Yun Yue Daozun's face could not see any turbulence, but the monks in the entire huge square could feel the majesty that emanated from him.

This is a kind of majesty that gathers with heaven and earth.

Although everyone can sense the Three Thousand Avenues, everyone still feels at this moment, that is, as long as Yunyue Daozun is willing, the Three Thousand Avenues here will retreat.

A thousand miles apart, only his way.

"Junior Brother Yun Ling, what do you have to say?" Yun Yue Daozun finally looked at Fang Ling and said.

Yun Yue Daozun's words attracted everyone's attention to Fang Ling, and a hint of solemnity appeared in Yun Yin Daozun's eyes.

"I have nothing to say." Fang Ling glanced around and said lightly.

There was nothing to say? Xu Lin felt his heart tremble. How could this Yun Ling Daozun have nothing to say? You must know that there was nothing wrong with this matter, and the Yun Ling Daozun who took action for him was nothing wrong.

How could he not argue or explain?

Is there really no fairness in the way of inheriting the heaven? Is even the existence of the Dao Zun level also...

Yun Yue Daozun's face changed, and it was obvious that Fang Ling's answer was beyond his expectations, and the Yunmou Daozun had already snorted coldly: "What's there to say when he wants to break the rules of the sect?"

"Senior Brother Yunyue also asked me to expel me from the sect as soon as possible, so as to save me from the corrupt sect from being ruined!" Fang Ling solemnly bowed to Yunyue Daozun.

Fang Ling's voice was very high, and it can even be said that Fang Ling had no intention of lowering his voice at all.

The five words "The Decaying Sect" were instantly heard by everyone.

At this time, there were not only 100,000 yuan infant disciples, but also hundreds of thousands of golden elixir-level disciples watching the competition here.

There are more than a thousand Taoists who came to host this competition or watch the competition. The battle between Fang Ling and Yunmou Dao Zun just now attracted many Taoist Zun to come from all directions.

At this moment, Fang Ling's words changed the faces of many people present. Over the years, how could anyone say something to be ruined with the corrupt sect in front of so many people?

Chengtian Dao. That is the first great way in the Yuanwu Lord’s world. There are thousands of big and small kingdoms under his command. I don’t know how many monks follow the orders of Chengtian Dao.

Although the words of the great rise of swordsmanship have begun to be circulated now, the disciples who inherit the Heavenly Dao have always sneered at this statement.

They had no fondness for the Lingyun Sword Sect. It can even be said that they only had the fighting spirit for the Lingyun Sword Sect.

And now, Fang Ling actually said the words of Chengtian Dao to perish.

Such words made many disciples of Chengtian Dao angry for a moment. Even some ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators glared at Fang Ling.

"Hehe, it's not a family. After all, there is a gap. Senior brother. I think he is just a dog that cannot be fed and raised. No matter how good we Chengtian Dao is to him, it will be of no use."

A Taoist priest who had just sat with Yunmou Dao Zun, said gloomyly: "It's better to drive it away as soon as possible."

"Yes, for those who do not have any sense of belonging to us, we will rather have nothing to do with the way of heaven than to be too bad."

"It's not that Chengtian Dao is without people. What's the use of such a person? Drive him out!"

For a moment, the disciples of Chengtiandao were full of momentum, and many people even shouted loudly.

At this moment, Xu Lin was very worried about Yun Ling Daozun. He understood what this Daozun meant. In his heart, he felt a sense of closeness to this Daozun who had long been close.

However, he was also worried in his heart that the public anger that inherited the laws of heaven was not so easy to be violated, not to mention that there are so many people here now.

Yun Yue Daozun's face became solemn. With his sleeves, the monks who were about to scold Fang Ling all felt as if there was a huge force on their bodies, making them unable to say anything.

"Junior Brother Yunling, what do you say?"

"Senior brother, since you want to ask, please see!" Fang Ling waved his hand, and a scroll appeared in the void.

In the picture scroll, there are two young people fighting, two young people at the Nascent Soul level fighting. One young man has the peak of Nascent Soul and even has reached the level of Nascent Soul's power, and the other is the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

The strength of these two people can be said to be clear at a glance, and the moment Xu Lin saw this scroll, he knew that this was a battle between him and Yang Yunxiong.

The battle between the two people is as erect as ever in the picture, and the voices of the two people are clearly heard.

"Looking for death!" Yang Yunxiong sacrificed the golden dragon crown.

And at this moment, Xu Lin saw himself fighting to the death and also used the incomplete Taoist patterns of his Xuanyin Zhenying.

At this exciting moment, everyone saw the moment when the golden dragon was slashed, and Yang Lie soared into the air: "The demon man who boldly transformed into the Ice Mansion dared to steal into my Chengtian Dao."

...

"My supervisors, someone destroys the fairness of the ring, please stop it quickly!" Zhen Zimu rose into the air and rushed towards the ring, shouting loudly.

But his body, as soon as he flew ten feet away from the ring, was stopped by a Taoist: "Those who dare to break into the ring will be killed without mercy."

"That man also destroyed the fairness of the arena. He treated ordinary Nascent Soul monks with the respect of Taoist people, why don't you care about it!"

"The Lord Yang is catching a traitor. If you say more, I will treat you as a traitor."

...

At the end of the picture, Yang Yunxiong said coldly: "Xu Lin, you deserve to die, you can't tell the situation in this world. Just get angry here, you deserve to die!"

"Some people, such as me, should be above the top, while others, such as you should be trampled on the ground silently. You want to resist, hum, you are seeking death!"

"You not only want to die, but also want to die as a traitor. Don't you have an old lady? He also wants to go with you."

...

The entire square was silent at this moment, and many people looked at Yang Yunxiong and his son with anger.

Although the rules are strict in the way of inheriting the heaven, and although there are many mountains in the way of inheriting the heaven, there is no shortage of people with blood.

"How can we be with such rats, how can we be with us?" a young Nascent Soul monk shouted loudly to the sky.

This roar shook all directions, and this roar was like thunder, trembling in the world. For a moment, almost all the monks in Chengtian Dao shouted loudly: "How can we be with such a rat!"

It goes without saying who is the rat.

Even the Yunmou Daozun, who is at the level of the Taoist Lord, felt a little trembling when he heard this sound. What he was afraid of was not those ordinary disciples, but the sounds of these ordinary disciples gathering together.

And those who came up without asking about it, but had a good relationship with Yunmou Dao Zun, so their faces were also not good-looking at Fang Ling at this moment.

The more sharp they said they accused Fang Ling of the words they had just accused of, the more they felt their faces beating.

There are privileges within the sect, and they know this. Even if they see it, they sometimes just laugh.

After all, they are the sect's privileges and their disciples and disciples. They also enjoy these. Although the lower-level disciples are angry about these, they dare not speak out.

But now, in specific places, so many disciples, and such shameless behavior, if you can't handle things that are difficult to say, it will be one thing for a person to lose his reputation, and he has even threatened the survival of Chengtiandao.

A sect without cohesion is actually a sect that does not need to exist. Although Chengtian Dao is great, if the disciples of the sect have a desire to betray the sect, then Chengtian Dao will have no meaning of existence.

Yun Yue Daozun's face became very ugly. His eyes fell on Xu Lin's body. As his eyes flashed, Xu Lin felt a force directly poured into his body from Yun Yue Daozun's body.

This power is not strong, but as this power is poured in, the injuries on my body are recovering quickly like spring breeze and rain.

Not only did his strength recover quickly, Xu Lin also felt that his cultivation was being rapidly promoted. At the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he thought that he would need to practice hard in the way of inheriting the heaven for at least ten years to break through. At this moment, he would directly break through.

"Xu Lin, this time, you are wronged. As the eldest disciple of Chengtiandao, I apologize to you."

Although Yun Yue Daozun didn't say much, he suddenly calmed down the ordinary disciple who was originally angry at this moment.

After all, they grew up with the accumulation of power of Yunyue Daozun. After all, they are disciples of Chengtian Dao. After all, in their hearts, they are still full of respect for Yunyue Daozun.

Although Xu Lin was full of grievances, he still respectfully said to Yun Yue Daozun: "Disciple, don't dare."

"Don't worry, this time, not only me, but also my entire Chengtian Dao, will give you an explanation!" As Yun Yue Daozun spoke, his eyes fell on the face of Yun's Eye Daozun.

Yun Yue Daozun didn't say anything, but the meaning in his words was that he understood the very ugly expression of Yun Mou Daozun's expression at this time. He knew that he was in a very unfavorable situation now.

Although Yun Yue Daozun could not kill him, this incident would greatly threaten his authority in the way of inheriting the heaven.

"Old ancestor, we were wrong. I didn't notice it for a while. I would like to ask the ancestor to atone for his sins!" Yang Lie suddenly knelt on the ground and begged loudly.

Yang Yunxiong also knelt on the ground immediately. He had been in the way of inheriting the heaven, but the angry voices just now made his heart tremble.

How could this be the case? I just teach a poor boy a lesson. Didn’t I just want to hit a poor boy? How could I make such a big deal if I am poor... (To be continued...)
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