You don’t know you were wrong, you know you will die if you don’t admit your mistake!

As soon as he said this, Feng Wuchen raised his hand fiercely, and a sword energy rushed towards Gu Jiantong's eyebrows.

Seeing that Gu Jiantong was about to be destroyed physically and mentally by this sword.

But at the critical moment.

"Whoosh!"

A ray of finger light shot from thousands of miles away, accurately canceling out the sword energy.

"Who wants to kill me, the Taoist dean of all the disciples!"

After hearing this voice, Gu Jiantong seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and shouted quickly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, save me!"

Feng Wuchen followed the sound and saw a figure approaching from far away.

In just a moment, he was in front of everyone.

But he saw that the man was wearing a purple shirt, he was young and mature, and there was lightning on his fingertips. It was obvious that the finger just shot was shot by this man.

It's just that when this person appeared, there were clearly arcs surrounding him, but everyone on the scene could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy from his body.

Obviously, this person's cultivation has reached its peak, and he has reached the state of returning to his original nature.

Perfection in the Heavenly Realm!

Seeing this person, Gu Jiantong quickly used all his strength and shouted: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, save me! This person... This person killed several disciples and elders of my Zhuzi Taoist Academy. Now,

You still want to kill your subordinates!"

The visitor glanced at the mess on the ground, and then looked at Feng Wuchen. Seeing that he could not see through this man's strength, he couldn't help but frown. However, after thinking for a long time, he did not directly attack the enemy, but asked about Feng Wuchen.

Origin: "Who are you? Do you know the fate of those who killed me in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace?"

Facing the inquiry from the visitor, Feng Wuchen was neither hurried nor humble nor overbearing: "Before asking others for their name, should you tell yourself your family name?"

The man was very easy-going and actually followed Feng Wuchen's wishes and introduced himself: "I am the emperor's subordinate, the Lord of Changkong, Sikong Yu!"

Lord of the Sky!

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wuchen looked calm, but the expressions of the other people beside him changed drastically.

I saw Ning Wuque hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted: "Ning Wuque, the head of Tianmen Mountain, pays homage to Lord Changkong!"

Feng Wuchen's brows sank slightly, and he communicated with Ning Wuque and asked, "Where does this Lord of the Sky come from?"

Ning Wuque pursed his lips, a little surprised. He didn't expect that Feng Wuchen didn't even recognize the person in front of him.

Immediately, he carefully sent a message and replied: "The emperor has been in seclusion all year round. The people who deal with Zi Yantian's affairs on weekdays are the four commanders under his command! These four commanders are all under one person and above ten thousand people, and their power is overwhelming!

It is said that the one who is in charge of the Taoist Academy now is the Lord of the Sky..."

As he spoke, cold sweat broke out on Ning Wuque's forehead.

After all, Feng Wuchen killed the disciples and elders of Zhuzi Taoist Academy. If the Lord of the Sky were to pursue him, it would be a disaster for him in Tianmen Mountain.

Although Feng Wuchen is strong, can he still fight against the entire Tiandi Palace?

But the leader of the Changkong Order ignored Ning Wuque, and his eyes still fell on Feng Wuchen.

"I have announced my family name. Brother, can you please reveal your identity?"

Feng Wuchen just said coldly: "Feng Wuchen!"

"..."

Seeing Feng Wuchen's attitude, Ning Wuque's heart trembled again.

He originally thought that after revealing Sikong Yu's identity to Feng Wuchen, the other party would be a little more polite.

Unexpectedly, he still had this attitude, and he was even more worried about the fate of Tianmen Mountain.

"Feng Wuchen..."

After hearing this name, Sikong Yu frowned and thought for a long time.

Finally, the look he looked at Feng Wuchen became solemn: "Is your Excellency the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King from Ziyoutian?"

Seeing that the other party had guessed his identity, Feng Wuchen smiled playfully and asked: "Then I have to listen to you first, so what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Seeing Feng Wuchen's attitude, Sikong Yu already knew what was going on.

"In the legend, the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King is aloof and arrogant, and never bows his head to anyone. It seems that he is probably right! But Your Excellency, the Sword King, does not need to be so aggressive! I have heard most of your deeds, can you

Sikong admires your character for hurting your friends, and even almost overturning Ziyoutian's structure by yourself! I believe you will not kill people for no reason! You might as well tell me the whole story, maybe I can

Wherever I can help..."

Seeing Sikong Yu being so polite, the place became silent again.

No one would have thought that Feng Wuchen's background would be so great that Sikong Yu would treat him with courtesy.

Yun Shan, the Lord of the Mansion, was completely frightened. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Sikong Yu: "Please forgive me... It's none of my business! I was also instigated by the brothers of the Gu family..."

Seeing his attitude, Sikong Yu's face suddenly darkened, and he was completely different from the humble gentleman in front of Feng Wuchen.

"What's going on? Tell me!"

"Yes...yes...I said..."

Yunshan was afraid that he would not be able to atone for his sins if he spoke too slowly, so he told all the causes and consequences of the incident without daring to add any fuel to the fire.

"It was Gu Jiantong who came to find me first! He said that this Feng from Tianmen Mountain...Senior Feng cut off his brother's arm and he wanted revenge! I didn't want to, but he took out the secret of the various schools of Taoism.

The letter also said that he will be in charge of the branch in Mengxizhou from now on! In order to have a good relationship with him, I agreed to come with him, but... But I just accompanied him and didn't do anything! Please also ask the Lord

Seeing that I have worked hard for Meng Xizhou for many years, please spare me once..."

"Huh? Spare you? As the Lord of the Prefecture, you did not support justice, but instead helped Gu Jiantong to bully others! Today you have kicked the iron plate, and you are begging for mercy! If there is no Zhentian Sword King in Tianmen Mountain today, wouldn't it be already

Was he destroyed by you?"

"I……"

"Hmph! Being an official is unfair and abusing your power! According to my law, Zi Yantian, killing you even ten times is not enough!"

"..."

Immediately, Sikong Yu glanced at Gu Jiantong coldly again: "Gu Jiantong! You really make me proud..."

At this moment, Gu Jiantong's face was ashen and his eyes were lifeless: "Gu Jiantong is not doing well, I'm sorry for your cultivation! I just want to die..."

"Death? That would be too easy for you!"

Sikong Yu snorted coldly, turned his palm, and blasted out with one palm, which had cleanly destroyed the cultivation of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, he said to Feng Wuchen: "It was Sikong's lax discipline that made the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King laugh! Although these two people have committed heinous crimes, they are ministers of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace after all. They should be judged by the Heavenly Emperor's Palace! You have already killed them.

After a few people, the anger in my heart should be gone. Leave these two people to me..."

Feng Wuchen was a little distrustful of Sikong Yu, but he held out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, and said half-jokingly: "Master Sikong brought them back, he won't let them punish themselves with three cups of wine and forget it, right?"

Having said that, Sikong Yu smiled bitterly: "Of course not! Even if they can escape the death penalty, they will still be punished alive! At least from now on, they will never appear in front of you again?"

"Are you sure?" Feng Wuchen looked at the dead dog-like Gu Jiantong on the ground again: "He just said that when I am not around, he will destroy Tianmen Mountain!"

"Ha... Even if he dares, he still has to have this chance! I ask the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King to trust me once, Sikong, and I will bear all the consequences!"
Chapter completed!