The starry sky fell silent, steeped in deathly stillness.
Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at the falling mass of wreckage, tempestuous waves crashing through their hearts.
Taishi Jue, the Holy Son of the Taishi Family faction, had been completely slain.
Su Mo had actually shown not the slightest restraint, striking without mercy.
The faces of the Taishi Family's disciples changed drastically. With Taishi Jue dead, their Taishi Family faction would collapse in an instant unless the Taishi Family sent another genius to Divine Martial Academy to seize the position of Holy Son.
Su Mo's expression was cold. After killing Taishi Jue, he recalled the hundred Destined Spirit Swords.
Whoosh!
Su Mo flew toward Academy Master Du and arrived before him in the blink of an eye.
"Academy Master, the grievance has been settled!" Su Mo said, slightly cupping his fists.
Academy Master Du sighed softly. This was not the outcome he had wished to see, but neither would he interfere too much.
He had always handled matters impartially, never favoring any disciple.
Su Mo and Taishi Jue had willingly fought each other. If either had died, neither could blame anyone else.
However, now that Su Mo had killed Taishi Jue, he could no longer remain at Divine Martial Academy.
This matter would inevitably incur the wrath of the Taishi Family. Divine Martial Academy had been established by the Thirteen Great Powers, including the Taishi Family.
As a platform for the Thirteen Great Powers to cultivate disciples, Divine Martial Academy could hardly go against the Taishi Family's wishes.
If the Taishi Family wanted to kill Su Mo, Divine Martial Academy would be unable to shelter him.
Therefore, if Su Mo wished to survive, he had to leave Divine Martial Academy.
"Su Mo, come back to the academy with me!"
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