Many important officials on the left and right gathered together, with serious faces and did not dare to say anything.
A powerful aura suddenly burst out and quickly condensed on the main seat.
The figure of the Heavenly Lord appeared, with his back to everyone, one hand behind his back, and his expression could not be seen. But judging from the suppression of his aura, he was suppressing his anger at the moment, and his breath gradually became colder and colder.
"Meet the Lord of Heaven!"
A group of powerful men saluted at the same time with full respect. But this kind of vain thing is just a burden to the current Lord of Heaven and is of no use at all.
With a wave of his sleeves, a powerful aura swept over him, and the pressure of the holy realm spread.
"That's enough! I don't want to hear your hypocritical words anymore. It's simply disgusting! Who can give me a reasonable explanation as to what happened this time? The whole Lingtian City is in an uproar."
They looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward first. Not everyone could bear the anger of the Heavenly Lord.
At this time, a little bird flew over and landed on the shoulder of the Heavenly Lord. He brushed it gently, and the little bird seemed to say something to him. His face became more and more ugly, and the fire of anger could not be extinguished.
Tianfeng Enchantress eventually became a creature in the hands of the Heavenly Lord, but this was also her best ending.
With a glance, he swept the crowd coldly: "You don't want to say it, right? Are you feeling guilty?"
The sleeves and robes were swung again, and a burst of energy exploded in the middle, causing everyone to step back a certain distance at the same time.
"Even if you don't tell me, I know. Who is in charge of the Ling family? Get out of here right now! How can you stay in the General Alliance if you can't do this? I will never raise waste here!"
After a while, someone finally came out tremblingly. He cupped his hands and lowered his head.
"The Heavenly Lord, my subordinate Ye Qinghong was originally an elder of the Sword Sect, but it took a lot of effort to reach this level. This time it was the subordinate's momentary negligence that led to this situation. I hope to alert the snake, and please forgive me for the Heavenly Lord."
The next second, the eyes of the Heavenly Lord changed. He raised his hand and blasted out a palm print. Ye Qinghong was hit hard and flew backwards. He hit the ground hard and blood spattered. No one dared to step forward to stop him.
"Ahem...Ahem...Sir, please spare your life. I will definitely make up for my mistakes. Please give me another chance. I know that everyone in the Xu Mansion is rebellious and will not be easy to take down, but they have not recovered their strength at the moment."
The palm of his hand changed, and a suction force emerged. Ye Qinghong only felt himself being pulled back and slammed to the ground. He did not resist at all, and knelt respectfully in front of the Heavenly Lord.
"Give you a minute to speak clearly. What other plans do you have? If you can't do it, then I will wipe you out. There is no mercy or reason here."
Everyone knows the rules. There is no favor in the Realm Alliance, only strength. Once it loses its value, there is only one way to die. No one is exception, so it is not surprising if they know it well.
"Yes! Yes! I will tell you now."
Ye Qinghong's face was pale, and the meridians in his body were constantly churning. He endured the severe pain and spoke carefully.
"Although the Xu family has forced Ling Yunche back, they have almost destroyed him. But Mr. Xu has not recovered, and Xu Po is still a semi-invalid person. The only person who can rely on him is Xu Qingyu, but how strong can he be?"
Ye Qinghong reluctantly stood up, a flash of madness flashed in Ye Qinghong's eyes. If he wanted to survive, he would do whatever it took.
A ferocious and weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Lord Heavenly Lord, I still have a trump card in my hand. If you allow me, please leave this matter to me. If you can't do it,
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Then I will take matters into my own hands."
With a glance in his eyes, Tianjun also became interested. He knew very well that Ye Qinghong's method was a set of mind-obsessing techniques that were superb and not orthodox. It was also because of this that he was expelled from the Sword Sect.
But in his hands, there are countless people being controlled. Only by relying on this set of secret techniques can we gain a foothold in the General Alliance. Although it is not glorious, as long as it works, who cares what method it is?
"That boy Feng Mian values friendship, which is his biggest weakness. Xu Qingyu and others claim to be orthodox and never kill people at will. But this trump card in my hand will definitely be able to contain them."
Snap!
There was a burst of applause, and a young figure walked slowly outside the hall.
Wearing a black outfit, he has a strong aura, and his eyes are dull, and you can tell at a glance that he is controlled by a mind.
"Boy, are you willing to obey my instructions and complete the task I gave you?"
The young man nodded mechanically and said word by word: "I will obey the order!"
Seeing the person coming, Lord Tian raised a smile on his lips: "Haha... I didn't expect you to be able to control him. In this way, I want to see how Feng Mian and Xu Qingyu are going to deal with that kid."
Inside the Xu Mansion.
The head of the family, Xu Po, Mr. Xu, as well as many elders and chief ministers, gathered together.
Their eyes were all focused on Feng Mian below, with smiles on their faces and admiration in their eyes.
"The old man was able to save the day this time, all thanks to Mr. Feng Mian's friends. No matter what, the Xu family will remember this kindness. If something happens to Mr. Feng in the future, I, the Xu family, will do our best."
Xu Laolinggong's current situation is that he is no longer eroded by the poisonous gas, and the spiritual power in his body has been almost exhausted, so he is almost like an ordinary person for a while. But it is good to be able to save his life.
"Okay, you young people don't like to be too formal, and I still know this. So let Qingyu thank you properly. As for what you said before, of course our Xu family is willing to help!"
The head of the Xu Po family stepped forward and stopped in the middle.
"The Ling family is almost destroyed, and it is impossible for the Tianjun Mansion and the Realm Alliance to just sit idly by. If their wings are crippled, they will definitely come to our door soon, and the conflict between us will be irresolvable.
"
Many elders looked at each other, whispering, and did not feel at ease. Because the momentum of the Xu family has not been restored, the spiritual veins have been broken, and a solution has not yet been found. If a strong enemy attacks...
At this time, Xu Laolinggong looked at Xu Qingyu and asked seriously.
"Yu'er, the Xu family has suffered such a change and is in turmoil. Your father's health is not as good as before, and it is impossible to improve his level. At this point, even if you are unwilling to do so, you must still take on the important responsibilities of the family."
The Tianjun Mansion may invade at any time. If Xu Qingyu does not agree, then the Xu family will have no one to take charge of the overall situation. Even if it escaped before, it will not last long and will definitely be destroyed.
Kneeling on one knee, Xu Qingyu plunged the Xuan Zhong giant sword into the ground.
"The descendant of the Xu family, Xu Qingyu, is willing to shoulder the important task of revitalizing the family, even if he does so even if he does so!"
Old Linggong Xu, many elders, and Xu Po all nodded, and the young master finally understood.
Seeing this, Mr. Xu walked forward with a smile, his eyes swept over Xu Qingyu and Xuan Chongjian.
"Okay, since you are willing, it is time for the Xu family's treasure to be truly passed on to you. Over the years, your compatibility with Xuan Chongjian is enough for you to control its secrets."
As soon as he said these words, Xu Qingyu looked at his grandfather in confusion. Even Feng Mian had a feeling.
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A subtle feeling.
"Yu'er, you inject blood into this heavy sword and activate it with spiritual power. Give it a try!"
Not daring to disobey, Xu Qingyu pointed with doubts, and injected a drop of blood into the Xuan Chong Sword. The spiritual power was activated at the same time, and lines appeared on the Xuan Chong Sword, rendered red by the blood!
Waves of spiritual pressure swept across, condensing into a powerful whirlpool, spreading out in all directions.
Many elders stepped back at the same time, almost retreating into the courtyard, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Feng Mian sensed some kind of power and stood up suddenly, staring at the Xuan Chong Sword.
"This is……"
Red light shot into the sky, and the Xuan Chong Sword flashed with a dazzling light, and then cracked layer by layer.
It turns out that in the center of the heavy sword, there is a powerful, infinitely powerful, blazing spear hidden. The densely packed runes on it shine with a strange brilliance, the waves are filled, and the space trembles violently.
For a moment, Feng Mian felt the tremor in the space of the Divine Pillar within his body, and forcibly suppressed it temporarily.
"Could this be... It's not wrong! The feeling of the Divine Pillar is not wrong. I never thought that such an important divine vein would always be by my side. But this flame spear belongs to the Xu family..."
Just as he was thinking about it, the Flame God Spear soared into the sky and flew towards the outside.
Feng Mian and Xu Qingyu flew up at the same time, chasing the sharp spear.
Outside Xu Mansion
A strong figure suddenly came towards me, holding the spear firmly, and then landed down in a flash.
Clang! Bang!
The gun body was heavily submerged into the ground, and the powerful aura temporarily suppressed it. The other party looked at the two of them coldly: "When a divine weapon is born, the capable will know about it. I want this divine gun!"
Feng Mian and Xu Qingyu stood side by side, staring solemnly and doubtfully at the person in front of them.
Almost at the same time, many people from the Xu family came and surrounded him.
"Who are you? You dare to rob my Xu Mansion's treasure. If you are wise, hand it over to me immediately. Maybe I can let you go. Otherwise, not only will you not be able to take away this flame god spear, but you will also have to keep your life!"
Xu Qingyu raised his hand to signal them not to be impulsive.
Turning his eyes towards Feng Mian, he saw that he was particularly gloomy and his eyes kept looking at the person in front of him.
"Xiaohu, what are you doing? Give me the Flame God Spear quickly and don't mess around!"
With a move of his right hand, the Flame God Spear rose from the ground, holding the spear in his hand, pointing directly at Feng Mian's face.
"Am I kidding? Feng Mian, it's useless for me to call you big brother. When Tianxing City was in trouble and my city lord's palace was almost destroyed, where were you? Today, not only do I want to win the magic gun, but I also want to take your life!
"
Shocked, Feng Mian stared at Chen Xiaohu with an extremely ugly expression.
"Chen Xiaohu, tell me again, what are you going to do? Take my life? Do you know what you are talking about?"
Chen Xiaohu raised his hand and flipped it over, and a large sword appeared. Qi energy flowed on it, and red light rose. This was a murderous aura that condensed into a sword light, approaching Feng Mian.
At this time, the head of the Xu Po family stepped forward and observed Chen Xiaohu carefully.
"Master Feng Mian, calm down. There seems to be something wrong with this guy. The usual methods used in the general alliance are the work of Ye Qinghong. He has fallen under the spell of enchantment and is completely controlled."
"Control? Mentalism? What is that? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Observing carefully, Chen Xiaohu's state is indeed wrong. There is no light in his eyes, there is only a cold murderous intention, which is completely a symptom of being manipulated. But what is so powerful about the mental spell?