"Kill all of them without exception!" Su Mo's voice was cold and emotionless. It sent a chill up the spines of Yun Shan, Yao Meng, and their subordinates.
"Su Mo, don't do it. We were coerced into doing this!" Yun Shan quickly explained himself.
The high and mighty Master of the Sky Rapier Sect could only beg for Su Mo's mercy.
He was not lying. Without pressure from Cold-blood Hall, he never would have attacked the imperial palace.
"That's right! Su Mo, Cold-blood Hall is powerful enough to destroy anyone who dares to go against them. We were forced to do this!"
"We didn't have a choice!"
"Su Mo, please forgive us!"
"..."
The martial artists from Sky Rapier Sect and Sky Yuan Sect begged Su Mo for mercy. His strength was terrifying. He had already slaughtered Elder Xue Yu at Lv 3 Enlightenment Realm, they didn't stand a chance!
Su Mo glanced at them, his face completely voided of expression.
Pardon them?