"Soul-searching technique." Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he had a murderous intention towards Zhao Long in his heart.
Not only Chen Feng, but also the third elder could not help but frown.
Using the soul-searching technique can indeed find out whether Chen Feng is the murderer of He Tian and others, but doing so is unfair to Chen Feng.
It's not fair, it's just bullying.
"Third Elder, I don't think this is appropriate. Chen Feng is a genius disciple of our Taiyi Sect. How can he use the soul-searching technique? Doing so will damage the sea of consciousness. Besides, there is no evidence to prove that it is Chen Feng.
I think the person Feng killed was simply unreasonable." At this time, Yang Dingfang suddenly said.
"Yes, this is indeed going too far. If you use the soul-searching technique on your disciples rashly, it will be chilling if word spreads." An elder also said.
"The deaths of He Tian and Ma Jun should indeed be investigated carefully, but we cannot falsely accuse other disciples. How will this make others think?"
"Elders, I am confident that it was Chen Feng who killed He Tian and Ma Jun. As long as I use the soul search technique, I can definitely confirm that it was Chen Feng who killed them." Zhao Long said loudly.
"What if it wasn't Chen Feng who did it?" the third elder said suddenly.
"If it's really not Chen Feng's fault, my subordinates are willing to accept any punishment." Zhao Long gritted his teeth and said.
"Chen Feng, what do you say about this matter?" The third elder looked at Chen Feng.
"Haha, of course my disciple will not let anyone use the soul-searching technique." Chen Feng sneered.
"You feel guilty when you say that." Zhao Long stepped forward and said.
"Why am I guilty?" Chen Feng sneered.
"If you really didn't do it, why don't you dare to accept this suggestion? Everyone here is a master. I think using the soul-searching technique won't cause any harm to your consciousness." Zhao Long saw that Chen Feng didn't dare to accept it.
I feel more confident about the soul-searching technique.
"If the soul-searching technique is used, everything in my soul will be spied on by others. I don't think anyone here would agree to this kind of thing, right?" Chen Feng sneered.
"Hmph, you are a small disciple of the Secret Realm. How can you have any secrets in your soul? Dear elders, Chen Feng must have something in his heart when he refuses in every possible way. I think we should use the soul-searching technique on him immediately," Zhao Long said.
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"That's right, I'm just a small secret disciple. My subordinate also suggested using the soul-searching technique."
"That's right. If you are upright, you won't be afraid of the shadow. Since you didn't do it, what can you do if you accept the soul-searching technique?"
"Third Elder, I suggest that I use the soul-searching technique." Some people even wanted to take action directly.
The few people who spoke were either members of the Zhao family or related to the Zhao family.
Seeing that the conflict in the incident was getting more and more intense, no elder could speak for Chen Feng anymore. Yang Dingfang originally wanted to speak but was stopped by the elder next to him.
Although there are some elders who can't stand it, they hesitate to say anything. It's okay to ridicule the Zhao family, but if there is a conflict with the Zhao family, and it's because of a young disciple like Chen Feng, I'm afraid everyone present will
No one wants to stand out anymore.
Who would want to cause such trouble if they are not relatives or friends?
"Haha, someone wants to use the soul-searching technique on me. Let's try it. Let's see who dares to do it?" Chen Feng saw the expressions of everyone present and couldn't help but sneered.
He secretly thought in his heart that if someone really wanted to use the Soul Searching Technique on him, he would probably sacrifice himself to the Eternal Life Tower and rush out. The person with the highest cultivation level present had only survived nine thunder tribulations. It would be impossible to break out with the current power of the Eternal Life Tower.
The problem, of course, is that there should be no immortals in the Taiyi Sect.
"Okay, I'll do it." An old man with a thin face stood up and walked towards Chen Feng.
This old man's name is He Minghui. He was originally a casual cultivator from the outside world who specialized in the art of the soul. Later, he was attracted by the Zhao family and was said to be from the Taiyi Sect. However, he followed the Zhao family's orders and safeguarded the interests of the Zhao family.
He Minghui stepped forward. Yang Dingfang and others showed worried looks on their faces. The third elder remained motionless and did not express any words. He did not know what he was thinking.
Some of the other elders were angry, some were silent, some sighed, but most of them were expressionless.
All this was seen by Chen Feng.
"Ta, if we take action, can we break out?" Chen Feng asked secretly. Seeing He Minghui getting closer and closer, Chen Feng was already ready to take action at any time.
"Hey, if I use my ultimate move now, at least half of the more than a hundred monks will be killed by the shock. However, it may be difficult to break out of Taiyi Immortal Mountain, and there is a high probability that human immortals will come out." Despite the situation.
It was a bit pessimistic, but Ta's tone was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to be worried about the situation at hand.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng waved his hand, and the Demon-Sealing Sword appeared in his hand, lying in front of him. His eyes were fixed on He Minghui, who was getting closer and closer, and a murderous aura clashed from Chen Feng's body.
"Hey, it's a sacred weapon."
"It is indeed a holy weapon, and a very high-grade holy weapon."
As soon as the Demon-Sealing Sword came out, many elders including the third elder showed a fiery glow in their eyes.
He Minghui stopped, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by greed.
"Haha, boy, since you want to fight, don't blame me for being rude. Relying on the power of weapons is never your own strength. Today I will let you see what the power of the soul is." He Minghui said and stepped forward again.
When he was still more than ten meters away from Chen Feng, he stretched out his hand fiercely.
Waves of ripples immediately appeared in the space, rippling away. He Minghui was a monk who had survived seven thunder tribulations. If it had been another monk in the secret realm, he could have been killed with one finger.
Chen Feng now also feels that the space around him has solidified, and he can't move.
Chen Feng understood that after cultivating to the realm of heaven and man, he could begin to comprehend the power of space and understand some of the laws of heaven and earth. Now that there was too much difference between himself and the other party, Chen Feng knew that the other party was far from his opponent if he attacked at will.
Buzz!
Just when Chen Feng couldn't move, the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand suddenly vibrated. He must have felt the pressure from the outside world, so he began to show off his power.
With the slight vibration of the Demon Sealing Sword, Chen Feng immediately felt his whole body relax and returned to normal. Although Chen Feng could not exert the power of the Demon Sealing Sword, after all, the Demon Sealing Sword was of too high a grade and it only released a trace of aura.
It's not something a monk in the heavenly realm can bear.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng waved his hand and swung his sword at He Minghui. It looked like a simple sword, but yet a burst of extremely compressed thunder power shot out.
From Ta's mouth, Chen Feng learned that the Demon-Sealing Sword has the power of thunder, sealing, demon-suppressing and barrier power. It was the power of thunder that Chen Feng inspired.
The power of Thunder Gang condensed by the holy weapon is more pure and powerful than the power of Heavenly Thunder condensed by monks in the Heavenly Realm, and the grade is also much higher.
As soon as this force of thunder came out, the hairs on the hairs of all the elders in the Elder Hall stood up, and some of the weak ones stood up directly and put on a defensive posture.
"not good!"
He Minghui was startled, and felt Chen Feng's attack. His heart tightened, and his figure quickly floated out. Chen Feng did not expect how powerful this thing could be. The attack just now was just to inspire some sword energy.
come out.
Therefore, He Minghui was not targeted. In addition, He Minghui's cultivation level was much higher than that of Chen Feng. Although Chen Feng inspired the power of the holy weapon, He Minghui still avoided it.
The power of Thunder Gang rubbed He Minghui's arm and shot over. He Minghui felt relieved and was about to step forward to capture Chen Feng. Suddenly, the power of Thunder Gang exploded violently and turned into countless lightning threads.
Every trace of thunder and lightning power seemed to be alive, and it immediately wrapped He Minghui's arm.
Tsk tsk tsk!
There was a soft sound, and He Minghui's left arm had disappeared. It was empty, wrapped in the sleeve, as if it was not there in the first place.
"ah!"
At this time, He Minghui had time to scream, his forward body suddenly stopped, and at the same time, he quickly waved his hand and laid a thick layer of Gang Qi in front of him, in order to block Chen Feng's next sneak attack.
Whoosh!
Chen Feng stepped forward again and swung out again, directly cutting the Gang Qi arranged by He Minghui in half. In front of the Demon-Sealing Sword, this level of Gang Qi was no different from earth.
Seeing He Minghui lose an arm when he met him, the elders present were all secretly surprised. They didn't expect the power of the holy weapon to be so powerful.
"Something's wrong. I think Chen Feng doesn't have mastery of this sacred weapon, otherwise he should be able to split the entire hall open just now."
"This is a sacred weapon. This kid Chen Feng is only in the Secret Realm stage. How can it be so easy to refine and master."
"What do you think the outcome will be this time?"
"Needless to say, it must be He Minghui who captured Chen Feng. He Minghui survived seven thunder tribulations. He was just careless. Although Chen Feng had the sacred weapon in his hand, he could not exert his full power. He Minghui
As long as one soul attacks, Chen Feng will be captured."
Sure enough, He Minghui did use soul attacks at this time, and waves of invisible soul attacks rushed into Chen Feng's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
The realms of the two sides were so different. He Minghui's soul power had been condensed many times by the power of thunder. How could it be compared to Chen Feng? Chen Feng didn't even react.
"Not good." Chen Feng was shocked. This level of soul power would definitely easily burst his sea of consciousness.
"Hmph, kid, let me see what's in your soul?" He Minghui's voice rang in Chen Feng's mind. The powerful soul power made Chen Feng's head buzz, his sea of consciousness rolled, and his whole body immediately
Paralysis, unable to move.
"Hey, Chen Feng was restrained." Yang Dingfang sighed.
"Although there are holy weapons, the level of the soul is still too weak. I have never experienced a thunderstorm. How can I compete with He Minghui." Jin Shijian also said.
"Now Chen Feng's sea of consciousness will be spied on, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to keep the sacred weapon in his hand." At this time, Li Kong also said.
"I wonder if the big shot behind Chen Feng will show up?" Yang Dingfang thought in his mind.