"The Lord Jing is here! The sect is full of glory and glory!"

An elder of the Jiange in the late stage of the Nine Turns stood up and took a step forward, and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying. Jing Mo had a high status in the Jiuding Immortal Sect, so how could the senior officials of the nearby sect not recognize him?

Jing Mo narrowed his eyes, glanced around for a moment, and asked in a cold voice: "It is said that the Supreme Elder of the Guizong is about to advance to the realm of the realm? I will come to congratulate him according to the order of the sect leader, huh, where are others?"

The wrinkles on the face of the elder of the Sword Pavilion were crowded with wrinkles, and he smiled awkwardly: "How is this happening? Master Jing is joking... The sect is unfortunate. Elder Wuye has already rebelled against the sect. When he was chased by us a few days ago, he broke into the depths of the lost fire cave. Now I am afraid... I am afraid I have fallen..."

"Rebel Sect? Fall?"

Jing Mo looked at him deeply, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So, a few days ago, your Lingtian Sword Sect violated the barbarian orders and chased and killed the Fuyu Sect monks who came to report to the orders, and slaughtered thousands of fellow disciples. Is it all the things that Wu Ye, who rebels from the sect, did it?"

When were there thousands of people? In addition to the Supreme Elder who slashed three cloud boats, we chased them for a long time and didn't even catch the hair. Is there still dozens of Jiange elders who have no bones left. Otherwise, there would be no need to be so sarcastic? Even the Supreme Elder had to avoid the edge and pretend to die to escape.

The elder of Jiange cursed in his heart, but he also knew that it was not the time to argue about the numbers. The Mantra Imperial Order was ahead. What is the difference between killing a hundred and killing a thousand?

"That's true, Old Wu Ye... The old thief falsely passed the order, saying that a barbarian spy was disguised as a crossing. The sect was blinded by him for a moment, and I hope the Lord of Hall Jing would clearly observe it!"

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

"Everything I said is true, there is no lie. It is really what Wu Ye did, and it has nothing to do with our sect!"

"Okay, okay, it seems that there is no evidence..."

Jing Mo looked at him coldly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and colder. The next moment, his squinting eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "The disciples of the Immortal Sect obey the order! The entire Lingtian Sword Sect violated the Barbarian Order and was arrested for the public enemy of Northern Shenzhou! Take it back to the Immortal Sect for trial!"

The monks of the Nine Calendar Immortal Sect were already ready. With his order, colorful spells and magic weapons flashed behind him. A dozen masters in the middle and late stages of the Nine Calendar cast spells at the same time, and immediately drained the vitality at the top of the peak. The void was full of ripples visible to the naked eye due to the rapid flow of vitality.

The elders of the Lingtian Sword Sect did not expect the other party to take action directly. They were shocked and suddenly started to roar.

"Master Jing! Without any evidence, why should I convict this sect?

"We are all blinded by Wu Ye. Even the Nine Ding Immortal Sect can't be punished without suing it, right?"

"It's unfair! This matter really has nothing to do with us!"

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In the midst of noisy, Jing Mo sneered: "No evidence? What other evidence is needed for the Jiuding Immortal Sect doing business?"

The void roared, and spells burst out directly, and then turned into gorgeous rays of light, rushing towards the elders of the Sword Pavilion.

Lingtian Peak is extremely steep, and the peak is only a hundred feet in radius. At this time, the energy around it has been drained. The elders of the Sword Pavilion were too late to resist. Some of them were timid, so they simply raised their hands to surrender. Only a few of them summoned the flying swords, either resisting stubbornly or preparing to escape.

"Slay!" Jing Mo pointed coldly, and light shot straight towards the elders who drew their swords.

That was a joint attack by more than a dozen mid- and late-stage masters of nine-turns, including the peak monks of nine-turns. How can they block them based on their own vitality?

With a sound of sling, the entire Lingtian Peak seemed to tremble. In front of me, half of the mountain was broken, turning into a pile of gravel and falling straight down.

Several screams sounded at the same time, and none of the elders of the Jiange escaped the net and were directly bombarded into meat paste.

The remaining elders of Jiange all looked pale, and how could they even raise the courage to resist? Two of them were masters in the late stage of the Nine Turns. Their status in the sect was only below the Supreme Elder. Now they were killed after a disagreement...

Half an hour later, tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect were gathered together at the foot of Ling Tianfeng, all of whom were panicked and looked at the platform ahead.

On the platform, the elders of Jiange who had been high above were like several stripped-out quails, tied there by black ropes, and their bodies were trembling.

A black-faced monk stood proudly, and behind him were monks wearing green robes, each of whom was arrogant.

"I am the leader of the Dingzun Hall of the Nine Ding Sect, because Lingtian Sword Sect violated the Barbarian Order! It was originally supposed to be arrested by the whole sect, but in the interest of his fellow disciples, I only look for the evil ones, and the rest are all! All those who report the following names will come forward. Well, don't worry, there is no big deal, I just need to ask if there is something."

Jing Mo released all the momentum of the peak of the Nine Turns. Tens of thousands of people below the audience were silent, and only his words echoed slowly. After saying that, he waved his hand and a young monk next to him took a step forward, holding a jade slip in his hand, and began to call out.

"Gancheng, Liu Ye, Murong Gu..."

As the monks were named one by one, the bound elders of the Sword Pavilion looked even more ugly. These were the most talented disciples among the younger generations, and none of them missed the net. In front of the Nine Ding Immortal Sect, there was no secret at all.

There were nearly a hundred people, and it took half an hour to finish the name, and finally four people were gone.

Jing Mo took the jade slip from the young monk and sneered at the elders of the Sword Pavilion: "Not bad, those men who seem to be bloody... have they gone with Wuye?"

The four of them were the most outstanding geniuses in the entire Lingtian Sword Sect, and they were all disciples under Wuye's sect. They are all not present now.

Several elders of the Sword Pavilion looked pale and stuttered. They were all touching so thoroughly. What else could they say? Now I just hope that the Supreme Elder can be promoted to a real person successfully, and then Lingtian Sword Sect will still have a day to stand out.

Since he arrived at Lingtian Sword Sect, Xiang Yang has been watching silently. Jing Mo is doing things neatly and neatly. The monks of the Jiuding Immortal Sect who came with him also cooperated with each other and did have the style of a major sect.

Think about it, the Jiuding Immortal Sect is just a small sect that lives alone. What kind of atmosphere should those real overlord sects be?

However, the culprit was no longer in the sect, which disappointed him. If the evil one is not eliminated, what if he kills Lingtian Sword Sect?

What's more, Xiang Yang was not the kind of bloodthirsty person, the Lingtian Sword Sect, especially the lower-level cultivators, who were not as guilty as possible. What's more, Jing Mo had already said that these people would be sent to the front line of the Barbarian Confucians. If they survived, they would be considered clearing their sins.
Chapter completed!