On the peak of the mountain at the entrance of the Lotus Flower Hall sat a majestic palace.
Inside the palace were the elders and disciples of the Lotus Flower Hall who were responsible for guarding the entrance.
Noticing the arrival of the people of the Yuntian Sect, an elder of the Lotus Flower Hall immediately led dozens of disciples out of the hall.
"Friends of the Yuntian Sect, may I know why you are here?" The elder of the Lotus Flower Hall asked in a clear voice.
Swoosh!
Mo Ling led the crowd and landed on the peak of the mountain.
"Elder Lin, I would like to see the Palace Master." Mo Ling said with a smile. He knew the other party, an ordinary elder.
"There are so many of you. Why do you want to see the Palace Master?" The elder of the Lotus Flower Hall asked with a frown. Since when did Mo Ling become the Young Master?
"There's no need for you to pass the message!"
Tu Ying said faintly. As soon as he finished speaking, he made a grabbing motion in front of him.
In an instant, an expanse of space was forcefully torn open to reveal a vast world within it.
"What?"
This action instantly caused the elders and disciples of the Lotus Flower Hall to widen their eyes in shock.
Not only them, but even the elders and disciples of the Yuntian Sect who had followed along were shocked.
The entrance of the Refinement Hall was protected by a powerful formation. An ordinary Fate Realm martial artist would not be able to break it open by force.
Even the Sect Master of the Yuntian Sect did not have this ability. Yet Tu Ying had broken the entrance with just a casual grab.
What kind of strength was this?
"Let's go!"
Mo Ling instantly took a step forward and entered the Lotus Hall when he saw this.
The people of the Yuntian Sect followed suit and entered the Lotus Flower Hall.
The dimension the Lotus Flower Hall resided in was vast, and numerous palaces and pavilions stretched out without end.
At this moment, because the entrance of the sect had been broken open, the experts in the Lotus Flower Hall also noticed the situation.
A large number of experts from the Lotus Flower Hall flew over and blocked the way of Mo Ling and the others.
"Fu Lun, what are you doing?"
A middle-aged expert from the Lotus Flower Hall looked around at the people of the Yuntian Sect and shouted. His voice shook the surroundings, showing the anger in his heart.
Fu Lun remained silent. He knew that the other party had regarded him as the instigator, or rather, as the leader of the Yuntian Sect.
"Palace Master Yun, how have you been!" Mo Ling chuckled as he looked at the middle-aged man before him.
This person was the Hall Master of the Lotus Flower Hall, Yun Xiong, and also the father of the woman he once admired, Yun Man.
"Mo Ling, you've mobilized so many people and even destroyed the formation at the entrance of our Lotus Flower Hall. Could it be that you're provoking our Lotus Flower Hall?" Yun Xiong frowned as killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"No, it's not just a simple provocation. I want your Lotus Flower Hall to pledge allegiance to the Heavenly Fate Sect," Mo Ling said with a smile.
His master's goal was to unify the Martial Clan. Therefore, Mo Ling knew that the Lotus Flower Hall could be destroyed, but not the people.
"What did you say?"
When Yun Xiong heard this, he looked at Mo Ling as if he was looking at an idiot, and so did the other elders of the Lotus Flower Hall.
Pledge allegiance?
Was this a joke?
"Return to the Smooth Fate Heavenly Sect. Otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety!" Mo Ling said indifferently.
"HAHAHAHA!"
Yun Xiong immediately burst into laughter. His laughter was extremely carefree. He looked at Mo Ling with a sneer on his face and said, "Little brat, you're simply courting death. You're so ignorant and fearless, it's no wonder that I don't like you!"
When Yun Xiong mentioned Yun Man, Mo Ling's face instantly darkened. It was an unforgettable pain in his heart.
"Where's Yun Man?"
Mo Ling asked in a loud voice as he scanned his surroundings. A large number of elders and disciples of the Refining Hall had gathered around him.
Following this, he saw a man and a woman walking in the air while holding hands.
The woman had a graceful figure and was extremely beautiful. She was wearing a fiery red dress that danced in the wind.
The man was obviously not a member of the Martial Clan. He was tall and skinny like a bamboo pole. His skin was light blue, and the strangest thing was that his hair was made of grass.
"Greetings, Lord!"
"Greetings, Lord!"
"Greetings, Lord!"
All the elders and disciples of the Lotus Flower Hall knelt on one knee in greeting when they saw this strange man, and all of them had respectful expressions.
Even the Second Elder of the Smooth Fate Sect, Fu Lun, and the rest of the Smooth Fate Sect also knelt down on one knee with respectful expressions.
It wasn't because of how strong this strange man was, but because this strange man was a powerhouse from the Fairy Race.
This was the suppression of the Race Hierarchy of the Soul Tribe.
The Fairy Tribe was a rank higher than the Martial Clan.
The Fairy Tribe was a strange tribe that was similar to the Beast Tribe. However, the members of the Fairy Tribe were not beasts, but plants, or even herbs.
Mo Ling frowned slightly. No wonder Yun Man didn't like him. It turned out that he had hooked up with someone from the Fairy Tribe.
Yun Man and the man from the Fairy Tribe held hands as they arrived. Their faces were filled with pride as they enjoyed the worship of countless people along the way.
"Yun Man, are you trying to harm me because of him?" Mo Ling did not kneel down. His expression was extremely unpleasant as he stared at Yun Man.
"It's just a competition. How am I harming you!"
Yun Man shook her head and said, "Don't bother me in the future. I, Yun Man, already have someone I like."
"Him?"
Mo Ling looked at the strange man. Apart from being a member of the Fairy Tribe, there was nothing special about him.
His cultivation was only at the Upper Mastery Realm. He was far inferior to him.
"Yu Qiu is a lord of the Fairy Tribe. He is of a higher rank than you. You will never be able to compare to him!" Yun Man laughed coldly as she grasped the hand of the man beside her.
Her words were extremely straightforward, but also incomparably true.
In her opinion, Yu Qiu was a member of the Fairy Tribe. His talent was not bad either. He was of a higher rank than all the members of the Martial Clan.
Choosing a member of the Fairy Tribe as a partner was the dream of every female member of the Martial Clan.
"You lowly members of the Martial Clan, why don't you kneel when you see me?"
The expressionless young man from the Fairy Tribe, Yu Qiu, finally spoke. He looked coldly at Mo Ling, Tu Ying, Su Xiaomo, and Su Ling 'er.
"Young Sect Leader …!"
Second Elder Fu Lun immediately gestured to Mo Ling, indicating for him to kneel.
It was true that their Heavenly Fate Sect was very powerful now. However, they could not afford to become enemies with the Fairy Tribe.
Yun Man's snow-white chin was slightly raised as she waited for Mo Ling to kneel.
She enjoyed this feeling. Everyone could only look up to her.
"Oh my god! I can't take it anymore! "
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from Su Xiaomo's mouth.
Su Xiaomo's face was extremely interesting. His expression alternated between green and white.
Originally, he had followed his father's orders to train himself. He was not allowed to act recklessly. He had to listen to Tu Ying and Mo Ling's arrangements. However, he could not take it anymore.
The person before him was too infuriating!
"We're lowly? You want us to kneel? "
Su Xiaomo laughed sinisterly and shouted, "I'll kneel to your ancestors!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Xiaomo had already made his move. He threw a violent punch at Yu Qiu.
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