The old man in black robe looked at Song Chunqiu and said: "Yang Shao's previous actions were indeed wrong. Can you forgive him this time? We can try our best to satisfy you with whatever compensation you want."
"I can't make a decision on this matter, you can ask him." Song Chunqiu said calmly.
The old man in black robe couldn't help but condensed his expression. He naturally understood that Song Chunqiu was referring to Xiao Muyang, but Xiao Muyang was his disciple, so he couldn't make the decision in this matter?
I'm afraid I don't want to make the decision.
The old man in black robe looked at Xiao Muyang again and asked, "What do you think?"
"I gave Yang Shao a chance before. As long as he apologizes with death, I can let go of the rest of the Chongxiao Sword Sect, but the Chongxiao Sword Sect must be disbanded." Xiao Muyang said, "It's a pity that he doesn't want to die."
"You are going too far!" The old man in black robe snorted coldly, and the coldness on his face became more intense. Not only did he want to kill Yang Shao, he also wanted to disband the Chongxiao Sword Sect. What did he think of the Chongxiao Sword Sect?
"Too much?" Xiao Muyang suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, looked directly at the old man in black robe, and said coldly: "I just ask you, if there is no sword god by my side, will you treat me with the attitude you have now?"
The black-robed old man's face suddenly stiffened and he was speechless.
If there was no Sword God, he would naturally not talk nonsense to Xiao Muyang and directly kill him. This is the simplest thing.
"I am the crown prince, the first-class marquis, and the great grandson's young master. The things Yang Shao did before are enough to put the Chongxiao Sword Sect into catastrophe. I only let him apologize alone, and let the rest of the Chongxiao Sword Sect have a way to survive. The net has been opened.
Just one side."
Many onlookers nodded. What Xiao Muyang said was correct. Despite his status as a first-class marquis, Yang Shao had no respect for Xiao Muyang and even sent people to monitor him. If it were another first-class marquis, he wouldn't be able to borrow Yang Shao's ten courages.
How dare you be so presumptuous.
In the final analysis, he saw Xiao Muyang as a junior figure, so he dared to ride on him. Now that Xiao Muyang is angry, Yang Shao has suffered such an end because of himself. No one else can blame him.
Yang Shao's expression was extremely ugly, but he couldn't even say a word of rebuttal. Everything Xiao Muyang said was true.
Xiao Muyang looked at the old man in black robe indifferently and continued: "You suddenly took action just now. If the sword god hadn't stopped me, I would have been dead. Now you say that I went too far. It's too ridiculous."
"Assassinating a first-class marquis, do you know what the crime is?"
Xiao Muyang's voice was like a bell, sonorous and powerful. Even though he was facing a middle-grade supreme master, there was no trace of fear on his face.
The old man in black robe had a gloomy expression. From Xiao Muyang's eyes, he did not see the slightest hint of fear, only sharpness and sharpness, as if he, a middle-grade supreme, was no different from ordinary people in the eyes of the other party.
If he knew Xiao Muyang's previous experience, he wouldn't be surprised.
Xiao Muyang dared to kill a peerless being like the Sky Demon King, so how could he take a middle-grade supreme being like him seriously?
"You are in my hands now. It's best to think carefully before making a decision." The old man in black robe threatened in a deep voice: "Leave a fine line in everything. If you push the enemy into a desperate situation, it will not be good for you."
"What, you want to kill me?" Xiao Muyang looked at the old man in black robe with a sneer and said: "Do you think I dare to speak to you in such a tone just because of my status as a first-class marquis?"
The black-robed old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and looking at the smile on Xiao Muyang's face, he had a vague feeling in his heart.
Xiao Muyang's eyes closed, and the next moment, an extremely powerful aura burst out from his body, and a rickety shadow appeared. It was Song Chunqiu, but it was not the actual figure, but his thoughts.
Seeing Song Chunqiu's shadow, the face of the old man in black robe froze for a moment, and immediately became extremely ugly. Only then did he realize that Xiao Muyang was Song Chunqiu's disciple. How could Song Chunqiu not pay attention to his thoughts in his body?
Miscalculated.
Song Chunqiu's shadow raised his hand and pointed out a finger. It seemed to be an ordinary finger, but it penetrated the space like a peerless sword light. The space seemed to have stopped, and all power was suppressed. Only
The grace of that sword was dazzling.
Seeing the sword light enlarging in his pupils, the black-robed old man's face became solemn, and he thrust his palm forward, condensing a huge heavy sword into existence, releasing an extremely heavy sword power, as if it had a huge power.
Able to penetrate all defenses.
"boom!"
The peerless sword light and the heavy sword clashed in the void, bursting out with extremely dazzling brilliance, causing countless people to subconsciously close their eyes, only feeling that there was an extremely terrifying power blooming between heaven and earth, and a sense of fear quickly came from their hearts.
spread.
There was a bang, the heavy sword shattered and exploded, and the sword light continued to move forward to kill the black-robed old man.
The black-robed old man felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and quickly stepped back. At the same time, he slashed out a powerful sword shadow, collided with the sword light again, and finally blocked the sword light.
At this time, Song Chunqiu's shadow took Xiao Muyang out of the void, and came to his true form the next moment.
Countless people in the Chongxiao Sword Sect were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. The Sword God himself did not move, and a single thought could easily rescue Xiao Muyang in front of the ancestor. How strong is he?
At this moment, they seemed to see the demeanor of the Sword God when he opened the sky with one sword, but they knew in their hearts that the Sword God back then was far from being comparable to what he is now.
The old man in black robe looked at Song Chunqiu, his expression was very ugly, and he felt a strong sense of fear in his heart. Although Song Chunqiu's cultivation had regressed a lot, he still had the supreme cultivation level of Dacheng, mid-level, and his cultivation was only mid-level, Xiaocheng.
Supreme, the gap is too big.
Not only is the gap at the cultivation level, but the gap at the level of swordsmanship is even greater.
You must know that Song Chunqiu was an unparalleled figure who set foot on the top level of Dacheng, and was invincible in the world. Throughout the ages, few people can compete with him in the field of swordsmanship.
He could also be called a master of swordsmanship of the previous generation, but in front of Song Chunqiu, he was not worth mentioning.
The sword just now was just the bloom of Song Chunqiu's mind. If it was bloomed by the original deity, even if he could resist it, he would still suffer some injuries.
Yang Shao and the other ancestor of the Chongxiao Sword Sect also looked very ugly. They didn't expect Song Chunqiu to still have such tyrannical strength. It was simply terrifying.
On the other hand, the strong men of the Lin family were trembling in their hearts. Even the middle-grade supreme masters could only run away in front of Song Chunqiu. How could they still play?
"Sword God, can you give me a chance?" the old man in black robe pleaded: "As long as we let the Chongxiao Sword Sect go this time, we will definitely obey the Sword God's orders in the future and we will not hesitate to die."
"I just said that the decision-making power on this matter does not lie with me." Song Chunqiu responded without any wavering in his tone.
The corners of the black-robed old man's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xiao Muyang. He was silent for a moment, and then showed a firm look, as if he had made some important decision.
"What happened just now was all my fault. I am willing to bear all the consequences. I just ask you to be open-minded and don't vent your anger on the Chongxiao Sword Sect." The old man in black robe said in a deep voice. He had never bowed his head to anyone in his life, and
Today he has to bow his head to a junior. You can imagine how complicated his mood is at this moment.
However, the Chongxiao Sword Sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and countless ancestors have worked hard to finally reach the scale it is today. If it was destroyed in his generation, how could he meet his ancestors under the Nine Springs.
"Ancestor..." Yang Shao's expression suddenly changed. The ancestor would not hesitate to put down his dignity in order to preserve the Chongxiao Sword Sect. However, with Xiao Muyang's acting style, how could he be merciful because of this.
In the end, you are just humiliating yourself.
Xiao Muyang took a deep look at the old man in black robe. He didn't expect that he, a supreme figure, could do so much for the sect. It seemed that the status of the sect in his heart was higher than anything else, including his own life.
, this kind of courage is admirable.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Chongxiao Sword Sect were focused on Xiao Muyang, and their hearts were extremely nervous. The survival of the Chongxiao Sword Sect depended on Xiao Muyang's thoughts.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Muyang looked at the old man in black robe and said: "Yang Shao will die to apologize and retain the Chongxiao Sword Sect, but from now on it will become a force under the command of the Hou Mansion. I will appoint the master of the sect."
As soon as these words fell, the whole place fell into silence!