm, rumored to have possibly been slain by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was a genius from the Golden Secret Realm Trial, undoubtedly powerful.
How could the three, as esteed Shishen Sect cultivators, be treated so, and feel good?
Liang Youqi's beautiful eyes glowed, this was the Jiang Family's backing... yet so humiliated.
"Why did you three gather at the Jiang Family?"
Lin Mo asked directly.
"Lin Mo, what exactly do you want?" Jiang Beian raised his head, frowning as he spoke, "My two senior brothers passed by, ca to see ."
"Is it really that simple?" Lin Mo smirked.
"Lin Mo, don't be so arrogant, don't think being the genius from the Golden Secret Realm Trial allows you to disregard our Yin Yang Shishen Sect." Another cultivator shouted loudly.
"I ca to Han Country this ti to find your Yin Yang Shishen Sect for revenge; I forgot to tell you, your Sect Master Pei Yongjun has already died at my hands, along with that Nine-tailed Demon Fox!"
Lin Mo spoke calmly.
But these words fell in the ears of the three Shishen Sect cultivators like thunder.
The sect had speculated on the reason for Pei Yongjun's demise, but it had not been confird. To hear Lin Mo speak of it now was utterly shocking!
The Jiang Family and Liang Mansion's butler, Young Master Jiang, including the now-awakened Ji Li, all turned pale.
The Yin Yang Shishen Sect is Han Country's foremost major sect; their Sect Master was actually annihilated by Lin Mo!
"Since you don't want to tell , then go die!"
Lin Mo's eyes suddenly beca extrely cold, three divine thoughts directly invaded the three's minds, destroying the defense systems of their Divine Seas, and scoured all information within their Divine Seas.
With Lin Mo's current soul strength, even Golden Core Stage cultivators couldn't fend off his soul attack, let alone rely three Condensation Stage cultivators. "Wanting to break the seal?" Obtaining the information from the three's Divine Seas, Lin Mo's face showed a disdainful smile.
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