He looks about fifty years old, with a long and thin face, and an aura that is like the abyss of the universe, making it impossible for even Isa or Ye Xiong to detect his cultivation.
As soon as this person appeared, Isa's face changed slightly.
As the number one person in the God Realm, she couldn't detect the opponent's cultivation at this moment, so there was only one possibility.
This person is most likely from the most supreme of the six realms, the heavenly realm.
Could it be that this person is one of the few dozen people in the Heavenly Dao who became a saint through entering the Dao and ascended to the Heavenly Dao?
"The saint of heaven is above. This person is Isha. As a holy mother, she has killed countless people and has a great reputation. I implore the saint to send this person to the eighteenth level of hell, where she will suffer all kinds of torture and never be reincarnated." Lu Qingfeng stepped forward and respectfully said.
said.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks were in an uproar and backed away one after another.
The four words "Tiandao Sage" sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
Thunder booms!
Among the six paths, the path of heaven is the first.
To go to heaven, you must enter the path and become a saint.
It is said that there are only a few dozen monks in the entire Heavenly Dao who have become saints.
It has been tens of thousands of years, not to mention the five realms, just in the human world, the divine realm and the holy realm, no one has been able to enter the Tao and become a saint in almost 100,000 years.
You can see how difficult it is to become a saint!
Since this person is a saint, how can he not make people tremble?
Even Isha, who had always been proud, lowered her attitude.
The saint looked at the millions of monks around him with indifference, as if he was looking at a swarm of ants!
In front of the saint, hundreds of millions of sentient beings are all ants.
Finally, his eyes fell on Isa.
"Dream Goddess Isa, I am the saint of heaven, who rewards good and punishes evil. You are murderous and ruthless. Since taking charge of the divine world, you have killed millions of innocent monks and ignored the laws of heaven. This saint has decided to take you to the eighteenth place.
Can you accept the tenth level of hell and the tenth level of oil pot prison to repent for ten thousand years?"
As soon as this moment came out, there was a roar all around, and the whole place was in an uproar.
Some people were shocked, some were gloating, some were watching indifferently, and some were expressionless.
"Sage of the Way of Heaven, my master opened up the divine world, and over the past 50,000 years, she has developed the divine realm into what it is now. She has done a lot of credit!" Leng Yue said loudly and very anxiously.
"Sage of Heavenly Dao, without Master, the divine world is still a messy place. Please be careful." Chu Tian said anxiously.
"Sage of the Way of Heaven, please observe clearly."
"Sage of Heaven, please have mercy."
All the disciples of the Holy Lady Hall stood up one after another and interceded for their master.
Some monks from the Celestial Empire also spoke out to petition for the Holy Mother.
"It is because of her contribution to the divine world that I only sent her to the tenth level of hell. Otherwise, with the number of people she killed, it is possible for her to go to the fifteenth level of hell." After the saint finished speaking, he waved his big hand.
Hui: "Don't beg for mercy, God's decision will not be influenced by anyone."
"I'm not convinced." Isa shouted.
"So what if you don't accept it?" The saint snorted coldly and said proudly: "A single illusion caused millions of monks to commit suicide with just one move. A person as cruel as you is no longer worthy of being the master of a world."
"Why I want to take action is clear to everyone in the audience!" Facing the saint, Isha was not afraid at all and said coldly: "Luo Qingfeng led millions of rebels to attack the Celestial Empire. If this battle starts,
, it won’t be hundreds of thousands of monks who will die by then. I just took action because I didn’t want the battle to expand. Besides, I gave you a warning before taking action. I don’t know what I did wrong?”
"Isa, are you questioning Heaven's decision?" the saint shouted?
"I'm just telling the truth." Isa's eyes fell on Lu Qingfeng, pointing at him and said: "On the contrary, he was the cause of the development of the situation. If he didn't lead people to attack the Celestial Empire, he would not have discovered such a thing.
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"This saint just spoke to you politely. Since you don't know what's good and what's wrong, I have no choice but to do it myself."
After the saint finished speaking, his body surged with the power of the Mahayana realm, a pressure that could destroy the heaven and earth, making it difficult for millions of monks around him to breathe and become unstable.
The weak may even lie on the ground unable to get up.
"The pressure of Mahayana."
"Is this the Mahayana realm?"
"It's too scary, leave now."
The monks around them all retreated for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and they didn't dare to stop until they felt less uncomfortable.
"Saint, please have mercy and don't arrest my master."
Among the disciples in the Holy Mother Hall, one person suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, but it was Zhao Lizhen.
"Saint, although Master killed someone, she had her own reasons. You must not send her to the eighteenth level of hell. I beg you."
One person took the lead, and then the other disciples in the Holy Mother Hall knelt down one after another.
At eleven o'clock, the beautiful and fragrant disciples with stunning looks were kneeling in front of them one after another, like a forest of flowers in full bloom.
Even a saint was attracted by these eleven disciples who had their own characteristics, were colorful and charming.
One person is enough to make people unable to take their eyes away, let alone eleven.
Together with Isa, the holy mother who stands out from the crowd, it only makes people marvel.
"Everyone get up, no kneeling." Isa shouted.
The eleven disciples did not get up, and all of them were sobbing.
"Everyone, get up."
Isa walked over, pulled them up one by one, and shouted: "Get up, the disciples of the Holy Mother Temple are not so humble."
The eleven disciples stood up one after another, with pain in their eyes.
The master was sent to the eighteenth level of hell, which was something they couldn't accept at all.
Isa looked at Ye Xiong and said, "Ye Xiong, after I leave, I hope you can protect them well?"
These disciples have been with her for at least a few thousand years and are part of her life. She doesn't want anything to happen to them.
After she leaves, Lu Qingfeng will definitely not let them go. Only Ye Xiong can save them.
Ye Xiong stood still and looked at her without speaking.
He suddenly felt that as a woman, Isa was really pitiful.
Betrayed by men and hated by countless people.
He has done a lot of things and contributed a lot, but many people don’t understand him.
Although there are reasons for her personality, many things could have been solved with gentle solutions, but she just likes to use violence.
Now, he is going to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Ye Xiong has been to the Eighteenth Level of Hell. The people imprisoned there include demons, demons, ghosts and remnants of souls, and their fates are very tragic.
She was such a delicate beauty, but she had been locked up in there for ten thousand years, and all that was left was her skeleton.
"Ye Xiong, for the sake of you and Zhao Lizhen getting to know each other, help them, okay?"
Isha said to Ye Xiong in a low voice that she had never heard before.
The people around were sighing!
Who would have thought that the majestic mother of the Holy World would one day be so humble and humble.