Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

News in the fortress spread faster and faster.

Even outside the room where the Bai people were training, there were people surrounding them.

"What do they want to do?"

Looking at the dense crowd of people outside, a look of vigilance appeared on his pale face.

After this battle, their martial arts roots were almost shattered, and they were no longer willing to believe in outsiders.

"It's Brother Mo."

Jiang Miaohua, who was the least injured among them, said blankly.

"Brother Mo beheaded Duanmu Lei in the ring. They all want to know whether Lord Martial Saint will execute Brother Mo."

Jiang Bai and Lan Guan were stunned, with a look of shock on their faces.

"Brother Mo, really..."

Jiang Bai said with a hoarse voice and his body shook.

They never thought that with such harsh frontline rules, Lin Mo would violate one of the most serious ones.

"What about Brother Mo?"

Jiang Bai and Lan Guan asked tremblingly.

The iron law on the front line is that those who kill will be killed without mercy.

"Brother Mo was taken away by Bai. I don't know what happens next."

Jiang Miaohua said in a low voice. In her mind, she kept thinking about the scene that happened on the ring. In order to protect them, Lin Mo took action decisively.

"No, I'm going to find Brother Mo!"

Jiang Bai said anxiously, trying to get up, but there was severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't help but groan in pain.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so it's best not to move."

said the medical staff who came in from outside.

"Then I can only wait here?"

Jiang Bai Guan said loudly, his face turning red.

"Yes, you can only stay here if you don't want to abolish your martial arts."

The medical staff said calmly, not at all because of the mood swings of Jiang Bai and the others. They quickly changed the medicine and left.

"Brother Mo is in trouble because of us, but we can't be by his side!"

Jiang Bai said with dull eyes.

Lan Guan and Jiang Miaohua were speechless, but there was a faint sadness in their hearts.

"We won't be able to see Brother Mo again!"

……

On the other side, Wen Yao and Wen Yue slowly woke up.

They are the younger generation of the Wen family. After being injured, the Wen family contacted them immediately for treatment.

"Um, where is this?"

Wen Yao's brain still hurts.

"You are injured, and you need to recuperate during this period."

The medical staff in front of me said.

"How's the situation going in the arena? Have those people gone to see Brother Mo!"

Wen Yue asked anxiously as if she remembered something.

They had tried their best to fight, but they still couldn't stop those people for Lin Mo.

If Lin Mo forced himself to fight while sick...

"Lin Mo?"

The medical staff asked, Wen Yao and Wen Yue nodded.

"He will be judged by Lord Martial Saint himself."

Wen Yao and Wen Yue were stunned.

"He killed Duanmu Lei in the ring, and everyone can testify."

The medical staff talked to themselves, not noticing the surprised looks on Wen Yao and Wen Yue's faces, "He is quite strong. He defeated four people in a row and even beheaded Duan Mu Lei. It's a pity..."

Wen Yao and Wen Yue didn't hear the rest of the words clearly. Now, they only had one thought in their minds, to see Lin Mo as soon as possible.

"Give me the phone, I want to contact my father!"

Wen Yao said urgently and wanted to get up, but was quickly held down by the medical staff.

"You two haven't recovered from your injuries, so you can't leave here!"

"Are we just going to watch?"

Wen Yao yelled angrily and tried to get up again, but was directly locked by the medical staff with instruments.

"It violates the rules set by Lord Martial Saint himself. Who can change it?"

Wen Yao and Wen Yue's expressions froze.

Although they are the heirs of the Wen family, they still overestimate their ability to influence Lord Wu Sheng's decision.

"Just rest in peace and recover."

"Maybe if we go out, we can collect his body."

……

Seeing everyone in the fortress eating melon along the way, Su Fei smiled lightly.

"Xiaoyu, why do you think you lost money in today's transaction?"

Returning to the room, Su Fei smiled when he saw that Su Yu was depressed all the time.

"No, it's just that I don't like the feeling of taking advantage of others." Su Yu said helplessly. He admired Lin Mo because he wanted to be friends with Lin Mo. If this happened, they might not have the chance to be friends in the future.

"You saved him and he repaid you. How can you take advantage of others' danger?"

Su Fei smiled lightly, understanding in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, your future is to become a Martial Saint, not to waste it on such trivial matters."

"Lin Mo is very strong, but there are thousands of people in the human race, and there are so many geniuses. Your vision is not limited to this."

In order to let Su Yu completely let go of his worries, Su Fei said patiently, "Besides, violating the rules of the Martial Saint, do you think you can get over it as easily as that?"

"But let's go and beg for mercy!"

Su Yu said somewhat confused.

"If begging for mercy is of any use, what's the majesty of the rules set by Lord Martial Saint?"

Su Fei explained: "Our plea for mercy can only allow Wu Sheng to give him a chance of survival, nothing more."

"As for his fate after that, it depends on him, but there is a high probability that he will be useless."

"Being expelled from the military camp, you cannot show your true colors to others."

"Furthermore, in order to prevent accidents from happening, I have specially added the last two conditions, so you can rest assured."

Su Fei's eyes flashed with a hint of pride.

This transaction was a perfect one, with General Bai and Shen Ling in mind, and two major insurance policies for Lin Mo.

Foolproof.

"But……"

Su Yu wanted to say something else, but Su Fei stopped him.

"Xiaoyu, you don't want to fall behind the others."

"You are in a Martial Saint family, and you can only survive if you keep getting stronger."

"Don't forget, there can only be one Martial Saint!"

Looking at Su Fei's serious face, Su Yu pursed his lips and nodded.

……

Inside the fortress, undercurrents surged.

"Be prepared to receive the Duanmu family."

Bai Jiang said with a headache. The news could no longer be blocked. After the Duanmu family found out, they would definitely gather people to come and ask for an explanation.

"The area around where Xiao Mo is recovering from his injuries has been arranged so that no one can break in."

General Li said, "Then let's..."

There was silence in the room.

"Just wait."

Shen Ling said helplessly that before the Martial Saint's will came, all their actions were in vain.

rear.

Duanmu's house.

Waves of tyrannical energy and blood erupted, shooting straight into the sky.

At the head, a middle-aged man wearing black armor was riding on a beast of all races, holding a long sword and with a stern face.

"Master, everything is ready!"

A soldier came up from behind and said with a respectful fist.

"it is good!"

Duanmu Tian, ​​the head of the Duanmu family, said expressionlessly, slowly raising the sword in his hand.

"set off!"

"Go to the Great Black Wall!"

"Please give me an explanation for my Duanmu family!"

Immediately, under the shocked eyes of the people nearby, the elite forces of the Duanmu family rushed out and rushed towards the front line.

And the news that spread subsequently made everyone stunned.

"On the frontline arena, Duanmu's family was viciously killed!"

"The genius of the Duanmu family died outside for no apparent reason."

After a long time.

"Who is so bold as to dare to touch the Duanmu family!"