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Chapter 1691: The lost soul of Zi Lao

Long Poshan and a group of princes and elders stood up one after another, slapped the chair handle into powder, and their anger was like a volcano erupting.

"Zuo Qiufeng, you beast thing almost harmed the entire Yutian Palace! Have you ever regretted it at all!"

"Fortunately, the Duanmu Palace Master discovered it early, otherwise 10% of the monsters under the Broken Sword Sea would be killed by the entire Yunzhou. I don't know what kind of disaster will happen in the Six Lands, Three Prefectures and One Sea! You are the sinner of the entire Heavenly Palace!"

"Don't you know your sins yet! A domineering dog thief!"

The elders of the princes cursed and spitted everywhere. At first, everyone questioned Duanmu Xiaoman's resolution to move to the sea of ​​swords.

After all these twists and turns, I suddenly realized that Duanmu Xiaoman had known about the changes under the Broken Sword Sea, and the temporary decision was to lead to the culprit of this chaos.

The Heavenly Dragon Continent, Taihang Continent, Xianjian Continent, Shenhu Continent, Taiqing Continent, Wuji Continent, Zhongzhou, Youzhou, and the palace masters of the Yutian Palace in Canghai were staring at each of them, their blue veins swelled up, and their red faces were like roaring lions, wishing they could swallow Zuo Qiufeng and others alive.

"Since you don't speak, what about the others?" Luo Wuya shook his sleeves.

Wu Kun, Cheng Gaoming and others who were also kneeling aside had already been full of souls. They were named at this time and were immediately shaking like sieve.

Crawling on the ground, his forehead kept hitting hard on the ground, and countless small holes were knocked out, and he was crying and smiling at Duanmu Xiaoman on the high seat.

"Prince Lord, I was wrong. We don't know anything!"

"Yes, it was Zuo Qiufeng who insisted on his own, which led to such a great disaster!"

"We really don't know at all! Please spare your life by the Palace Master!"

The two deputy palace masters began to cry, and then rows of kneeling people began to cry, shaking.

In an instant, there were ghosts and wolves howling. Before, they were a group of people who were doing their best in the Heavenly Palace. Now they have become rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beaten, and were in a mess.

"Shut up!" Zuo Qiufeng looked calm and roared.

Zuo Qiufeng, who hadn't spoken just now, suddenly had a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes and said angrily: "Duanmu! The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy, needless to say! Just die, you will be able to do it! Don't humiliate me there!"

The lotus steps moved lightly, and the fragrant wind blew, Duanmu Xiaoman, who was as holy and pure as a fairy, was filled with contempt and mockery between his ice pupils.

"Then you won't do it?" Duanmu looked at Zuo Qiufeng coldly, his moon eyes full of disdain.

Zuo Qiufeng was stunned at first, his teeth were clenched, and the hatred for Duanmu Xiaoman surged again.

"What a cruel person! Duanmu! Is it a pity for killing people? Let me slap myself in front of everyone? Very good!"

The corners of his eyes trembled, Zuo Qiufeng's face looked deep and sinister, his bone knots were pressed and crackled, and his whole body was filled with energy.

A soul-stirring pressure surged again, and then fell to the ground with a "boom", slamming his head on the ground, like a corpse.

Above the high seat, Duanmu Xiaoman's right hand ice blue pirate quickly disappeared, and the remaining light exuded a breath of death.

"Shenxue Seal!" Everyone gasped, and the powerful men including Han Wulong in the audience suddenly looked faint.

The Thousand Shuang Divine Snow Seal is two sets of royal high-level martial arts created by Duanmu Xiaoman. The Thousand Shuang Seal is a powerful martial art, full of space skills, while the God King Seal is an extremely powerful soul skill, which is only suitable for Duanmu Xiaoman's own cultivation, which is useful to soul energy, soul pressure and its useful skills.

The divine snow is sealed, and the soul is destroyed!

Rumor is that as long as the person sealed by the Divine Snow Seal, his body and spiritual consciousness will be controlled by Duanmu Xiaoman, and the power of his soul will drop rapidly.

Without being unsealed, thousands of meridians will eventually be frozen by the extremely small ice crystals. The sealed person will feel the coming of death. Seven days later, it will eventually turn into an ice man and shatter in an instant.

During this period, the spiritual consciousness still exists. In addition to feeling the extreme cold, there is also endless pressure. In the later stage, it is like falling into the country of Divine Snow, with countless illusions in your eyes.

"Duanmu Xiaoman wants to torture Zuo Qiufeng to death!" Han Wulong's hair stood upside down, and his palms were sweating profusely.

"Puff!"

Zuo Qiufeng instantly looked like a twitching worm, and his angry expression instantly turned into freezing. His dark blue skin color was shocking and extremely terrifying!

In just a few breaths, Zuo Qiufeng stopped moving, like an ice sculpture, stiff and hard.

Seeing Zuo Qiufeng's appearance, dozens of culprits collapsed on the ground. For a moment, the sound of kowtowing on the stage continued, like a small earthquake, and vibration continued.

Many people were frightened to make the yellow and white objects flow out between their crotch. For a moment, the entire platform became extremely embarrassing.

"Luo Wuya, are all the people who have been arrogant and prosperous in the past few years here?" Duanmu Xiaoman's cold voice came out.

Luo Wuya was also shocked and then said respectfully: "All of them are here, and some of the others have been punished to varying degrees!"

"Then these will all be pushed to the abyss of the Iron Rules Hall!"

Luo Wuya looked up at Duanmu Xiaoman, and everyone was even more shocked. This time, Duanmu Xiaoman was decisive in killing, and he was indeed determined to kill and dared not say more.

After being trained by the Yutian Palace, these dozens of people consumed countless manpower, material resources, and financial resources, and killed them at any time. Duanmu Xiaoman's courage made all his hair stand up, and it was like pouring a pot of cold water from head to toe.

"This is the end of the Palace Master without any thoughts. I have two hearts and I am not willing to die! If someone comes, drag the person down! Immediately!" Gu Yue had no sympathy in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his breath.

In an instant, everyone kowtowed their heads even harder, and there were many sounds of skull breaking. Everyone looked like earth, which made the disciples of the Heavenly Palace below both applaud and shocked.

When Li Shiran, Han Yurou and others heard this decision, their little faces moved and they clenched the corners of their clothes in their hands, feeling a little unbearable and had a solemn face.

"There is also the purple wind from Gongque Lake, sent to the abyss together!" Duanmu Xiaoman said quietly, turning around and sitting back on his seat.

Duanmu Xiaoman punished him in public, which is both an explanation and a warning to everyone. He will never tolerate those who have two hearts in the Heavenly Palace!

The same swam to 15,000 meters, the results of Jun Haotian, Zifeng and Su Yi were completely different!

"Palace Master!" Elder Zi was instantly excited when he heard Zi Feng's name. He pulled open the crowd and rolled and climbed up the platform, as if he was crazy.

Duanmu Xiaoman raised his hand lightly, and an ice wall rose, and the ice crystals in the sky shook everyone's eyes closed.

Elder Zi was fixed in place, his hunched body swaying in the wind, his eyes were empty and his expression was bleak.
Chapter completed!
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