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"Hall Master Jing is coming! This sect is full of glory!"

An elder of the sword pavilion at the late stage of Rank Nine got up and took a step forward, squeezing a smile that was uglier than crying. This Jing Mo had a lofty status in the Nine Ding Immortal Gate, how could the nearby high-level sects not recognize him.

Jing Mo squinted his eyes, scanned the surroundings, and asked with a cold voice: "It is said that the elders of Guizong Taishang will be promoted to the real state immediately? I came to congratulate me on the order of the suzerain. Huh, what about the others?"

The wrinkles on the Jiange elder's face were all packed together, and he smiled embarrassedly: "Where is this, Hall Master Jing is kidding... Unfortunately for the sect, Elder Wuye has already betrayed the sect. I was waiting a few days ago. When I was chasing, I broke into the depths of the lost fire cave. Now I am afraid... I am afraid that it has fallen..."

"Treason? Fallen?"

Jing Mo took a deep look at him, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "So, a few days ago, you Lingtian Jianzong violated the savage imperial edict, chased and killed the Fuyuzong monk who was ordered to report, and slaughtered thousands of fellow fellows. , Is it all for the betrayer's Wuye?"

When are there thousands of people? Except for the elder Taishang who smashed three cloud boats, we chased for a long time and didn't even catch the root hair, okay, we still have dozens of sword pavilion elders without bones, otherwise, where would we need to bend our knees? Even the elder Taishang had to evade his edge temporarily and feign death in order to get away.

The elder Jiange cursed secretly in his heart, but he also knew that it was not when arguing about the number, and the chaotic edict came first. What is the difference between killing a hundred and killing a thousand?

"That's true, the old thief...the old thief pretended to be a barbarian spy who was passing through the border in disguise, and this sect was deceived by him for a while, and I hope that Hall Master Jing will observe it!"

Jing Mo smiled, took a few steps lightly with his hands behind his back, and turned around and said, "Since you said Wuye is dead, do you think you can die without evidence?"

"What I said is true, there is no lie, it's really that no night does, it has nothing to do with my clan!"

"Well, well, it seems that there is no evidence..."

Jing Mo looked at him coldly, the smile on the corners of his mouth became thicker and colder. The next moment, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted: "The immortal disciple listen to the order! The entire Lingtian Sword Sect. Violating the savage chaos edict and arrested all of them for the public enemy of North China! Bring them back to Xianmen for trial!"

The cultivators of the Nine Ding Immortal Gate were already ready. He gave an order, and behind him, there was a flash of colorful spells and magic treasures. A dozen masters in the middle and late stages of Jiuding cast spells at the same time, and suddenly emptied the vitality of the peak. The rapid flow of vitality gave rise to ripples visible to the naked eye.

The sword pavilion elders of Lingtian Sword Sect did not expect that the other party would directly do it. They were shocked and suddenly screamed.

"Hall Master Jing! There is no proof, why should I convict this zong!"

"I am so blinded by that Wuye, even if it is the Nine Ding Immortal Gate, I can't do it without sue?"

"Wrong! This matter really has nothing to do with us!"

"..."

Amidst the noise, Jing Mo sneered, "No proof? What kind of evidence does Jiuding Immortal Gate need to do?"

The void roared, and the spells burst out directly, and then turned into a brilliant glow, rushing towards the sword pavilion elders.

Ling Tianfeng was extremely steep. The top of this peak was originally only a hundred meters in radius. At this time, the vitality around it had been emptied. The sword pavilion elders wanted to resist and it was too late. Some were timid. They simply raised their hands and surrendered. Summoned Feijian, either stubbornly resisted, or prepared to flee.

"Cut!" Jing Mo said coldly, and beams of light directed towards the elders who drew their swords.

That was a combined blow of a dozen or so masters in the middle and late stages of Rank Nine, among them, the peak cultivator of Rank Nine, how can they stop it with their own vitality?

With a loud noise, the entire Ling Tianfeng seemed to tremble. In front of him, a small half of the mountain was broken into pieces, turned into a pile of rubble, and fell straight down.

A few miserable howls sounded at the same time, and those few were directly blasted into fleshy flesh.

The remaining Jiange elders were all pale, where did they even mention the courage to resist? Among them, two of them were masters in the late stage of Rank Nine, their status in the sect was only under the Supreme Elder, and now they were beheaded if they didn't agree with each other...

After half an hour, tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples were gathered at the foot of Ling Tianfeng, all looking panicked, looking at the high platform in front of them.

On the high platform, the elders of the Jiange who have been standing high are like a few stripped quails, tied there with black cords, trembling all over.

A black-faced monk stood proudly. Behind him stood a monk in a pale blue robe, each with an imposing manner.

"I am the hall master of the Nine Ding Xianmen Ding Zun Hall, because of Lingtian Jianzong's violation of the barbaric order! The whole clan should have been arrested and brought to justice, but for the sake of fellowship, only the first evil is sought, and the rest is lenient! Report below! All names, stand up. Well, don't worry, there is nothing serious, just ask about something."

Jing Mo released all the aura of the Nine Ranks peak, and tens of thousands of people were silent, only his words echoed slowly. After all, he waved his hand, and a young monk next to him took a step forward, holding the jade slip, and started. Roll call.

"Gan Cheng, Liu Ye, Murong Gu..."

As the monks were named one by one, the faces of those bound Jiange elders became more ugly. These are the best among the younger generations. In front of the Nine Ding Immortal Gate, Jianzong has no secrets at all.

There were nearly a hundred people, and it took half an hour to finish the roll call. In the end, four people were absent.

Jing Mo took Jade Jane from the young monk~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and sneered at the elders of the sword pavilion: "Yes, not bad, those guys who seem to be bloody... Did you go?"

Those four were the best geniuses of the entire Lingtian Sword Sect, and they were all disciples of Wuye Sect, and they were all absent now.

The elders of the Jiange Pavilion were pale and speechless, and everyone felt so thoroughly, what else could they say? Now I only hope that the Supreme Elder can be promoted to the real person smoothly.

Ever since he arrived at the Lingtian Sword Sect, Xiang Yang has been watching silently, Jing Mo is doing things cleanly and neatly, and the Nine Ding Immortal Sect monks who come with him also cooperate with each other tacitly, and they do have the style of a big martial art.

Think about the Jiuding Immortal Gate is just a small sect, but what kind of weather should those real overlord sects look like?

However, the culprit was no longer in the sect. This disappointed him. The first evil is not eliminated, even if the Lingtian Sword Sect is completely killed?

What's more, Xiang Yang was not the kind of bloodthirsty person, the people of the Lingtian Sword Sect, especially the lower-level monks, who were not guilty of crimes, not to mention that Jing Mo has already said that these people will be sent to the front lines of the brutal chaos. Surviving is considered cleansed of sins. Reading Net