Inside the Yan city, the Mo clan
The current patriarch was sitting in the hall along with other elders and clan disciples.
They were looking at a disheveled and injured middle-aged man standing in front of them silently.
"Mo Ran, so you are saying that a ten- or so-year-old boy has killed the Mo family guard and even injured you?" Patriarch broke the silence and asked, looking at him with furrowed brows,
Mo Ran hurriedly nodded and replied, "Yes, Patriarch, not just ten years old, he is a top grandmaster; he is the son of the Shen family. We snatched their lands ten years ago; now he is seeking revenge upon our clan."
Instantly a surprise flashed through the elders' and patriarchs' pupils, then their expression became solemn.
"Did he just say 'ten-year-old grandmaster'? Is he drunk?"
"Why would he offend such a genius?"
Even the disciples around started whispering among each other.
"Silence…" Immediately the first elder stood up and rebuked, looking at the disciple around coldly; all the disciples fell silent and didn't dare to say anything.
Then the first elder glanced in the direction of Mo Ran and said expressionlessly,
"If that's the case, then let him come; we will deal with him and kill him in the cradle. Also, his parents are just ordinary people; I will send some guards in order to deal with them and get it over with once and for all."
Just as he was about to dismiss Mo Ran and others,
A heavy dou qi pressure swept the whole Mo clan; at the same time, they heard a bone-chilling voice from the outside.
"Mo family, come out; I need an explanation."
Me Ran's expression changed, and he hurriedly exclaimed, "It's him, Elder Cheng. Kill this bastard."
Mo Cheng glared at him and then walked forward, leaving the hall along with other clan members.
Suddenly all of their footsteps halted as they looked at the figure flying in the sky above their main house.
Mo Cheng's and other faces changed.
"Dou king?"
The patriarch's and other members' pupils shrank, and they exclaimed. Even Mo Ran backed away, hiding behind everyone with a fearful expression.
"No, he isn't a dou king; he is just a dou spirit." Mo Cheng spoke, looking at Shen Yi deeply, and then he walked forward and spoke, taking a deep breath.
"Your surname is Shen, right? It's better you leave. I am an external deacon of the Misty Cloud Sect; you can't afford to offend our Mo Clan."
Shen Yi raised his brow and replied with a playful smile, "Do you really think the Misty Cloud Sect will offend a genius like me for a mere Mo Clan?"
Immediately Mo Cheng's face changed, and hesitation flashed through his face.
"I don't want to talk anymore; I am here to annihilate the Mo clan."
Shen Yi spoke while raising his hand and stroking toward the Mo clan members below.
"Primordial Thunder Palm!"
Immediately a heavy suppression fell from the sky, locking everyone in place.
Slowly three huge palms condensed layer by layer, flickering with purple, blue, and cyan thunder, then all of them instantly merged and started enlarging amidst the horrified gaze of everyone.
Mo Cheng's face completely changed, and he roared while releasing his dou spirit pressure.
"You bastard, how dare you?"
Boom!
The next moment the palm printed above their head; without waiting for them to react, only two figures flashed away and landed on the roofs on both sides.
Rumbling!!
Crack!!!
The multicolored lightning spread toward the surrounding buildings, and the wood-cracking sound spread around.
Mo Cheng and the patriarch, standing above on the roof, became horrified seeing the scene below: the scorching figures of Mo family members are statued in place with lightning flashing on their bodies, then these figures scattered into charcoal ash.
"Oh, the ice attribute freezes while the wind pulverizes."
Shen Yi commented, looking at the scorching dead figures, then he noticed two claws attacking him from both sides.
"You bastard, go die…" Mo Cheng roared as both his and the patriarch's limbs transformed into those of a beast.
"It's a really unsightly technique; what's the use of strong strength if you are not human?"
Shen Yi commented expressionlessly and then backed away, dodging their claw attacks, at the same time grabbing their claws midway and turning, throwing them in opposite directions.
Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!
The collision sounds spread from both directions; both of their figures pierced through the buildings around.
Shen Yi's figure flashed like a lightning bolt in the air and stopped above the building. He glanced at the Mo Cheng figure lying below, then raised his hand and threw another primordial palm toward him.
Boom!!!
The building is destroyed with debris flying around, revealing the scorching corpse of Mo Cheng below.
Shen Yi glanced at the direction of women and children sitting frighteningly in the corner of the building, then he flew outside the building toward the other direction.
Seeing the figure hopping through the buildings and running away,
"Mo patriarch, where are you running?" The next moment his face changed, hearing a demon-like voice in his ears.
"Force Punch!"
Immediately a figure appeared behind him, and a heavy blow landed on his back.
Crackle!!!
A bone-rattling sound spread around.
"Puft… Y-you will regret it,"
The patriarch coughed up blood, turned, and glared at him with a bloody gaze.
The next moment a heavy force burst through his physique, breaking every bone, and his figure fell face forward on the roof without any breath.
Shen Yi glanced at his corpse and the destroyed Mo clan expressionlessly and then flew away, leaving the Yan city.
Just when he left, a few figures appeared in the Mo clan compound in order to investigate the cause of the dou qi restlessness just now.
Soon the message spreads around like wildfire through the whole Jia Ma empire. The Mo Clan is annihilated overnight, and the culprit is unknown for now.
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