Is it really something that an old woman in the Foundation Establishment Realm can do to stop the catastrophe with one stick? The same question flashes through the minds of most people.
"Which hidden power is your Excellency?" The leader of the Moyang Sect asked on behalf of everyone, and immediately reprimanded, "It is inconsistent with etiquette to interfere with thunder punishment and hinder the slaying of demons."
Zhao Ning didn't answer him.
"Elder Yuan Hua." He bowed to Yuan Hua Haosheng and said, "I have some confusion. I hope you can clear it up."
Yuan Hua didn't answer, but others scolded him again, "What time is it now? There is still time to explain to you, old guy, who do you think you are?!"
Some people even said urgently, "Elder Yuanhua, don't delay, kill Xiang Hongxuan first!"
Xiang Hongxuan got a chance to breathe, and when he saw that the people who interrupted were those from the sect who always followed the trend, he cursed angrily.
"Tell me your name. If you are so eager to kill me, you are also with them."
Suddenly disputes arose again.
Zhao Ning's tone was steady and light amid the chaotic sounds of questioning, quarreling, and scolding, "According to what Elder Yuanhua said just now, you are the only person who has walked out of the Tomb of Ghosts and Gods and the only person alive here, so I ask Elder Yuanhua, Do you know where the devil is?"
His eyes were fixed on Yuan Hua. Yuan Hua's expression did not change, but from the corner of his eye, he saw He Jie half exposed behind the Tianyang elders.
The only eye that was exposed was covered by a shadow, leaving only a deep sense of darkness.
"What is that? I have never heard of it." Yuan Hua said in a natural form, "The Tomb of Ghosts and Gods is the tomb of a saint. How can there be anything containing demons? It's ridiculous."
When she heard the word "devil", the noise just now became meaningless. After a few moments of silence, Peng Jue laughed and said, "Thousands of years have passed. How come you can't even remember the ghosts and gods of Jingyao after you have lived for so long."
Zhan Xuexuan asked him, "But the one who was ranked as the venerable Tiangong at that time and was later obliterated by the law of heaven?"
Peng Yang raised his eyebrows, "Destroyed by heaven?"
The Jihan Palace is an ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. They certainly know the secret. "It is said that the Yuan Shen used saints to prove the Tao before, but after the Yuan Shen used killing to destroy the world, it is not allowed by heaven."
"It's ridiculous!" Shang Xia suddenly stood up, "Jingyao Guishen is known as the number one saint in Kyushu. The saint spent his life serving the people of the world, but he was forced by the situation in Kyushu..."
Peng Yang raised his hand to interrupt Shang Xia's words, and then expressed what he wanted to refute on Shang Xia's behalf, "A saint is not a saint. In his later years, he saved people and killed people, but killing people is also a way of saving people. The saint created two masks. On the one hand, it is a ghost and god, which can suppress all demons; on the other hand, it is a demon. This side is a strange thing that "feeds on evil, takes evil as its basis, creates illusions, and creates delusions." In the hands of a saint, he is a sharp knife that can kill to stop killing. , but in the hands of people with evil intentions...haha..."
The words are not finished, but everyone present can understand.
As a result, the emotions that had soared to the extreme on the field seemed to have reached their peak and fell down in an instant.
When Xiang Hongxuan mentioned this matter at this time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew what it meant, "Okay! Okay! Yuanhua, I will treat you as Yuanhua. It was you who stole the demon face?! You said I am a demon?" , then you are now a human or a demon!"
His body shook violently. With the strength accumulated during the half-cup of tea and the restraints that should have been relaxed by the thunder punishment, Xiang Hongxuan broke free the next moment.
But the other person has already rushed to the high platform of the Tiandao Monument, leaving an afterimage of his body, his hands stretched into claws, approaching step by step, as if he wants to tear off Yuan Hua's face.
Yuanhua leaned back and flew upside down, widening the distance between him and Xiang Hongxuan. At this moment, Zhiyue made a sudden move and hit Xiang Hongxuan on the arm. Xiang Hongxuan was forced to spin back three steps. .
He yelled, "Zhiyue, get out of here."
Zhiyue also scolded, "Xiang Hongxuan, don't you dare to be so arrogant in our Tianyang Immortal Sect, can your conspiracy turn into our plan with just one sentence?"
"Zhiyue, you!" Xiang Hongxuan trembled, "Zhiyue, I hit you hard back then because I didn't see the situation clearly. But now, Zhiyue, I want to save you from fire and water, but you are blocking me like this. Zhiyue Yue, could it be that you are also colluding with him!"
An offensive suddenly rushed towards Xiang Hongxuan from behind Zhiyue. Xiang Hongxuan resisted instantly, then took a few steps back, gritting his teeth, "Yuanhua!"
Yuan Hua withdrew his arms and turned his back. He asked Zhao Ning without looking at him, "Your Excellency, what does the fluttering word 'ghost face' prove? Even if it is a monster, what does it have to do with me? Before half a stick of incense, everyone, But I saw that my soul is pure and has absolutely no abnormality, let alone demonization!"
He Jie among the elders disappeared again.
There is nothing to fear from empty talk.
"Zhiyue." Yuanhua said, "Come here."
Zhiyue hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Yuanhua. Yuanhua half-armed her around the waist, extremely intimate, and looked down at each other, as if he wanted to continue the marriage ceremony.
It's just that few people pay attention to this now, and they pay more attention to "proof".
Because of the threat of blocking thunder just out of thin air, few people made a fuss at this time, but only whispered reminders.
"Grandmaster Peng, and this senior, there are some things that cannot be said out of thin air. We just determined Xiang Hongxuan's guilt, but everyone saw that he was exposed bit by bit. They were not fabricated out of thin air."
"Yes, you two, if as you say, someone really stole the demon face, it doesn't mean anything. After all, how can something created by a saint not be restricted at all, and if it is stolen, it becomes a demon? , is it too ridiculous?”
Peng Jue didn't answer.
Zhao Ning leaned on the crutches with both hands and only stared at Yuan Hua and Zhi Yue. Their determination to unite seemed too firm.
The elder of the Tianyang Immortal Sect took the opportunity to reprimand, "It's empty talk, Quan thinks he is an accomplice of Xiang Hongxuan. Maybe he is also a possessed guy."
Xiang Hongxuan scoffed, "I, Xiang Hongxuan, always do things my own way and never disdain to go along with others. Who are they?"
Xu Zhao Ning and Peng Jue have yet to prove that Xiang Hongxuan actually tried to prevent them from getting involved in his troubled waters.
"No proof?" Peng Jue laughed, "If we can't prove it, why should we mention it?"
He raised his hand as if to reveal the past, but at this moment, Zhao Ning's hand pressed down on his arm to stop him. Peng Jue was surprised. Before he could ask, Zhao Ning had already taken half a step forward.
But he said, "Why do we need to prove it?"
Everyone was stunned by the light words, but at that moment, Zhao Ning disappeared.
Yuan Hua was startled, but a blade of light suddenly appeared from behind, and Zhi Yue and Yuan Hua were caught off guard and separated.
Before he could stand still, he saw an old woman standing indifferently on top of the fracture of the Tiandao Monument. Her crutch struck the fracture instantly, and countless rays of golden light suddenly burst out from the place where they met.
The golden light gathered into thousands of chains and ran towards Yuanhua at a speed that was beyond perception. In just a blink of an eye, the golden chains bound his limbs, wrapped around his body, and hung him hundreds of feet in the air as he struggled.
"Congratulations... Yuanhua!" Zhiyue shouted.
This process was so fast that no one reacted until it was almost over.
"Let go! Damn it!!" Yuan Hua yelled, but no matter how hard he struggled or used his magic power, it was to no avail.
"Senior, Mo Chong..."
"Your Excellency, stop..."
Many voices appeared at the same time, trying to rescue Yuan Hua or stop Zhao Ning.
But at the same moment, Peng Jue's Nascent Soul released all its pressure, one layer of pressure, and then another layer of fiery pressure rose up, belonging to Xiang Hongxuan. The next moment, Shi Yueze and Ji Xiu also released their pressure.
The four realms of Yuanying were oppressing at the same time. No one dared to touch Master Jindan. Master Yuanying, who was only a few people, hesitated.
At this moment, a ray of light rushed into the sky, it was a crutch, like tearing a crack in the sky, "rumbling..."
The absorbed power of thunder reappeared.
"No!" Zhiyue screamed and flew into the sky, trying to save Yuanhua from the catastrophe, but Xiang Hongxuan stopped her.
"ah!!!"
All the thunder punishments were released and condensed into a thunder tribulation, striking at Yuan Hua who had nowhere to hide and could not stop him.
The thunder snake entangled his body, penetrating his body and soul every moment. No, he did not have a soul. It was visible to the naked eye that his body atomized under the thunder.
"Where are you going?!" At this moment, Peng Jue suddenly heard a loud roar, then grabbed a bow and arrow out of thin air and pointed it at He Jie among the elders of the Tianyang Immortal Sect, "Don't even think about leaving!"
Just when the thunder punishment was released, he secretly took a few steps back, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.
The arrow missed He Jie, but it turned into a prison three feet above He Jie's head.
The elders of Tianyang Immortal Sect were all shocked and moved out of the way. They looked back at He Jie. He tried several times in the cage but could not break free. His head was lowered and a shadow fell on his head, a cold feeling spreading.
Zhao Ning turned her eyes and looked at it with indifference, but she saw her raising her hand and turning to the side of the spell. The thunder snake expanded rapidly and burst out at the same time.
"Ah... roar..."
The scream turned into a roar, and Yuan Hua's figure completely atomized, with tiny particles scattered in the air. The crutch suddenly fell from high altitude and touched the area densely packed with particles. Suddenly, a bright light shone horizontally. After the light passed, it turned into a... mask.
Everyone who had been stopping Zhao Ning just now had forgotten to speak. They thought that Zhao Ning's move was too disrespectful to the world of Jiuzhou, but now it turns out that they don't even need proof.
The mask seemed to know where it belonged, and the particles gathered in the mask turned into a stream of light and flew into the cage of the crowd.
He Jie was struck by the impact and suddenly raised his head, a mask that looked like a god or a ghost suddenly appeared on his face.
"you……"
"how come……"
All the words were swallowed back in the stomach for a while, and only shock and shock were left. In the current scene, Yuan Hua is really not Yuan Hua, but the result of the appearance of a ghost mask. He is really a puppet...
"Hahahahaha..." The laughter spread throughout the Tianyang Immortal Sect, and Xiang Hongxuan stepped forward, "He Jie, He Jie, what else do you want to say now!"
He ignored He Jie's cold gaze. At this moment, He Jie was no longer the "dog-licking" He Jie.
"Everyone has seen it. That Yuanhua is just a puppet of you He Jie, and you He Jie was the person back then! Let's see, who is telling the truth and who is telling the lies! It is a slander that accuses me of practicing the extremely evil Dharma of Seven Emotions and Six Desires. I’m obsessed with it, hahahaha, it’s ridiculous!”
The whole person's aura suddenly exploded. Just like Yuan Hua had just proved himself, Nascent Soul escaped and his soul appeared. A pure white soul was even surrounded by a bit of purple light, which was the divine light of luck.
After he completes what he was prevented from doing just now, he will openly tell everyone that he, Xiang Hongxuan, disdains being possessed by a demon!
"Isn't it just to use your soul to prove that you are not demonized? If you can prove it, why can't I prove it." He suddenly turned to the head of the Moyang Sect in the crowd who was mocking him, "Mo Yuan, take a look, am I I have already been transformed into a demon. Now that my soul has left my body, can I infect you into a demon?! Or do you still want to question that I am also transformed by a demon?!"
Such doubts were more painful than a slap on the face of the leader of the Moyang Sect. The leader of the Moyang Sect waved his hands and took a step back from the crowd, becoming invisible.
For a moment, the crowd was speechless.
Peng Jue then said, "Sect Leader Xiang, I know you have been slandered, but we can settle the score later. The focus now is..."
"He Jie, maybe I should call you - Ghost Faced Man. It's time to settle the accounts of so many years."
As soon as he changed his voice, he suddenly took a step forward, instantly suppressing the pressure in one place, and all the people from the Tianyang Immortal Sect in the square were cleared.
He Jie was the only one left in the square.
He Jie's expression was hidden behind the ghost face, but the ghost was born in the mind, it was virtual, and seemed to be able to sense the evil in the heart. The appearance of the ghost face was actually a bit distorted. It was clearly a ghost face, but it looked different. A perception.
He stared at Zhao Ning, who had cut off all his plans and exposed him directly.
Sophistry is just a waste of time.
"It's you!" He Jie gritted his teeth, "I'm so determined, it's really you!"
Zhao Ning landed in front of the Tiandao Monument, leaning on crutches on the ground. Xiang Hongxuan and Zhiyue both looked at her, hesitating about her true identity.
"So what."
"Shen..." He Jie seemed about to yell Zhao Ning's name, but was suddenly interrupted by Peng Jue, "Ghost-faced man, what are you still struggling for? Do you want to deceive sympathy again?!"
He Jie looked at Peng Jue like a trapped animal, his eyes bloodshot and cold.
"At this moment, there is no need to hide it. Everyone, dozens of days ago, I smashed his arm with the Angry Sky Hammer. Now this bone proves that he is just a three-hundred-year-old cultivator. I don't know what it is. Whose arm was it removed from? I’m afraid it’s another innocent life.”
When all the truth was revealed, this reversal made everyone aware of the anger of being played, so much so that their anger seemed to tear He Jie apart.
