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Chapter 1288 - 1288 589 Is it Submission or Death


1288: Chapter 589: Is it Submission or Death?


1288: Chapter 589: Is it Submission or Death?


Chapter 589
They were shocked beyond belief, having never seen such magical poison and antidote; their effects were so silent and swift…


Mo Jiuli coldly addressed the Four Families on the opposite side, “It seems you have chosen the second option!”
“Mo Jiuli, you dare!


If you dare to kill us, our four families will not let you off!”
“Provoking Luohua Valley, you won’t have a good end!”
The Nangong Family remained silent throughout.


They had been instructed by their Patriarch on arrival to follow Luohua Valley’s arrangements.


As for the Di Clan, they believed they wouldn’t die and certainly wouldn’t pledge allegiance to Mo Jiuli…


Thus, the people from the Di Clan maintained their silence…


“Heh, are you referring to your Valley Master Bai Ling, who I injured and can’t leave her quarters?


Even if she were to come, what difference would it make?


Since you’ve made your decision, there’s no need for me to be polite…” Mo Jiuli said coldly.


“Cousin, make your move!” Mo Jiuli said to Mo Xiaoyi.


With a wave of his hand, the Mo Clan guards behind Mo Xiaoyi rushed forward with a shout.


Although the multitudes from the Four Major Families lacked dark energy, their numbers were vast…


The Poison Elder from the Divine Doctor Sect flashed forward, flinging handfuls of poison at the opposing forces, killing scores instantly…


There were many in Luohua Valley skilled with poison, but in the presence of the Snow Wolves led by Mo Guqi, Gu San, and Guyan, their poisons were ineffective…


They had long ingested Mo Jiuli’s antidote, rendering ordinary poisons harmless against them…


Mo Xiaoye and others protected Mo Xiaoyi, handling the people from the Nangong Family and the Ouyang Family, as Mo Jiuli had instructed them to leave the people from Luohua Valley and the Di Clan to the Guyan brothers…


Mo Xiaoye and the others specifically targeted the older and more senior members of the Nangong Family and the Ouyang Family.


Without their dark energy, these elders fell like tofu, wiped out with merely a swing of their arms…


Baobao naturally didn’t forget to cover their tracks.


Di Chen followed calmly behind Baobao, ensuring her safety…


The one-sided battle began silently.


After the older members of the families were exterminated, younger guards and disciples, excluding the Dead Soldiers, knelt down en masse, swearing oaths of allegiance…


Only the people from Luohua Valley, even if they wished to swear oaths, had no chance.


Gu San, Guyan, and Gu Qi slaughtered all the more than five hundred people who came from Luohua Valley, leaving none alive…


Observers from the Di Clan frowned, unable to understand why the people from other families could beg for mercy and swear oaths, yet those from Luohua Valley could not…


Watching the expressions of Gu San, Guyan, and Gu Qi, they seemed to harbor deep hatred for Luohua Valley.


Who exactly were these three, and what grudge did they hold against Luohua Valley?


The people from the Di Clan wondered…


In the end, only the Di Clan was left, neither sworn to allegiance nor killed…


Mo Jiuli looked at the people from the Di Clan and asked, “How do you intend to choose?”
“What?” An ancestor of the Di Clan, somewhat unable to keep up, unconsciously asked.


“To submit or to die?” Mo Jiuli asked indifferently.


“We are from the Di Clan!” the old man said, perplexed.


Had they been mistaken all this time?


Wasn’t it said that this was all a collaboration with their Patriarch?


Why were they being asked to choose now…