Supreme Immortal Emperor

Ye Chen was dragged to the precept hall, followed by the grandiose crowd.

When I came to the cold and majestic Precept Hall again, Ye Chen was chained to the copper pillar on the spot.

The two peaks of True Disciple, who also violated the sect rules, just stood leisurely in the hall with shackles. Compared with Ye Chen’s misery, their treatment really formed a sharp contrast.

“Ye Chen, the clan used the Heavenly Thunder Curse, do you recognize this crime?” Yin Zhiping stood in front of Ye Chen with his hand, and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

“They want to kill me, I want to protect myself.”

“Kill you? Where do you start?” Liangfeng’s disciplines began to speak.

“Ye Chen, you are spitting people with blood! Obviously it is a discussion, how come we are going to kill you.”

“Senior Brother Yin Mingjian, dont listen Ye Chen was slanderous, he was just trying to excuse himself for the reason I was looking for.”

At this time, the two peaks navy discipline also started to booze again.

“Ye Chen used the Heavenly Thunder Curse, really deserve to die.”

“Punish him.”

“At a young age, so cruel, grow up Is it worth it?”

In the hall, there were the shouts and abuses of True Disciple from Liangfeng. Everyone was filled with indignation. They reversed the black and white, and bit back, and forcibly buckled a big hat. Ye Chen’s body.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was on the copper pillar, was like a heinous murderer, and he was scolded.

In the hall, not only the True Disciple of Liangfeng, but also the Hengyue Disciple that followed.

However, although they know that the truth is not all what Liangfeng’s discipline said, none of them dared to stand up and say something for Ye Chen, fearing that they will be violently retaliated by Liangfeng in the future. Ye Chen at this moment is a good proof.

It was just acting. After Yin Zhiping heard what Liangfeng’s discipline said, he looked towards Ye Chen again coldly, “Ye Chen, what else can you say.”

Ye Chen said nothing, what else could he say?

From the moment he was drawn into this commandment hall, he thought of his ending. Liangfeng and the commandment hall had colluded long ago. He is an internship discipline in the Qi Condensation realm. , There is no helper to help, no matter how much you say, it is useless.

Perhaps, he underestimated Liangfeng’s methods, every step is a trap, and every step is also aimed at his murderous intention.

However, up to this moment, he does not regret everything he has done for the tiger baby.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that the cultivator is not as beautiful as it is on the surface. The cruelty in it makes people sad.

In front of him, Yin Zhiping saw that Ye Chen did not speak, so he sneered, “If you dont speak, is this a default?”

“Dont talk nonsense, come on!” Ye Chen His voice became a little hoarse, and his unreliable exhaustion made his eyes hazy.

“Okay, very good.” Yin Zhiping laughed heartily, flipped his hand and took out an ancient scroll, and spread it out as if reading a sacred decree, “According to Hengyue sect rules Article 9, This discipline uses the Heavenly Thunder Curse in the sect, which is a death sin.”

After reading, Yin Zhiping suddenly closed the ancient scroll, and then winked at the disciplines on both sides.

But, at this moment, an old silhouette struck in from the crowd with all its strength, and after a closer look, it was Zhang Fengnian.

“Don’t kill him, don’t kill him.” Zhang Fengnian stepped in, looking at Yin Zhiping pleadingly, “Please, don’t kill him, kill me!”

“Great Grandpa, don’t ask them.” Ye Chen’s dim gaze instantly recovered, and said struggling.

“foolish child, dont talk.” Zhang Fengnian glanced at Ye Chen, and then looked towards Yin Zhiping again, his rickety body couldnt bend any more, “Yin Martial Nephew, he is just a Child, let him go!”

“Let him go.” Yin Zhiping laughed abusively, “Zhang Fengnian, you can’t be too old, he used the Heavenly Thunder Curse in the clan, that’s a capital crime “

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengnian, who was very old, fell to Yin Zhiping’s feet with a plop.

At this moment, Ye Chen’s eyes were prominent, covered with bloodshot eyes, and the blood and tears couldn’t stop pouring into his eyes. Looking at the humble and old figure kneeling on the ground, blood and tears flowed. His face is full.

“Great Grandpa, how can you kneel to him.” After a short while, Ye Chen’s roar sounded in the hall.

Ah….

Ah…

He was crazy, madly struggling, trying to break the chains that locked him.

He is a strong Ye Chen, definitely not afraid of death, but watching the person he cares humblely kneeling on the ground to intercede for him, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Listening to Ye Chen’s roar, Zhang Fengnian’s body trembled, but he still didn’t get up.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Soon, the sound of peng peng sounded in the hall, which was the sound of Zhang Fengnian’s forehead hitting the ground.

“Please, let him go.”

“Please, let him go.”

Every time you hit the ground with your forehead, Zhang Fengnian He would say such words, and every time he lowered his head, his old face would be filled with humble tears.

He is Zhang Fengnian, a person of the same generation as the master of Hengyue Sect. At this moment, kneeling down to a younger generation in such a humble manner is unprecedented sadness, even more naked. Naked without dignity.

“He committed a capital crime, and no one can save him.” Yin Zhiping glanced at his feet and ignored him, his chin raised high.

“Then kill me and exchange my life for his life, Yin Martial Nephew, please.” Zhang Fengnian hugged Yin Zhiping’s legs abruptly.

This sudden hug made Yin Zhiping frowned and full of contempt. He immediately kicked Zhang Fengnian away and shouted, “You are a trash, why should you talk to me about terms?”

Didn’t expect, Zhang Fengnian, who was kicked away, jumped up again and hugged Yin Zhiping’s legs, “He is still just a child, please, let him go!”

Get out!

Yin Zhiping seemed to have lost his patience. He raised his foot again and kicked Zhang Fengnian to vomit blood.

Ah…!

All of this was staged under the eyes of Ye Chen.

He couldn’t contain his anger, and roared hysterically, “Yin Zhiping, if I don’t die today, I will surely set you down, even if I die, I will not let you go as a ghost.”

Suddenly, his dormant force within the body is fully recovered.

The monstrous anger seemed to stir the demonic path hidden in his bloodline, and his mind was being overwhelmed by anger and killing.

Yin Zhiping became angry when Ye Chen yelled like this, and immediately shouted, “Kill, kill him.”

Immediately, someone on both sides took a big knife. .

At this moment, the disciplines of the two peaks showed sulky smiles.

Of course, at this moment, an aura of light flew in from outside the hall, unbiased, and instantly knocked out the big knife that was picked up, and then a long voice came into the hall.

“Yo yo yo! The commandment hall is really lively today!”

Before the voice was over, a ghostly silhouette had appeared in the hall.

This body is slender, divine poise and sagelike features, and has a leisurely temperament. The daoist robe is automatically and swaying without wind, lingering in the spirit, even the whisk in the hand is stained with aura, a pair of eyes, It seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of life, full of infinite wisdom.

“He is…”

Suddenly, the people in the hall, including Liangfeng Disciple and Yin Zhiping, leaned over with their hands in a respectful expression.