The moment this voice sounded, everyone was stunned, or extremely surprised.
Because the sound came from the attic.
And who are the people sitting in the attic?
The worst is the president level!
In fact, Zhang Heng's challenge to Luo Chen was already a bit excessive.
After all, everyone knows that at this moment, Luo Wuji's cultivation is completely gone, and he has no cultivation at all. You, the top ten geniuses in the world of Dharma, want to challenge him?
This is clearly making things difficult and bullying others!
When Luo Wuji was at his peak, why didn't you come out and say you wanted to challenge him?
The danger of taking advantage of others is already very clear.
Who would have thought that there are people in the attic acting like this now?
"This is against the rules!" Mr. Yang said with a frown, his expression extremely serious.
This is not because Mr. Yang is favoring Luo Chen.
But it is indeed against the rules!
First of all, in all previous Dharma cultivator gatherings, the younger generation would sign up and then randomly select their opponents. There had never been any challenges.
Today, due to the pressure from the two presidents, he was bullying Luo Wuji against the rules.
And what’s more important is that in this grand gathering of cultivators from past generations, no one from the older generation will start a fight with the younger generation!
Because the older generation respects itself, if they start a fight with the younger generation, it would be a clear sign of bullying.
This is also to protect the younger generation, so there has never been a confrontation between the older generation and the younger generation.
But at this moment, the people in the attic are going to challenge Luo Wuji. In fact, everyone can see clearly that they are using the gathering of practitioners to seek personal revenge.
This can be regarded as disrupting the grand gathering of practitioners. As the host of this time, Mr. Yang is naturally unwilling to do so.
"Rules?" The person in the attic sneered.
"Tell me, what are the rules?" A cold voice continued to come from the attic.
"That's the rule"
"Crack!"
A blast of force from the air directly slapped Mr. Yang on the face. Mr. Yang didn't even react and was sent flying five or six meters away.
Although Mr. Yang is quite old, how can his strength be compared with those in the attic?
And everyone was also surprised.
Do you even dare to fight the host of a grand gathering of practitioners?
This is definitely a person of great status and status.
"This is called a rule!"
Then Qing Deng slowly stepped out of the attic with his hands behind his back. He stood with his hands behind his back, his long gray hair hanging behind his head, and under his feet was a sword energy visible to the naked eye.
His expression was cold and disdainful.
At this moment, I feel quite like an immortal!
Sword flying in the air!
Although this is not flying with a sword, it is flying with a sword, and it is also a long sword turned into sword energy.
This hand immediately made everyone's pupils shrink.
This kind of method is probably incomparable to many presidents in the world of law cultivation!
After all, this can be said to be a powerful method!
"I said I want to give this junior some advice, does anyone have any opinions?" Qing Deng stepped on the long sword transformed from sword energy and slowly landed on the square.
How dare the people standing around in the square have any opinions?
The nine presidents in the attic also stood up.
Except for Lu Heshan, no one spoke. Only Lu Heshan frowned and was stopped by Lu Chuan just as he was about to speak.
"What's the difference between acting like this and that local gangster?" Lu Heshan looked at Lu Chuan and asked.
What is Qing Deng’s identity?
A famous senior figure in the world of Dharma cultivation, but now he wants to personally attack a person who has lost all his cultivation?
What is this?
Is this still a practitioner who flaunts justice and upholds justice for heaven?
Even though he knew that many of them were going to make things difficult for Luo Chen today, Lu Heshan always thought that he would only send juniors to take action.
After all, although Luo Chen can use supernatural powers, he has no cultivation base after all.
Now when he takes action, it is actually Qing Deng himself?
This is indeed too much.
"Dad, do you plan to get a slap in the face too?" Lu Chuan sighed.
"Unless you completely break up with them now, carry them out of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and save Luo Wuji!"
"But don't forget our purpose!" Lu Chuan continued to remind.
Their purpose was to make Luo Chen surrender and take the initiative to beg the Lu family, so that they could naturally get all Luo Chen's property.
"But doing this is really a bit too much, too"
"dad!"
"Senior Qingdeng will definitely not kill Luo Wuji directly. He will only humiliate him first, and then we can talk about it, okay?" Lu Chuan continued to persuade.
"Oh, okay." Lu Heshan thought for a while, then nodded, and then no one spoke again.
"No one has an opinion?"
It’s just that these words have just come to fruition.
"This is ruining my reputation in the Dharma world!" Mr. Yang roared and struggled to get up from the ground.
"You want to die!" Qing Deng looked at Mr. Yang with his eyes like sharp swords.
Just when Yang Lao was about to open his mouth, Luo Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Lao.
"Thank you, old gentleman. I agree to this." Luo Chen said slowly.
"Child, I don't care what grudges you have, and I don't care whether you were the number one person in China before!"
"But now that your cultivation is gone, you, an old senior that everyone respects, want to use the gathering of practitioners to seek personal revenge and use your power to bully others?"
"Everyone here, everyone upstairs, can you understand this?"
"You can see it, but I, Yang Zhenghua, as the host of this Dharma Practitioners' Conference, can't stand it!"
"Yang Zhenghua, the nine presidents have just discussed and decided that you have been disqualified from hosting this Dharma Practitioners Association. President Lu Chuan will host it in your place. Furthermore, you, Yang Zhenghua, have been expelled from the Dharma Practitioners Association!" A cold voice sounded,
That was Zhang Heng's father's voice.
"Okay, okay, very good. Each of you is a noble and upright person, and each of you flaunts justice. I can see it today!"
"The entire cultivator association united to bully a young man, and he is a young man who has lost all his cultivation!"
"Hmph, can you still be a little shameless?" Yang Zhenghua was also a straight-tempered person, so he started to curse directly.
He is upright and upright in everything he does, and he despises this kind of sneaky and bullying behavior.
"Yang Zhenghua, do you really want to die?" Lu Chuan stepped on the ground and floated down, landing on the square with a murderous look on his face.
"Also, you are not qualified to say another word now, do you understand?"
"Bullying?" Qing Deng on the side sneered.
"So what if I bullied you?"
"I think you will suffer retribution sooner or later!" Yang Zhenghua cursed.
Just when Yang Zhenghua was about to continue speaking, Luo Chen raised his hand to stop Yang Zhenghua.
"Old sir, thank you, but you don't have to worry, they can't bully me." Luo Chen stood calmly among tens of thousands of practitioners.
Even when facing the so-called presidents of the Nine Congresses and the so-called famous seniors, Luo Chen remained calm, as comfortable as if he were standing in his own garden.
"Huh, Luo, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue?" Another sarcastic comment.
Then a group of people came over.
The leader was none other than Mr. Jin, followed by Yang Fuyun!
"I almost forgot. You two bet in my name and lost two heads to the people of the whole country. Are you going to pay back today?"