Whoever Agrees or Disagrees!

"Just tell us what your demands are. We won't have any complaints as long as we can afford it," the first elder hurriedly stood up and said.

The first elder didn't expect this fellow to ask for offerings after killing their clan master. But the first elder was currently the strongest in the village. Their most vital member had already died, and the Nine Heavens Palace, which was the clan's backer, had also abandoned them.

Therefore, the remaining members of the Myriad Flower Blade Clan could only grit their teeth and swallow their pride.

"Who said anything about offerings? I don't need your treasures. I just want you all to disband," Su Mo said indifferently.

"What?! That is impossible! The Myriad Flower Blade Clan has been a foundation for a hundred years. You cannot do this!" The first elder immediately retorted.

"It was only a suggestion. Is there anyone in the Myriad Flower Blade Village who objects to my idea?" Su Mo asked loudly.

"I object!" The first elder immediately indicated that he opposed this idea.

Su Mo glanced at him, activated his mantra, and directly appeared beside the first elder. Then, he punched the first elder's stomach.

The first elder flew up into the sky, and when he landed, he was no longer breathing.

"Who else objects?" Su Mo asked indifferently.

This caused the remaining disciples of the Myriad Flower Blade Clan to become silent.

Su Mo had assaulted the village, killed their clan master and their elders. Only these few insignificant beings remained. What kind of waves could they possibly stir up? They probably couldn't fight against Su Mo even if he had his hands tied behind his back.

When Su Mo saw that no one dared to object, he said, "All right, since no one has objected, I now declare that the Myriad Flower Blade Clan has been disbanded. So you can all leave now!"

The disciples had lost the backbone of their village, and after hearing Su Mo's declaration, they began to leave slowly.

When the spectators saw that Su Mo had settled his matters, they no longer stayed to watch and left one after another.

"You stay here and take me to your village treasury." Su Mo said to Chen Qingshan, who was about to leave.

"Okay, okay." Chen Qingshan no longer had any thoughts of resisting. He only wanted to get this monkey off his back as soon as possible.

"Then why are you still standing around? Lead the way." Su Mo berated.

Chen Qingshan hurriedly led the way.

The two of them arrived at the rear of the Myriad Flower Blade Village.

"This is where the treasury is?" Su Mo asked, surprised.

They had placed their treasury outside of the Myriad Flower Blade's territory.

"It's here, but this door has a special restriction spell. Ordinary people are unable to open it," Chen Qingshan quickly replied.

"Okay, go wait for me back there. I'll be right back."

Su Mo thought he could use a handyperson to help keep the village clean and organized, so he planned to bring Chen Qingshan back.

"Okay." Chen Qingshan didn't dare to be careless. He transformed into a streak of light and disappeared over the horizon.

Seeing this, Su Mo raised his fist and smashed the door.

The door with the restriction spell shattered. When Su Mo walked in and saw its contents, he could not help but exclaim, "As expected of a large clan!"

The foundation of a small clan like the Black Blade Clan could not compare to this. Spirit rocks filled this small treasury, and the innermost rock was a medium-grade spirit rock. There were also spirit herbs, medicinal pills, and a few low-grade spiritual tools.

This made Su Mo extremely happy. He did not hesitate and stored them all in the system's dimension.

…

"Only an idi*t would stand around waiting for you!"

Chen Qingshan noticed that Su Mo wasn't keeping an eye on him, so he immediately turned around and ran away.

However, Chen Qingshan would regret his actions a few years later.

…

Su Mo flew away after looting the treasury.

At this time, many people had seen Su Mo and Chen Qingshan leave, so they quietly walked into the village. Even if they could not obtain the treasures in the treasury, there were still things of value spread across the village. There would always be people who would take the opportunity to strike during the chaos.

"All of you, stop!"

When Su Mo returned and saw this scene, he immediately became outraged.

The people who had destroyed the Crimson Heart Village were greedy, and when Su Mo saw this familiar scene, he could not hold back the anger in his heart.

"It's that devil, Su Mo. He's back! Damn it. What should we do?" Someone asked in a panic.

"What are you afraid of? He's alone and has a village to be responsible for. Do you think he dares to make enemies out of all of us?"

"That's right. I don't believe that he would dare make enemies with one of the world's most righteous clans!" Someone immediately replied.

Su Mo did not waste any time looking at the people below who were blinded by the village's remaining treasures. He condensed his mana and used his Heavenly Emperor Fist. Su Mo wasn't interested in the treasures below, but he still wanted to kill these people who did not know the immensity of Heaven and Earth.

"Damn it. He dares to attack us! Quick, run!"

The people below quickly scattered when they saw that Su Mo was going to strike.

"You're all just a bunch of ignorant fools who only know how to take advantage of chaos!" Su Mo said disdainfully and then landed on the ground.

At this time, Su Mo noticed another person standing around and was staring straight at him. It was a little boy wearing coarse clothes. He was handsome, but there were some scars on his face.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Su Mo looked at the boy in front of him and asked with interest.

"I'm not afraid. I want you to be my master, sir!" The little boy raised his head and said firmly.

"Oh? Now, why do you want to do that?" Su Mo asked curiously.

He noticed that the boy was not a cultivator, but judging from his healthy body and some signs of martial arts training on his hands and feet, the boy should have learned martial arts in the mortal world.

"I want to become a cultivator—to be able to protect myself and kill those who bully me. I feel that you are the most suitable person to train me because you are the most powerful person I have ever seen, sir!" The boy said sincerely.

Ding!

"You have received a request to acknowledge a disciple. Do you accept?"

The system's voice sounded.

"Bring up his attributes." Su Mo ordered.

The boy's attributes appeared before Su Mo's eyes.

[Acknowledge him as your disciple?]

[Aptitude: S Rank — Able to ascend into the Meridian Formation Realm]

[Comprehension: SR Rank — Martial arts secret technique, mental cultivation method, instant access]

[Special Constitution: None]

[Special Talent: Battle expert — Born with battle instincts that will help him in battle]

[Luck: Level 10 — Max level. Has the luck of the main character in novels; encounters treasures wherever he goes; no issues surviving desperate situations]

[Cultivation suggestion: Try condensing his mana as much as possible, and he will become a force to be reckoned with! Using his mana will nourish his battle talents!]

[Loyalty: Level 70]

Su Mo looked at the boy's attributes and was pleasantly surprised. What an incredible stroke of luck. He unexpectedly picked up a protagonist as a disciple.

"Okay, from now on, you will be my disciple!" Su Mo decided without hesitation.