"Pay attention to your image!"
Mo Wen glared at Wang Yinru and Gu Jingman fiercely. They didn't look like they were big and small. Neither of them looked proper.
Gu Jingman snorted softly. Asking others to pay attention to their image, but did he have an image?
Wang Yinru pursed her lips and didn't say anything. At this moment, her mood was much more relaxed. She glanced sideways at Gu Jingman. This girl had purposely called her auntie just now, pushing her to be an elder. She had a lot of tricks up her sleeves.
Between women, some things were definitely very sensitive. How could Wang Yinru not know that this girl called Gu Jingman had purposely said that she was an elder? Could it be that she was afraid that there was something going on between her and Mo Wen? Wang Yinru curled the corner of her lips and smiled playfully.
"Only when you are alive will you have a future. Don't worry, I am the Miracle Physician. Your minor injury is nothing. "
Mo Wen patted his chest and boasted without blushing. It was as if no matter how serious the injury was, he didn't care. He knew that the main reason Wang Yinru wanted to commit suicide was because she knew that her injury was serious and didn't want to cause trouble for others.
"Gu Jingman, go find a quiet courtyard and make some food for Sister Wang to nourish her body. I will look for you later."
Now that the Jiang Clan had been annihilated, the entire clan, including the Clan Leader Jiang Quangui and the Sect Leader Jiang Qinghong, had been executed. As for the disciples of the other three aristocratic families, they kept quiet out of fear and didn't dare to get close. Gu Jingman and Wang Yinru were in the Dafang Sect, so naturally, they didn't have to worry about others harming them.
Gu Jingman glared at Mo Wen. He had actually called her by her name. Did he have any respect for her, his elder sister? Moreover, he had called Wang Yinru mother before, but now he had called her elder sister. This … How many sisters did he have?
Gu Jingman was indignant, but she couldn't flare up at this moment. Wang Yinru's injury was more important. Her body was too weak now, so she needed to replenish some nutrients. Hence, she could only pull a long face and carry Wang Yinru away. There were many rooms in the Dafang Sect, so naturally, they didn't have to worry about finding a place to stay.
As he watched the two women leave, Mo Wen's expression turned cold again. He walked expressionlessly to a great hall in the Dafang Sect. This great hall was located right in the center of the palace complex. It was the grandest and most imposing building in the Dafang Sect. Usually, if there were any major events in the sect, the elders would gather to discuss them.
The main hall was very big. It was at least a few hundred square meters. Mo Wen directly sat on the main seat at the highest point. His body emanated an indescribable majesty.
"All Dafang Sect elders and above are to come to the Four Direction Palace for a discussion."
Mo Wen's voice was not loud, but it instantly spread throughout the entire Dafang Sect. All the mountain peaks could hear it clearly.
Following his words, people began to appear in the Four Way Palace Hall in a short while. Silhouettes entered one after another. Everyone looked carefully at Mo Wen, who was sitting in the main seat. They did not even dare to breathe too loudly.
Mo Wen's words were no different from an imperial edict. No one in the Dafang Sect dared to defy him. This killing god simply made everyone tremble in fear. He had massacred the entire Jiang Clan with his own strength. Not only was he bloodthirsty and cruel, but his cultivation was also earth-shattering. Even an absolute strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm had died at his hands.
After Mo Wen's massacre and the destruction of the Jiang Clan, there were not many elders left in the Dafang Sect. There were only about 60 of them.
Previously, the Dafang Sect had more than 100 people in the Qi Nucleation realm. It could be said to be very powerful. However, a small half of them were people from the Jiang Clan or were related to the Jiang Clan. This time, they had all met with a calamity and were killed by Mo Wen.
Now, among the 60 people, at least half of them were people from the three big aristocratic families. Although the three big aristocratic families were not as powerful as the Jiang Clan, they also had a very strong foundation. There would usually be one or two ancient martial art practitioners at the pinnacle of the Qi Nucleation realm.
"According to the Dafang Sect's thousands of years of rules, from now on, I am the sect leader of the Dafang Sect. Do you have any objections?"
Mo Wen said with an indifferent expression as he threw a jet-black insignia on the ground.
This insignia was obtained from the forbidden land of the Dafang Sect. The person who obtained the insignia would be the rightful sect leader of the Dafang Sect.
The purpose of him and Wang Yinru coming to the Dafang Sect was to take over the Dafang Sect so that it would be convenient for him to do things in the ancient martial arts world in the future. Having the identity of a sect could be of great use most of the time.
After all, he had yet to come into contact with the ancient martial arts world of Hua Xia. In other words, the ancient martial arts world was too big. What he had come into contact with was just the tip of the iceberg. He did not have much understanding of the ancient martial arts world as a whole.
If he had the identity of the sect leader of the Dafang Sect, he would have the opportunity to come into contact with many things. As a lone person, the amount of information he could obtain was too little. Now, he did not even know how many sects there were in the ancient martial arts world. When would he be able to reunite the Ming Cult?
Mo Wen's words made the hearts of all the elders of the Dafang Sect jump. Although they had long been prepared, they did not expect Mo Wen to be so direct.
"We have no objections. Greetings to the sect leader."
The people from the three big aristocratic families looked at each other, then bowed and said respectfully. At this moment, only those who did not want to live would dare to oppose Mo Wen. This youth's strength and blood of steel was in everyone's eyes. He alone was scarier than the entire Jiang Clan.
Previously, the people from the three big aristocratic families had thought that Mo Wen would die at the hands of the Jiang Clan's patriarch. In their hearts, they had already made up their minds that Mo Wen would not have the possibility of turning the tables.
But now, they understood the extent of this youth's terror. It was simply terrifying. Before this, they had still underestimated him. The only strong practitioner at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm in the series of the three big mountain ranges had died at his hands. Who else could stop him?
In reality, now the people from the three big aristocratic families, including the clan leader, were all trembling with fear. They were afraid that Mo Wen would find trouble with them. After all, their previous attitudes were very obvious. They did not stand on the side of the Wang Clan. If he came to settle the score, it would simply be a disaster for the three big aristocratic families.
Zhou Honglu bent his back slightly and stood respectfully in the main hall with a grave expression. As the Sect Grand Elder of the Dafang Sect, his status was not below that of the sect leader. Sometimes, his authority was even above that of the sect leader.
But now, he did not dare to be arrogant at all. Instead, he lowered his stance and looked as though he respected Mo Wen.
Now, his intestines were green with regret. He had calculated everything, but he had never expected such an outcome. Even the Jiang Clan's patriarch was not a match for Mo Wen. This youth was simply so terrifying that it made people shudder.
The Wang Clan had actually produced such a peerless genius. Was that retribution? Was it retribution for the Jiang Clan?
If he had decisively stood on the Wang Clan's side before this, the Zhou Clan would probably have been a hero by now. Perhaps the Zhou Clan could even rise again. Zhou Honglu sighed. It was really hard to predict the affairs of the world.
Previously, they had not stood on Mo Wen's side. Now that Mo Wen had seized the power of the Dafang Sect, he would definitely not treat them as his confidants. Perhaps he would nurture a new group of people. Even if Mo Wen did not attack them, their situation would not be any better than when the Jiang Clan was in power.
"From now on, I will be the helmsman of the Dafang Sect. Hmm, you don't have to worry. The Jiang Clan annihilated my Wang Clan. Annihilating the Jiang Clan now is just revenge. As for the other aristocratic families, as long as the Wang Clan does not have a direct enmity with us, even if there are any unpleasant incidents, I will be magnanimous and let bygones be bygones. In the future, in the Dafang Sect, everyone will be of the same sect. Logically, we should unite and advance and retreat together. I do not wish to have any suspicions between us, "Mo Wen said plainly.
He naturally knew that the three aristocratic families would be very wary of him. However, he indeed had no intention of attacking the three aristocratic families. Currently, the influence of the three aristocratic families was more than half of the Dafang Sect. If they were all annihilated, then the Dafang Sect would become an empty shell. What would be the point of him coming?
"We will obey the Sect Leader's orders! We will remember them in our hearts. "
Everyone in the main hall bowed respectfully. Previously, the deterrence that Mo Wen had given them was too strong. Now, if he said east, absolutely no one would dare to look west.
"Hmm."
Mo Wen nodded his head slightly and continued, "The Dafang Sect has been passed down for more than 400 years and has always adhered to the rules of our ancestors. However, now, someone has deliberately broken it, causing many changes in the Dafang Sect, especially the original five aristocratic families. Now, there are only three aristocratic families left. It is really going downhill."
"Now, the Dafang Sect has reached a very critical moment. If we are not careful, we may face the danger of being annihilated. Hence, I think that we should no longer adhere to the rules. Many of the rules that are disadvantageous to the Dafang Sect should be abolished. Since I have become the new Sect Leader, naturally, I have the obligation to lead the Dafang Sect to glory. Hence, next, I will announce a few new Sect rules. "
Mo Wen's eyes swept across the crowd below. His body emitted a strong and imposing aura. His voice had an unquestionable dominance.
Following that, Mo Wen announced a few new Sect rules. Almost everyone's faces darkened.
Abolish the Dafang Sect's rule of selecting the Sect Leader once every 20 years. The Sect Leader could be held permanently.
Abolish the Sect Grand Elder. The Sect Leader would be the most respected in the sect.
Abolish …
The number of rules that Mo Wen had broken was more than what the Jiang Clan had done in the past few years. It was almost as if he had moved the entire Dafang Sect into his house. Moreover, it was very dignified. It was for the Dafang Sect's long-term and healthy development and glory.
Other than abolishing the rules, Mo Wen had also introduced new ones. He had set up many new rules. Almost every rule revolved around the authority of the Sect Leader. Simply put, the Sect Leader had the power to kill and seize in the sect. He was the only one in the sect!
The faces of the Dafang Sect's elders, including the Sect Grand Elder Zhou Honglu, were as black as the bottom of a pot. This youth was too ruthless. He was even more excessive than the Jiang Clan. He had practically abolished the Dafang Sect's Ancestral Master and made himself the Ancestral Master.
However, at this moment, no one dared to breathe too loudly. Although they were unwilling, no one dared to stand out and refute him. After all, this youth was too terrifying. He was savage and bloodthirsty. He was a person who had massacred the entire Jiang Clan without blinking. The Devil's Might was too strong. Everyone was afraid that they would end up like the Jiang Clan.
"Hmm, that's all for now. When I think of something in the future, I will add on to it," Mo Wen said. (To be continued.)
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