< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=1226610387951520&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />
Chapter 132: One Hundred Thousand!

Translator: Transn  Editor: Transn

At the mission palace, Su Mo waited patiently for the elder of the mission palace to verify his results.

However, after looking through the jade notes for a long while, the elder did not raise his head.

There was no response from the elder.

Su Mo was puzzled. Even though his results were pretty good, it should not take so long to tabulate!

However, Su Mo let him take his time, as long as the elder did not short-change him.

“Elder, what’s the problem? Why are you taking so long?”

He Yangjun was more anxious than Su Mo and started to hasten the elder.

Finally, the elder raised his head with a surprised look on his face.

“Su Mo, you’ve killed a total of 573 martial artists of Ironforest Country at Guanwu City. Among these people were one of Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm martial artist, eight of Lv 5, 37 of Lv 4, 86 of Lv 3…”

After hearing what the elder had said, other than Li Feng and his two friends, the rest of the disciples stared in disbelief.

They were not only shocked by the number of people that Su Mo had killed, they were stunned by his strength.

“Su Mo actually killed a martial artist at Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm?”

“This is impossible!”

“Previously, when Su Mo dueled with the disciple of the Sky Alliance at the Decisive Struggle Hall, his cultivation was only at Lv 2 Spiritual Martial Realm.”

“It’s only been slightly more than two months!”

“How can he become so strong?”

Everyone found it hard to believe!

He Yangjun could not believe it as well.

At this instance, the elder continued and said, “Su Mo, for this mission, you’ve gained 100,000 contribution points!”

Even the elder looked shocked as he said that.

“What?”

Once again, everyone was stunned. Many of them stared with wide rolling eyes.

“100,000 contribution points?”

“How is this even possible?”

“It’s almost 10 times more than He Yangjun!”

“Elder, did you calculate wrongly?”

He Yangjun was the first to raise his voice with utmost disbelieved and angrily said, “100,000 contribution points, you must be kidding!”

He Yangjun insistently did not believe that Su Mo could achieve 100,000 contribution points for his results.

The elder must be spouting nonsense.

If it had been the top disciple of the Outer Sect, Senior Brother Nangong, who had been awarded 100,000 contribution points, he would believe it.

But for Su Mo, it was impossible!

The elder was displeased with He Yangjun’s insolence and reprimanded him. “He Yangjun, stop your impudence, you think I’m kidding?”

“Why don’t you tell us how he managed to get 100,000 contribution points?”

After being reprimanded by the elder, He Yangjun calmed down a little, then sneered and continued, “Even though he’s killed many enemies and one happened to be a martial artist of Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm and a few of Lv 5, but the rest of the martial artists are of lower levels. He may have killed many, but still impossible to make 100,000 contribution points, that’s so much more than mine!”

Su Mo did not say a word but also looked towards the elder in bewilderment.

He was well aware of his own records, anticipating to receive around 10,000 contribution points, was considered a good achievement.

Now, the elder actually told him that he had 100,000 contribution points.

Su Mo also thought that the elder must have made a mistake!

The elder shifted his gaze from He Yangjun and looked at Su Mo with an approving smile.

“Su Mo! At Guanwu City, you’ve wiped out those martial artists of the Ulti-mystery Sect with Lv 3 and Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm even though you’re of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm, and that brings glory to Gale Island! You’ve boosted the morale of our Skymoon army! Hence, Elder Wei specially awarded you with 100,000 contribution points!”

Upon hearing this, it suddenly became clear to Su Mo.

No wonder he could be awarded 100,000 contribution points. It was a special approval from Elder Wei.

“My Master’s pretty good!”

This time round, He Yangjun was totally stunned!

The crowd was stunned as well!

“It was truly a reward of 100,000 contribution points!”

Regardless of whether Su Mo had earned it or a special approval, the reward was definitely real!

Many of them were green with envy.

F***k, 100,000 contribution points! It took donkey years to earn this much!

He Yangjun’s face looked ghastly.

As one of the top 10 disciples of the Outer Sect, he had only been awarded 10,000 over contribution points.

Whereas Su Mo, a small fry whom he could not be bothered with, had been awarded with 100,000 contribution points.

This, this was almost 10 times more than his.

This made He Yangjun’s face pained with hot fiery.

Humiliation! This was a total humiliation to him!

Just a moment ago, he was still enjoying the envious looks of others but now, he had become a contrast.

He Yangjun was burning with anger.

“How can this be possible?”

He Yangjun shouted and exuded the imposing manner of the Peak Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Those disciples nearby, who were of lower cultivation, were hit by the force and were being pushed back.

The situation was very chaotic.

Su Mo’s strength was powerful, even though the other party’s imposing manner surged towards him, he could easily disperse the force.

“Is this guy sick?”

Su Mo frowned.

“He Yangjun, are you crazy?”

The elder of the mission palace was also infuriated. He Yangjun was atrocious and did not respect him at all. It would be an insult to him if he did not punish He Yangjun.

Boom!

The elder of the mission palace released his imposing manner and the force towards He Yangjun was far higher than common standards.

He was a powerful martial artist of the True Spirit Realm and had great imposing manner, like the force of thousands of horses galloping. It was not a force that He Yangjun could counter against.

Pooh!

He Yangjun was unable to resist the great force from the elder. His whole body shook, threw out a big mouthful of blood, and moved backwards by more than 10 steps.

“You…”

He Yangjun looked at the elder and was blue in the face. He was extremely angry.

Today, not only had he been insulted by Su Mo, he had also been bullied by the elder of the mission palace.

“Good! Good!”

He Yongjun was mad. He looked at the elder and then Su Mo, and angrily said, “The two of you, I’ll remember what you’ve done to me today. I’ll definitely make you pay back!”

Having said that, He Yangjun could no longer stay on, and so he hurriedly left with his two followers.

“Senior Brother He, you can’t let this matter rest!”

After they had left the mission palace, one of the followers of He Yangjun said ruthlessly.

“Of course I’ll not let the matter rest!”

He Yangjun stopped and turned to look towards the mission palace, and said coldly, “We can’t deal with the elder of the mission palace for the time being, but as for the small fry Su Mo, we can deal with him anytime.”

“What’s your plan, Senior Brother He?” the two followers curiously asked.

“Let me treat my injuries first. When Senior Brother Yi’s back, he’ll deal with Su Mo!” He Yangjun pondered for a while and said.

Shortly after, he added, “Perhaps we should wait until the Outer Disciple Competition where we’ll cripple him before all the Outer Disciples!”

He Yangjun gave a ruthless look.

“Sounds like a good idea!”

Upon hearing this, the two followers’ eyes shone, and one of them said, “It’s only a few more months before the Outer Disciple Competition. There are so many highly-skilled martial artists in our Sky Alliance. Whoever spars with him can easily abolish his cultivation. Breaking his bones and trampling over him would be much better than killing him!”

“Hahaha!”

The three of them burst into laughter.
Previous chapter
Next chapter