Yang Yi held a sword against Zheng Tianlin's neck and forced him to confess in front of all the people in Zhennanguan City. His momentum was very scary.
Zheng Tianlin's fear when he saw Master Wolf being instantly killed by Yang Yi had not yet dissipated. At this moment, he wanted to shout, "I plead guilty," hoping that God would give him a chance to survive.
Just when he was about to shout out my confession, he heard a familiar scolding:
"Bold maniac, stop it."
Then a strong wind blew by, and a figure appeared on the stage. It was Zheng Tianlin's father, the contemporary King of Zhennan.
In the next second, more than a dozen masters swooped down next to Yang Yi, and the guards who were obviously the King of Zhennan surrounded Yang Yi directly.
Yang Yi put the Haoran Sword against Zheng Tianlin's neck and stared at King Zhennan calmly, without any fear on his face.
King Zhennan looked at the young man covered in blood in front of him, frowned slightly and asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Walking for heaven." ??
Yang Yi answered sonorously and forcefully.
"hehe……"
The King of Zhennan didn't care about Yang Yi's strange gaze and said directly, "You are lying and slandering the royal family and nobles. What crime do you deserve! Someone comes and takes him down."
King Zhennan didn't care at all about Zheng Tianlin who was already under Yang Yi's sword, but directly ordered Yang Yi to be captured.
After Yang Yi heard this, he immediately tightened the Haoran sword against Zheng Tianlin's neck, and then a blood line appeared on his neck.
Zheng Tianlin was so frightened that he shouted: "Dad, no, please save me, please save me!"
King Zhennan, however, did not have the slightest doubt, and instead completely released the pressure of his Dharma phase period.
This powerful pressure hit Yang Yi, making him instantly feel like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back.
Yang Yi gritted his teeth, feeling that he might be crushed by the mountains at any time.
Without the blessing of the Haoran Sword, the gap between the intention stage and the law stage would be like a divine punishment, and just the pressure would make him unable to move.
The palace guards surrounding him were also slowly approaching him. In this case, he had no other way to resist except taking away Zheng Tianlin with one sword.
If it weren't for those guards who didn't dare to take action casually, otherwise Yang Yi would have been subdued in the blink of an eye.
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Although King Zhennan pretended not to care about his son, who dared to be the first to rush to take action? If the young prince was indirectly killed, they could not guarantee whether King Zhennan would be angry after the incident.
migrate to them.
Considering this, the guards surrounding Yang Yi couldn't help but hesitate, but they still had to step forward no matter what.
At this critical moment, I heard a loud shout coming from the side:
"stop!"
This loud shout was like thunder, deafening.
Then a figure appeared in front of everyone.
The person who came was also a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he came to the scene, he turned his hands to both sides and patted them to stabilize the current situation. Then he raised his hands to the King of Zhennan and said:
"King Zhennan, don't be angry first, and don't do anything to give me face. How about that?"
After hearing this, King Zhennan looked at him with a frown and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man immediately replied: "My name is Beiyin, and I am..."
"roll……"
The person who came was none other than Bei Yin, who came down the mountain with Yang Yi.
He was originally waiting for the performance to start in a private room on the hillside. When he saw Yang Yi and the young prince landing on the stage, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He never dreamed that Yang Yi was brought by him to watch the tour and join in the fun. How could he appear in the center of the stage now?
Seeing Yang Yi pressing Zheng Tianlin's neck hard to force him to confess, Beiyin also guessed what was going on. When he was about to step forward to defend him, he saw the King of Zhennan and his guards surrounding Yang Yi.
It became very serious.
Beiyin just wanted to go up to help, but as soon as he got up, he felt that even if he went up to help, it would be meaningless. It was better to stay here and observe the development of the situation, and he could leave at any time to report the news.
Just after thinking about this, things developed far beyond his expectation.
The King of Zhennan doesn't seem to care about his son's life or death, so he wants to take action against Yang Yi. If he doesn't take action against himself, then what will happen next?
A fierce battle may break out when it comes down.
It seems like it's time to take action myself.
Of course, Beiyin couldn't just watch Yang Yi die, so he immediately jumped to the center of the stage and asked Zhennan King to sell him a favor and not to do anything yet.
But before the words were finished, the word "Go" was exchanged.
The loud shout from King Zhennan was not just a simple scolding, but also mixed with cultivation.
After Beiyin heard this word, he felt thunder ringing in his ears, and an unprecedented pressure swept over him.
He immediately flipped over and fell off the stage, continuing to fly backwards for dozens of feet before he stopped.
He struggled to stabilize his body and yelled loudly: "We are all disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion, King Zhennan, you dare to kill the disciples of the Demon Slaying Pavilion in public, do you know the consequences?
"snort……"
After hearing this, King Zhennan snorted coldly. He didn't care about everyone's gaze and yelled loudly, "The disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion want to kill my Tianyuan royal family. I will not only kill you, but I will also go there myself."
Let’s seek justice from the Demon Slayer Pavilion.”
Every word he spoke was laced with cultivation, which made the people in the audience hear it like rolling thunder exploding in their ears.
Beiyin couldn't bear the words that spoke of his cultivation. He did several somersaults and fell directly to the ground.
At this moment, he felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his back, and he couldn't stand up even after struggling for a long time.
"King Zhennan!"
Seeing this, Yang Yi could only ask for peace and said, "This matter has nothing to do with him. Let him go. If you let him go, I will let this young prince go."
"Oh, is it so?"
King Zhennan smiled coldly after hearing this. At this time, he seemed to have discovered Yang Yi's weakness and said, "You can let him go if you want me to."
"You are guilty of chaos, misleading the public with your lies, and trying to murder our Tianyuan royal family. Do you know these crimes?"
The pressure of King Zhennan and Yang Yi who was always washing away put his will and body under endless pressure, which was already on the verge of collapse.
Especially since he had been injured before and was struck by King Zhennan's pressure, the wound opened again and blood slowly flowed out from the wound.
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It was Yang Yi who gasped for air, holding himself up and did not choose to surrender. Instead, he stood there with his head held high and said:
"The Skynet is vast and meticulous. Do you think that killing me will cover up the shameful things you have done? You can shut me up, but do you have a way to shut up thousands of people?
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Yang Yi spoke carefully, and while speaking, he pointed at the people in the audience.
Only then did King Zhennan feel countless eyes staring at him. For a moment, he felt frightened. This was the first time he felt that the eyes of the people had such power.
After all, after so many years of practice, his state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people. How could he be shaken by Yang Yi's words?
"Yes, justice is in the hearts of the people. The Tianyuan Dynasty will have its own fair judgment afterwards. But today I must take down you, the little thief who slandered the royal family. If you don't let go of my son, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
King Zhennan shouted loudly again. He didn't want to waste any more words with Yang Yi, and raised his hand to kill Beiyin.
Seeing this situation, Beiyin suddenly panicked, and then begged loudly: "You can't do this, in order to protect your son, you have to kill me."
Yang Yi looked at the cold gaze of King Zhennan, and finally slowly removed the sword from Zheng Tianlin's neck. He only heard a clang and the sword fell to the floor.
Yang Yi had no strength left and collapsed on the ground. In fact, he had been seriously injured and couldn't raise any strength at all. Now that his tense nerves were relaxed, he immediately collapsed.
"Kill them all for me."
Zhennan Wangzhuang said coldly.
After hearing this, the group of wolf-like and tiger-like guards rushed forward. Yang Yi, who didn't even have the strength to stand up, was waiting to be slaughtered by them.
However, Yang Yi had a strange smile on his face at this time.
King Zhennan looked at Yang Yi's smile and felt an indescribable disgust in his heart.
He didn't know why the other party seemed to be mocking her even though he didn't say a word.
"stop!"
Just when Yang Yi was about to be killed by the guards, a soft shout sounded from behind King Zhennan.
