It's over...

At this moment, Duanziji and others had this idea in their minds, and their whole heart was trembling wildly.

Elder Qian suddenly remembered that the golden robe elders from their Qinglin God Pavilion had been to the Yaochi Holy Land to stop a great war.

And that battle was between a peerless figure named Mo Lingxuan and a giant like Huang Jian Palace.

In front of you, the elders in golden robes who came out to greet him called the young man in black ‘Prince Mo’!

A terrifying thought flashed through everyone's hearts.

"You... are you Mo Lingxuan?"

When Elder Qian shouted this, his whole face became distorted and became extremely ferocious.

"Duanziji, you are a damn old man!"

He shouted again, at this moment, the only thing in his heart was the cold murderous intent of Duan Ziji. If it weren't for this idiot, he wouldn't have provoked such a terrifying character!

He would never have thought that this person who was indifferent to Duan Ziji would be Mo Lingxuan, who could thrust his hand to destroy Tiangang or even kill Nirvana realm!

“Wow…”

"So... this person is the legendary Mo Lingxuan? No wonder several golden robe elders will come out to greet him in person."

"This time, Ji can be considered a stern kick. Mo Lingxuan is the one who dares to challenge Huang Jian Palace. By the way, he dragged the silver-robed elder into the water..."

An uproar sounded in an instant, and the situation here shocked everyone who came and went outside the hall.

"Plop..."

At this time, there was a dull sound, and Elder Qian knelt down directly at Mo Lingxuan, begging for mercy and kept saying: "Mr. Mo, I have no eyes and offended you. I hope to spare me if I have not made a big mistake yet?"

"Puboo..."

After him, muffled sounds of kneeling on the ground were heard one after another, which was the one of Duanzi Ji and others.

For a moment, a group of people fell to their knees in front of Mo Lingxuan.

"Mo...Mr. Mo, please spare your life..."

Duan Ziji's face turned pale, and his whole body was so scared that he kept trembling. The crisp slap was constantly. He began to slap himself in front of everyone, in order to let Mo Lingxuan go.

After just a few breaths, his face was swollen like a pig's head, but Mo Lingxuan didn't say anything, and Duan Ziji still didn't stop.

He offended Mo Lingxuan the most seriously. When he knew the true identity of the young man in front of him, he had endless fear and regret in his heart.

Here, if Mo Lingxuan wanted to kill him, not only Qinglin God Pavilion would look at him coldly, but even the Qiankun Sect behind him would not dare to say anything.

The other people who traveled with Tianjizhou were also trembling all over. Those who had mocked Mo Lingxuan began to slap themselves, cursing jokes in their hearts thousands of times.

Now it seems that the previous bandits of the Xue Luo Gang were not retreated by Duan Ziji? They were obviously scared away when they saw Mo Lingxuan!

They were ridiculous and believed in a shameless person and criticized the true life-saving benefactor.

The scene in front of me was undoubtedly quite spectacular. A silver-robed elder from Qinglin Shen Pavilion took the lead. More than 200 people knelt in front of a young man and kept slapping themselves. Almost thousands of people present outside the Qinglin Shen Pavilion Hall were stopping and watching.

"Since this place is your Qinglin God Pavilion, then these people will be handed over to you for your disposal."

Finally, Mo Lingxuan spoke indifferently.

As the saying goes, Qinglin Shen Pavilion gave him a certain respect, so he naturally had to return the gift. It would be okay to hand these clowns over to Qinglin Shen Pavilion for disposal.

"good."

The white-browed elder smiled loudly, and couldn't help but feel good to Mo Lingxuan. Then his majestic voice fell again: "Qian Ping, as the elder of the Qinglin Shen Pavilion, you not only resigned without permission, but also believed in the slander of a junior and offended the distinguished guest invited by the Pavilion Master."

"I decided to remove your position as elder, never hire you forever, cut off your own arm, and demote you to the Hongyan Mine Vein for ten years of labor. Do you... have any objections?"

"Qian... has no objection."

After the judgment, Elder Qian's face suddenly became extremely bitter.

If he takes a wrong step, he will not only ruin his martial arts path, but also lose ten years of freedom.

But in comparison, it was better not to let him die.

"Since that's the case, you know what to do with these people."

Elder Baimei nodded and said indifferently again.

Elder Qian immediately understood, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Duan Ziji. In front of everyone's eyes, he slapped him out and actually slapped Duan Ziji out directly.

"Click..."

"ah…"

Accompanied by crisp sounds and screams, Duan Ziji suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood as soon as he fell to the ground. The bones and meridians in his body were broken, and all the internal organs were broken, so he could not die anymore.

Duan Ziji offended Mo Lingxuan the most seriously, and almost hurt him Qian Ping to hell. How could he not die at this moment? That little friendship is nothing!

"hiss…"

This scene caused many people on both sides to take a breath and feel a chill on their spine.

The saint son of Qiankun Sect, kill him at any time... what will happen to them?

"All of you have slandered Mr. Mo's self-consciousness to abolish your cultivation, slap a hundred times in the face, get out of your own!"

Elder Qian's cold voice fell again, and even though 80% of the people's bodies trembled, some people thought of not admitting it, but when they thought of the tragic consequences of Duan Ziji, they did it one by one in the end.

After all, being able to live is the best result...

"No need for that woman from Qiankun Sect."

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan spoke, he has always been a person with clear rewards and punishments.

"Xinyun, thank Mr. Mo..."

Wen Xinyun's beautiful eyes lit up and he immediately kowtowed to Mo Lingxuan to thank him.

It seems that there is a saying that is true, there will be a result if there is a cause.

The good causes you sow yourself will also get good results.

Soon, more than a hundred people present had finished their work and left sadly.

Wen Xinyun also left here with several other disciples of Qiankun Sect.

"well."

She had neither sympathy nor anger for Duan Ziji's death, so she could only sigh inwardly. After all, all this was her own fault.

"Mr. Mo, are you satisfied with this kind of treatment?"

After a while, Elder Baimei smiled and spoke to Mo Lingxuan again.

He is one of the three elders who have been to the Yaochi Holy Land before, so he knows Mo Lingxuan's strength and has a very good attitude towards him.

"random."

Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, not caring about the ants at all. The only thing he is interested in is the news of the Fire Li Demon servant Lou Zining, who is about to ask from the gods later.

"Since that's the case, it's less than an hour left before the oracle ceremony. Mr. Mo, please come with me?"

Elder Baimei nodded and asked Mo Lingxuan to step into the venue with the elders.
Chapter completed!