"If you can't hear me, I'll shout again. If you still can't hear me, I'll keep shouting until you hear me!"
Muchen's voice echoed in the entire hall, and even outside the hall, it could be heard clearly.
The whole hall could be heard in an instant.
"You go to hell!"
How could Zhou Lang endure such an insult? He took action without saying a word!
When he takes action, dozens of sword threads appear!
Each sword thread is condensed with powerful sword energy, which is comparable to a full blow from a person in the Concentration Realm.
But in Muchen's eyes, these are too slow.
In the past two days, he has cultivated the Wanli Golden Peng Transformation to the third level.
Not only has his escape speed and physical strength become several times stronger than before, but his reaction speed has also been enhanced!
Just by moving to the left, Muchen narrowly avoided these sword threads.
Then the next moment, Muchen disappeared from the spot.
Zhou Lang frowned and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen!
At the same time as the pain appeared, Zhou Lang discovered that Muchen had appeared in front of him at some point and punched his stomach. The blow was so painful that he couldn't bear to die!
"If he had used the magic weapon just now, wouldn't I..."
Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Lang's forehead. He roared unwillingly and wanted to use his magic weapon to fight again.
But when he saw Muchen's eyes, he no longer had any desire to fight anymore.
"Mu Chen, you are so brave!"
"How dare you beat the teacher in front of us!"
"Could it be that I am deceived that there is no one in Tianlan Sect!"
Some elders who were good friends with Zhou Lang were also furious and stood up one after another to accuse Muchen.
But their voices were loud, and Muchen's voice was even louder.
The Buddhist lion roars!
"Enough!"
When these two words came out of Muchen's mouth, they immediately set off a powerful wave of sound, as deafening as Huang Zhongda Lu!
The hall became eerily quiet again.
"I'm tired of it."
Muchen said to Zhou Lang.
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Lang was ashamed and annoyed that he actually lost to a guy in the Concentration Realm, but since he had never beaten him, he had no choice but to ask him.
Muchen looked at him coldly and said, "Didn't I just kill your grandson and hold a grudge? So you have been looking for opportunities to kill me."
Zhou Lang would naturally not admit it: "Nonsense!"
Muchen shrugged, raised his bare right arm, and said:
"You used my gold bracelet as a trick to make people chase me all the time. I had no choice but to cut off my right hand!"
There was a lot of discussion in the main hall, and some elders suddenly understood why Muchen had such a bad attitude towards Zhou Lang.
"Mu Chen, can you give me the evidence?"
Elder An was also present, so he naturally spoke for Muchen. As long as Muchen produced evidence, he could talk about impeaching Zhou Lang.
Unexpectedly, Muchen shook his head: "No evidence is needed."
He put down his right arm, lifted the head in his left hand, and shouted: "Do you really not recognize this person?"
The head was well kept by Muchen, with no rot or wounds, so many elders immediately recognized it as the head of the Yin Ling Sect leader!
Muchen glanced around and said: "Everyone is here, so let me explain it clearly! There are some things in the world of immortality that everyone knows well. The evidence that Zhou Lang sent people to kill me, the evidence that I killed the leader of the Yinling Sect, in fact
There’s no need to look for it.”
"Because this is a world where strength is greater than reason! If you are not strong, how can you talk about slaying demons and defending the Tao?"
"And you have already seen my strength just now! A golden elixir like him in the early stage is no match for me!"
"Do I still need to prove my potential? I will never be just a golden elixir monk in the future. Cultivate me quickly. In the future, won't Tianlan Sect have another Nascent Soul?"
"You don't need to care about the evidence now. Instead, you should quickly find a way to grow my right hand, and then give me the best resources to train me!"
After Muchen finished speaking, even the sect leader in the hall was stunned.
"Pop!"
Suddenly someone touched his palm and smiled.
"Hahaha, it is true that a hero emerges from a young age!"
All the elders looked at him one after another, wondering who was so bold.
As a result, they took one look and lowered their heads.
The person who spoke was none other than the Supreme Elder!
The Supreme Elder looked at Muchen with eyes full of admiration:
"I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anyone as bold as you in the Concentration Realm. You actually dare to contradict Elder Jindan in the sect hall!"
"But it is true that I have never seen anyone with your level of strength in the Concentrating Soul Realm, who can actually kill a powerful person like Jin Dan Dzogchen!"
The Supreme Elder looked at the elders on the left and right and said:
"You all know that the Yin Ling Sect's array eye spiritual energy went wild and exploded, causing the entire formation to collapse. But you don't know that before that, there was a disciple of my Tianlan Sect who made it all the way to the Yin Ling Sect!"
"He burned the medicine garden, destroyed the cave, destroyed Ningshen, and killed the golden elixir! He did what you couldn't do!"
The elders were immediately shocked. The Supreme Elder said it himself, which proves that this matter cannot be false!
And when they looked at Muchen again, their eyes looked even more like they were looking at a monster!
Muchen took a deep breath: "So I'm tired of it! I hate these nonsense things in the world of immortality. After beating the young ones, the old ones will come. The people I kill will always have connections, backgrounds, and power!"
He threw the head of the Yin Ling Sect leader in front of Zhou Lang and said:
"The second generation ancestor of Yinling Sect named Xuan Ye was killed by me, and then a Jindan named Xuanji ran out to collect debts."
Muchen looked into Zhou Lang's eyes and said in a solemn voice:
"I heard that this Xuanji died without a burial place in this explosion. This can be regarded as an advantage for him, but I am really tired of this kind of thing happening. I don't want to do it anymore, so I have to go to a place that you can't reach.
Go up to the next level!"
Zhou Lang suddenly felt something bad, and he shouted: "Supreme Elder, save me!"
And Muchen has already taken action!
Zhou Lang's right arm flew high, blood drawing an arc in the air.
Zhou Lang also slapped Muchen on the chest. Muchen was sent flying more than three feet before he stopped. However, his face was only a little pale, so it was nothing serious.
"Exchanging one arm for another, is this reasonable? Grand Elder?" Muchen asked.
The Supreme Elder lowered his head and pondered for a while:
"good!"
He looked at Zhou Lang again:
"This farce can be put to an end. Zhou Lang will be removed from his post and sentenced to ten years of incommunicado detention."
"As for Muchen... let Sanshan accept you as your disciple! It's not appropriate for me to teach him."
"In this inner sect competition, Muchen deserves to be the first. If anyone has a dispute, let him come to me to speak!"