Inside a pavilion of the Azure Divine Palace.
Su Mo sat squarely in the master seat. Seated in the rows below him on either side were Su Hong, Di Shi, Hai Mingjiang, the East Sea Dragon King, Vice Pavilion Master Qian, and several other upper echelon figures of the Azure Divine Palace.
Mo'er, you scared us to death! Right now rumors are flying everywhere outside saying that you are already dead! Su Hong said with a face full of lingering fear.
Now, not to mention the cities outside, even in Tu Mountain Town the rumors regarding Su Mo were endless.
Things like the True Saint Ranking number one, monstrous genius Su Mo, had made a brilliant showing in the True Saint Realm, powerfully defeating the Witch Tribe monstrous geniuses Wu Shang, Witchman King, and Giant Spirit Tribe Ju Mo, and had already become invincible among the Martial Emperor Realm.
However, Su Mo courted his own death, not only killing Wu Shang and Witchman King, but also wantonly cursing the High Priest of the Tianming Star Witch Tribe lineage, and ultimately being obliterated by the High Priest, an era's monstrous talent falling in obscurity, and so on.
In short, the news about Su Mo outside right now was simply overwhelming, filling every single corner.
Currently, everyone in the entire Azure Divine Palace panicked. The one million disciples all thought Su Mo was dead, suddenly losing their backbone.
There were also a large number of disciples shouting that they wanted to slaughter their way to the Witch Tribe to avenge Su Mo.
If strict orders hadn't been issued within the palace forbidding anyone from leaving, probably many people would have gone to fight the Witch Tribe to the death.
In the hearts of all the Azure Divine Palace disciples, Su Mo's position