Su Mo was surprised. Is this the realm above the Dao realm?
Sure enough, it is not simple.
But how do you create your own world?
“Keep talking!” Su Mo ordered.
“Yes, Master!”
Mo Ling nodded and continued to explain: “Our Wu Clan, as the sixth lowest-level race, although the number is the largest and there are many sects and clans, our strength is the weakest in the world of Tianhunyuan. In Wu Zong, there are a handful of Heaven-opening Realm powerhouses.”
“Our Yuntian Sect belongs to a medium-strength sect in Li Tianyu. The suzerain Tian Lunzi is a strong man with a great achievement in the realm of creation. There are hundreds of elders in the realm of creation in the sect…!”
Mo Ling gave Su Mo a detailed introduction, introducing the situation of the Heavenly Soul Origin Realm, especially the situation of Yuntianzong.
But at this moment, in the Yuntian Sect, because Mo Ling defeated and beheaded Yin Shuang, huge waves had already been caused.
From the suzerain Tianlunzi and the elders to the disciples at the bottom, they were all shaken by this moment.
There are two reasons for the vibration.
One is that Yin Shuang’s strength has basically reached the peak of the Supreme Realm. Mo Ling can easily kill Yin Shuang, and his strength is infinitely close to that of a martial artist in the Creation Realm.
Second, Mo Ling killed Yin Shuang, which seriously violated Yuntianzong’s sect rules.
Therefore, Mo Ling’s father, the elder Mo Wen, didn’t even have time to see his son, so he went directly to the suzerain Tian Lunzi to intercede for his son.
However, this matter is too serious, suzerain Tian Lunzi and some other elders cannot ignore Mo Ling’s crime.
After some deliberation, Tian Lunzi and some elders finally decided to punish Mo Ling.
He immediately sent someone to summon Mo Ling.
“Senior brother Mo Ling, the suzerain has summoned you!”
Mo Ling was explaining to Su Mo the situation of the Yuntian Sect and the major races in the Heavenly Soul Realm when a disciple’s voice came from outside the hall.
“Master, if the sect punishes me severely, what should I do?”
Mo Ling stopped explaining and asked with a frown.
“No way, just go!” Su Mo said softly.
Mo Ling nodded, and then he got up, left the residence, and went to the main hall of the main peak sect.
Not long after, he entered the Zongmen hall.
Suzerain Tianlunzi, father Mo Wen, and more than a dozen powerful elders in Yuntian Sect were all present.
“I have met the suzerain! I have met the elders!”
Entering the main hall of the sect, Mo Ling respectfully saluted the suzerain Tian Lunzi and all the elders.
“Mo Ling, hurry up and admit your mistake!”
Mo Wen spoke first, telling his son to admit his mistake earlier, the punishment may be lighter later on.
“Sovereign, this disciple made a mistake for a while, resulting in the tragic death of Yin Shuang, this disciple is convicted!”
Mo Ling said respectfully, admitting his crime.
“Mo Ling, you are an unforgivable crime for killing your fellow disciples!”
Tian Lunzi continued with a dignified face, “But you can recognize your mistakes, which means you have a heart of repentance. However, door rules are not for decoration, and I still want to punish you.”
“Disciple is punished!” Mo Ling did not resist, he had indeed violated the sect’s rules, and he himself respected the suzerain.
Seeing this, Tian Lunzi was silent for a moment, considered it carefully, and said, “Since Yin Shuang provoked first, I will punish you to confine yourself for one month and deprive you of resources and salary for a hundred years!”
As soon as these words came out, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the other elders looked at each other in blank dismay. This punishment was too light.
Confinement for one month is no different from not punishing.
After all, for warriors of their level, it takes a hundred years or even a thousand years to retreat for any one.
Confinement for one month is also a time of meditation.