2612: C2612 What Am I Supposed to Do Father

C2612 What Am I Supposed to Do Father

Our Holy Palace is the entire Holy Empire, the strongest power that represents the entire Holy Empire. In the entire Holy Dynasty Continent, the Three Regions and Nine Regions is a place that is respected by everyone, do you think that we would be forced to punish this Han Mo because he is a mere pest and a disgrace to our Imperial Palace? If it were because of me, and my position as the hall master would be revoked, then I would no longer have to stay in this kind of Imperial Palace.

This time, Li Sang from the Hall of Light had gained more courage and confronted Han Wei and the others. With such a dark environment and being controlled by a group of unconscious scoundrels, the Holy Palace would most likely end up dying by itself in the future.

Who didn't understand this? This matter was constantly being fermented and had already reached a point where Han Wei was about to lose control.

He Pingzhi looked at Han Wei with an ashen face. The matter this time seemed to be more serious, and was about to reach a point where he couldn't control himself, which caused the entire hall to be displeased. This time, even the Kuang Palace, who always hated Long Yan, felt that this matter was too overdone and was too unbeautiful for the elders of the Punishment Palace.

Could it be that this Long Yan really isn't afraid of death? If he dared to offend two of the Great Clan Elders like that, then after he joins the Martial God Imperial Palace, his days would probably not be that good either.

In order to improve the atmosphere, Long Yan continued to speak out loud: "My brother just admitted defeat, he admitted that he can't beat Han Mo, you all should have heard it, but, Han Mo is still attacking him from a distance of a hundred meters, even if he uses a powerful offensive battle skill, no matter how fast he is, he will definitely be able to stop. However, he hasn't, he is still able to heavily injure him on the ground. He should have been imprisoned inside the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Array. Only this kind of punishment could make everyone feel better, make them suffer from the suffering of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon, where the Holy Dynasty Continent was located, where all kinds of strange poisonous insects were present, and where the warriors had died, there were countless of them, and they had already produced a kind of demon aura.

"My brother has been possessed by the devil arts and will become a cripple in the future. He would have to bear the demon aura and also experience the punishment of being invaded by the demon aura. That is fair."

At the moment Long Yan spoke, everyone present was overwhelmed with shock because the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Formation was even more terrifying than the Burning Heaven Fire Prison. It could make people hallucinate, and could similarly wear down a martial artist's will. This Long Yan was really ruthless, but the punishment that Han Mo received was already enough to use the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Formation to measure his punishment.

"He Pingzhi, do you still want to shield Han Mo? Are you still trying to overturn right and wrong, saying that he can't stop his own attacks, and using devil arts to deal with such a major crime, what are you still trying to reason with?! Since you call yourself the Great Clan Elder, you should be calling yourself a wolf in human skin.

Moreover, with Long Yan clenched his fists, if he really dared to make a move, then he would definitely fuse with the two Divine Martial Spirits and use the Spirit Gathering Crystal to make him regret it ten thousand times over.

Han Wei and He Pingzhi's eyes met the current Long Yan, and from the eyes of this young man, they felt a huge, ancient aura, which revealed it was as if it belonged to a god. They were shocked in their hearts, this kind of urge to kneel was definitely not fake, and this Long Yan, caused them to feel a sense of dread.

How terrifying would it be if the will of millions of disciples were to be destroyed? How many people would be able to withstand such a blow, and if they chose to self-destruct and live, they would already be a cripple. In this world of martial arts cultivation, without a cultivation, they would be eliminated by this world and die in the hands of others.

He absolutely could not continue to do such a vile thing. The impact was too great this time.

Everyone began to feel fear, afraid that they would be the ones to be stripped of their martial will and will in the future.

This would cause everyone to completely lose their will to fight. As a result, the Imperial Palace would be on the verge of destruction.

The discontented mood of everyone, had risen to a high pitch as they angrily shouted, Han Mo must be severely punished, moreover he must be imprisoned in the Thousand Poison Array!

The crowd was in an uproar. Finally, everyone's emotions completely exploded out. In this way, if the six Highest Elders didn't express their own attitudes and positions, then they might not be able to continue their ranking matches in the future.

What was the point of this ranking war? Everyone's hearts were currently cold, and they hadn't reached the point of despair yet.

When Long Yan saw this scene, he was not happy at all. He knew that he was still not strong enough, if he had a truly strong ability to defy the heaven, he would have already killed scum like Han Mo, Han Wei and He Pingzhi. That would let them still be alive.

Even so, the faces of Han Wei and the others were quite ugly. Their ashen faces were extremely frightening.

"Father, what should I do? What should I do?" Han Mo was completely flustered for a moment.

"Hmph, who asked you to use that demonic attack, to think that that brat Long Yan would grab hold of me again. This time, I won't be able to save you."

Han Mo then looked at Han Wei, the Second Granduncle's grandfather.

"Forefather, I …"

"Mo Er, it seems that you can only be wronged this time. You cannot destroy the reputation of our Han family because of you alone. Only when you are punished can you stop everyone's mouth. But don't worry, I will still think of a way to save you."

Han Gong Feng had not said a word the entire time as he glared at Long Yan.

"Y-you're looking to die? Are you really not afraid?"

Long Yan looked at him, "Who isn't afraid of death? Aren't you afraid? Are you going to ruin everything? "

Long Yan said disdainfully, let out a cold snort, and continued to speak in a clear voice: "This Han Gong Feng, is the previous champion of the Ranking Tournament. All of you have seen him, right?

After Long Yan finished speaking, he looked at Han Gong Feng again, "Tell me, ten years ago, this father of yours used some kind of conspiracy to make you obtain the title of champion."

"You, you fart!" Han Gong Feng, even if there were ten, in terms of talking skills, was still not as good as Long Yan. His ability to organize his speech and thoughts quickly surfaced in his head when he spoke, causing him to not even have time to react.1

Long Yan did not have the strength to suppress these guys, so he could only rely on his own mouth to express everyone's thoughts.

"Forget it, forget it, these Supreme Elders, since there are no punishments rules, I'm leaving, I'm completely disappointed, everyone disperse. Let those disciples with strong backgrounds continue participating in the competition, this is a ranking competition specially set up for those with backgrounds, it has nothing to do with us."

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