C1930 The Martial Arts Institute Didn't Have the Right to Do so
C1930 The Martial Arts Institute Didn't Have the Right to Do so
Although the number of martial artists in these clans was not as great as the Martial Arts Department's disciples, their realms were obviously not something that the Martial Arts Department's disciples could compare with.
The ones with the lowest cultivation base were all Martial King warriors.
In total, there were over a hundred Martial King warriors, over thirty Martial Sovereign warriors, and more. Old Man Cao, a Martial Saint, was indeed able to suppress the entire Martial Arts Institute.
On the high platform.
Since the appearance of the Cao family, many elders had already understood the situation, and stood separately.
On Cao Cheng's side, more than half of the elders stood.
On Mo Nan's side, there were only four or five people, and all of them were old acquaintances like Cai Ning, whom they had met during the battle in the Dao College.
"Dean!"
When the numerous disciples below saw the square being surrounded, they were all stirred up and shouted loudly. They were only waiting for Mo Nan to give the order to expel these outsiders who dared to provoke the Martial Arts Institute.
Beside Mo Nan, one of the elders also said in a low voice,
"Young Master Mo, with these disciples here, we might not necessarily lose."
Not necessarily lose?
Mo Nan was amused when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the elder who spoke. He didn't feel good about it.
In your eyes, this young master is so unreliable.
Just as he was about to say something.
"Silence!"
On the Cao Family's side, a young man suddenly walked out. He used the Spiritual Force to shout out loudly, incomparably pleased with himself.
The square became slightly quieter.
Who would have thought that this fellow would look directly at Mo Nan after that. He raised his hand and pointed at Mo Nan from afar. His tone was as if he was asking for a beating. He said with jealousy and envy, "You are Mo Nan?"
"Tsk, this young master always thought that you had three heads and six arms, but now it seems that you're merely someone who has benefited from your few masters. Dean of the Martial Arts Institute, how can you be more qualified than Elder Cao? If you scram now, you'll still be able to keep your life."
As he spoke, Cao Gui noticed Hee Mei, who was also on the high platform, and his eyes were filled with covetous desire.
Mo Nan frowned speechlessly, and asked the few elders beside him, "Who is this idiot?"
"Young master of Cao family, a person with a screw loose in his head. There is no need for the dean to pay attention to him. This child is famous for being lecherous. Looking at the direction he looked at just now, it is clear that he has aroused the former dean's thoughts."
An elder gritted his teeth and said.
Mo Nan immediately laughed out of anger.
It seemed like he had indeed been in the lower realm for too long. As a result, any Tom, Dick, or Harry would dare to bark at him.
He raised a Spiritual Force in his hand and attacked Cao Gui.
The Spiritual Force that was much more powerful than he had expected immediately shocked many people. Cao Gui even more so did not expect that the other party would suddenly make a move. His legs went weak, and his eyes were closed as he stood foolishly on the spot.
However, the scene of blood splattering everywhere did not appear.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Cao Gui. He raised his hand and dispersed old rascal's Spiritual Force.
Old Master of Cao family, Cao Wuliang.
Looking at this old man, Mo Nan became a little serious. The main reason was because he was surprised that there was a Martial Saint who had broken through in the lower realm by relying on his own talent. Unfortunately, he wasn't on his side.
"You have some ability. Among the younger generation, you can be considered the number one."
Cao Wuliang said, "Unfortunately, you are still not a match for this old man. " When I am trying to persuade you to come down, you have made the right decision. Otherwise, if you want to regret it later, you won't have the chance, "Cao Wuliang said.
Mo Nan raised his eyebrows.
A mere Martial Saint, does he really think of himself as someone important? "
"It seems like you're the source of their confidence. How about this, come over here and kowtow to me as a representative, and promise that you won't step into the Martial Arts Institute in the future. I can let you off today's matter."
When Cao Wuliang heard this, he was so angry that his face turned green. He said in anger, "A mere Martial Saint? You are just a Martial Sovereign junior, what a big tone!"
Even the few elders beside Mo Nan could not figure it out. What was the point of the dean humiliating the other party on purpose?
However, old rascal really didn't want to humiliate anyone on purpose.
He did want to give Cao Wuliang a chance, but no one believed him.
Listening to the declaration of war from the disciples below, Mo Nan smiled in relief. Then, he pressed his hand down. "With me here, even if the sky collapses, it won't be your turn to take it."
"Besides, it's just a few brats. They don't have the right to shake the foundation of our Martial Arts Institute."
These two simple words made the disciples below feel incomparably at ease. They calmed down, and then quietly watched. They wanted to witness with their own eyes how the dean would deal with this problem.
Cao Wuliang was also watching quietly. He was confident that today's outcome had long been decided. No matter what the brat on the high platform did, it would all be useless...
Before he could finish his thoughts.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
Two beastly roars suddenly came from the back mountain of the Martial Arts Institute. The majestic and shocking aura of Spiritual Forces came, causing all the disciples, elders, and martial artists present to feel their legs go weak, and their faces turn pale with fright.
A Spiritual Beast Riot?
This timing was too coincidental.
Most importantly, they clearly felt the aura of two medicinal Martial Saint Spirit Beasts.
The heavens had turned dark. This was the tempo of a major event.
Even Cao Wuliang's old face showed some nervousness.
Who knew that the two spirit beasts would show up after that? The first one was a giant tiger. It was riding on clouds. It looked like a legendary auspicious beast. It squatted in the clouds and looked majestic.
However, in comparison, its appearance was a little unflattering.
Then, a silver-white figure the size of a loach suddenly turned into more than ten meters long. Its entire body was wrapped in water droplets. Under the scorching sun, it was glowing in seven colors. There were four legs under its body and two horns on its head.
At this moment, it was clearly two spirit beasts that had appeared, but no one was afraid anymore.
The two beasts then landed beside Mo Nan, one on the left and one on the right. At this moment, even a fool would understand.
These two spirit beasts already had a master.
And their master was Mo Nan.
The warriors led by the Cao Family had already sensed that something was wrong. They wanted to retreat, and even Cao Wuliang had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He had never thought that Mo Nan's trump card would be so powerful.
But this was not the end.
At the foot of the mountain of the Martial Arts Institute, the Qi of numerous powerful Spiritual Forces suddenly erupted. Soon after, a series of cries could be heard from the foot of the mountain.
"The Shen family of Modu congratulates Young Master Mo on his return..."
"Shi Yiming and the Plum Blossom Group pay their respects to master."
... ""
The congratulatory voices continued.
After Shi Yiming, there were guards who kept reporting their names. Even though it was difficult for them to defend their own territories, they still rushed over immediately after receiving Mo Nan's letter.
Compared to the Cao family and the other families, the current guardian families were indeed not enough.
However, they only had a few people, and there were at least a hundred great clans around the Martial Arts Institute.
Compared to the great clans that had participated in the battle of the Dao Institute, There were only half of them. The remaining ones who didn't show up most likely didn't survive until now. ...
However, as long as it was a family that still existed, they would all come. Even if there were only a dozen or so clansmen left, they wouldn't be an exception.
This wasn't only because of Mo Nan. The Martial Arts Institute was an existence that had shed their blood in the past. Now, there was actually someone who wanted to turn the Martial Arts Institute into a private property behind everyone's back. How could they possibly agree to this?
Looking at the hundreds of blood-stained flags around them, they had all been used during the Dao College's battle, and had been taken out again.
Cao Wuliang's liver trembled, and he no longer looked as calm as before.
From the looks of it, he was just a mere Martial Saint. Could it be that he had really done something that could be considered a crime?
Unlike him, on the high platform, Mo Nan looked at the people cheering for Cao Cheng and said with a faint smile,
"What did I say? It's not your turn to behave atrociously in the Martial Arts Institute!"