Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!

The enemy was in a state of panic, but the enemy was in chaos.

How could Gongsun Ming stop a man who was only trying to avoid and not confront his opponent head-on?

As a result, the man did not follow the moral code of martial arts. He not only planned to attack the younger generation, but also used extremely vicious skills.

Gongsun Ming had no choice but to bully and fight with him, but this happened to fall into the opponent's trap. He was too concerned and confused! Gongsun Ming didn't notice at all. When he approached, the opponent turned around and slapped him with a palm.

The spiritual power carried by that palm was not the Tianxuan magic method at all, but the most insidious and vicious skills in the demon sect.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Gongsun Ming's body became disordered instantly, his Nascent Soul was stained, his spiritual platform was obscure, and his combat power could not be exerted to one-tenth of his strength.

In this situation, Gongsun Ming used his last strength to wrap the flying boat with spiritual power and shot it into the distance.

He stayed and fought against the cultivator.

The picture stopped abruptly.

Because the flying boat had traveled far, the memory crystal could not record the rest of the picture, but it was easy to guess.

Both of them were cultivators in the Mahayana realm. Gongsun Ming was tricked and could not exert his strength at all. The enemy did everything he could, so how could he spare his life?

…

The hall was silent.

Hearing and seeing with one's own eyes are two different things, especially since Gongsun Ming was a rare good man in the sect, and he had many good relationships. In addition, he was killed by someone's conspiracy, and the high-level officials of Tianxuan Holy Land were furious.

"Holy Lord! Now the evidence is irrefutable, the Holy Son must be abolished! We must give Elder Gongsun an explanation!"

"That's right, I knew the Holy Son's mentality had changed. Now it seems that he has something in mind with that demon. If all of us cultivators are this kind of people, then there will be no heaven and no way!"

"If the Holy Son is not eliminated, it will not be enough to appease the public anger! Holy Lord, please make a decision when necessary!"

The senior leaders roared angrily, and even the disciples in the audience began to discuss loudly.

"Big Brother has done too many dirty things over the years. The Holy Son should be both virtuous and talented. If such a person leads our Holy Land in the future, I would rather quit the sect."

"Let's not talk about what happened to us this time. Even before, the Holy Son bullied men and women without scruples!"

"Such a person also wants to inherit the Holy Land? Complete the engagement with our Senior Sister Luo? It's ridiculous!"

"My cultivation is all wasted. I have no influence. If the Holy Lord still doesn't punish the Holy Son, I am willing to die to let everyone see what kind of person the Holy Son is!"

"Holy Lord! Please make the decision for us!"

"..."

The scene in the hall is obviously getting out of control. As the head of a sect, Mo Yuxiang can no longer remain silent at this time.

"Let the Holy Son come to the main peak."

Hearing this, several maids on the side immediately responded and turned to walk out of the hall.

The main peak and the Sky Peak were not far apart. Several maids with high cultivation came to the Holy Son Hall in just a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zixiao was sitting on a chair in the hall, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive. At this time, he had taken off his gorgeous Holy Son robe and replaced it with a black robe.

The black robe gave him a mysterious and charming aura, just like a demon supreme.

Several maids were obviously stunned when they saw the Holy Son like this.

The Holy Son is getting more and more beautiful, but unfortunately, alas...

These words could only be repeated in the heart. One of the maids came forward and bowed: "Holy Son, the Holy Lord asked you to go to the main peak."

"Are you finally here..."

Zixiao sighed. The Holy Lord asked you to go to the main peak and the Holy Lord invited you to go to the main peak are two completely different concepts. The latter means that there is something to say, and as for the former, it must be a crime.

It seems that I haven't seen my master for about a month.

Today is the last time to see it, so I have to see more to avoid losing money!

Zixiao stood up, put the red storage ring on the table into his arms, and then walked out of the hall.

What is coming will come.

It just so happens that after today, the sky will be high and the birds will fly freely.

Jindan-stage cultivators can fly with swords, and Yuanying-stage cultivators can already fly in the air, not to mention Zixiao, who is in the Spirit Severing Stage.

He waved his sleeves, and a breeze lifted him up, flying towards the main peak at a high speed.

Seeing this, several maids immediately followed, looking at Zixiao's back, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes.

Zixiao was busy packing up his things, but he forgot that when the system was uninstalled, in addition to those improper rewards, it gave him two halos!

These two halos made him look like a charmer.

Soon, Zixiao came to the door of the main peak hall. Before he entered the door, he could hear the noisy sound inside. On weekdays, the place where the Holy Lord was, would raise an isolation formation.

All sounds would not be heard.

Today it was like a vegetable market. Needless to say, Mo Yuxiang, as the Holy Lord, was confused at this time, and even the isolation formation was not raised.

With a relaxed look, Zixiao walked into the hall.

Ta-ta-ta...

The people who were still arguing fell silent after hearing the footsteps.

Zixiao, dressed in black, soon appeared in everyone's sight.

Although many young disciples had heard of the "evil deeds" of the Holy Son, it was the first time they saw the Holy Son in person.

Is this person who is like a banished immortal the Holy Son who secretly harmed them? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Some of the female disciples were shaken at the time. Their views were influenced by their appearance, no matter which world they were in.

The mountain master and elders of the Criminal Law Mountain also had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"I haven't seen this kid for a while. How come his temperament has changed so much, not only in his cultivation?"

"Alas... I'm afraid the Holy Son will not be able to escape this time. We want to help, but we have no evidence."

"Why is this so? Many things before were not done by the Holy Son, but all the accusations were directed at him. Now this kind of thing has happened. It's like a big hand is covering the Holy Son."

"If things get to a point where they can't be helped, we must lend a hand!"

"Let's see what happens!"

"..."

Most of the other mountain masters and elders were completely different from the people of the Criminal Law Mountain.

Their eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, resentment, viciousness, and disappointment, with all kinds of emotions mixed in.

Huh...

A breeze blew in the hall, and Zixiao's hair was slightly lifted, adding a bit of charm to him.

Seeing her own disciple appear, Mo Yuxiang's beautiful eyes were also in a trance. She seemed to see the little child who followed her and kept calling her master.

That feeling melted her frozen heart. It was also because of this that she ignored Zixiao's cruelty and evilness for so many years.