Lin Yiyi said: "There are a total of four halls in our Qiandao Sect, namely: the Star Hall, the Time Hall, the Void Hall, and the Thousand Ways Hall."
"To be precise, the power of the four halls dominates everything in Qiandao Sect. Every time the master of Qiandao Sect is born from the masters of these four halls, for example, the current master of Qiandao Sect is also the master of Qiandao Sect.
The master of the main hall." Lin Yiyi then said: "In the future, after you establish your identity as an inner disciple, you will also choose to join one of the four main halls."
"Hall of Stars? That Jiang Yunsheng actually has such an identity and background." Zuo Chen said lightly.
As Lin Yiyi said, the thirteen elders who were killed by him just now were actually the masters of the Hall of Stars? And behind him stood the Supreme Elder of Qian Dao Sect?
Within any sect, the status of the supreme elders is almost supreme. Only under the sect leader and the sect leader, some supreme elders can even jointly express their position and can remove the sect leader, sect leader and other statuses and support a new one.
Sect leader and sect leader.
"What can we do?" Lin Yiyi frowned, and then said: "Nie Qing, let's do this. I will take you to the Great Elder now and ask the Great Elder to accept you as a disciple. With your talent, the Great Elder can definitely do it.
Nod in agreement. As long as you become a disciple of the great elder, even if you are a registered disciple, you will only bear some of the sect's punishment at most, and you will not be in too much danger."
"I'm afraid there is no chance." Zuo Chen said.
In an instant, a figure appeared in the distance in the sky and landed here in the blink of an eye.
This is a young man wearing a black battle suit and carrying a sword on his back. The moment he appeared here, invisible sword energy swept around his body, as if it was about to explode at any time, pouring out like a torrent from heaven and earth, drowning him.
Everything, cut everything.
The majestic momentum suppressed Zuo Chen in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the young man looked at Zuo Chen coldly: "Ordinary disciples who attack from below and violate the rules of the sect should be punished by death and killed!"
"However, as a judge, I am impartial in all matters. In the Tower of Judgment, you will have a chance to defend yourself," the man said.
Zuo Chen stared at this man, feeling the sword intent and power of this man as if he were the only one in the world. His heart was shaken. The young man in front of him was actually a holy king.
Such a young Holy King is simply unbelievable. Even Lin Yiyi's talent cannot compare with this young man.
And the most terrifying thing is that the aura exuded by the young man in front of him is far more terrifying than the thirteen elders that he killed with the help of the great elder.
A junior surpasses the sect elders and surpasses the Star Hall Master, one of the four hall masters? This is simply an incredible thing.
Without waiting for Zuo Chen to respond, the young man said calmly: "Let me take action, or will you follow me to the Tower of Judgment yourself?"
A violent aura began to escape from Zuo Chen's body. How could he lower his head so easily? Even if this person was a terrifying holy king, so what?
When all kinds of backgrounds explode together, there may not be no chance of resistance.
"Nie Qing, don't be impulsive." Lin Yiyi used telepathy to transmit the message secretly, still saying the same words, with a fearful look on her face: "This is the Lord of the Void Palace, and one of the nine adjudicators of the Tower of Judgment. Control
The Sword of Judgment has the power to kill, but you can't defeat him."
Zuo Chen ignored Lin Yiyi, but stared coldly at the young man in front of him: "The disciples fought, the elder intervened, and he should be beheaded. Why am I, Nie Qing, guilty?"
At the same time as he spoke, his own momentum surged out violently and surged forward.
The young man showed a disdainful smile, glanced at him, and said coldly: "The most worthless person in the Eternal Holy World is a little genius like you. However, I killed too many people in the past. For the sake of the great elder, I will not be direct.
I will kill you, but I will not avoid using the sword of judgment once."
After finishing speaking, a sword of judgment in the young man's hand suddenly struck, and the terrifying sword intent surged in an instant, occupying the world. The incredible sword light burst out, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, and engulfed Zuo Chen's body.
Straight into it.
The Law of the Holy King was condensed in the sword energy cage, making it impossible for Zuo Chen to escape or even resist. He felt an inexplicable suppressive force appearing, directly punching into his limbs and bones, making his ancient Yuan power unable to
Mobilize every bit.
At this moment, he was just a helpless scholar. Let alone a fight with this young man, even a disciple from the Thousand Dao Sect could suppress him.
This feeling of having your freedom restricted and constrained is extremely uncomfortable.
"Damn it, what on earth is this sword of judgment?" Zuo Chen was furious and wanted to struggle, but to no avail.
Although the young man in front of him was tyrannical, he could not suppress Zuo Chen like this. At least it was impossible for Zuo Chen to be unable to mobilize even an ounce of his strength. It was all because of this sword, which was the Sword of Judgment.
"Our Thousand Dao Sect is a place where rules are enforced. Let's go." After the man said this, he struck out a powerful hand of ancient Yuanli force and imprisoned Zuo Chen to leave this place.
Lin Yiyi sighed and left in a hurry to find her master and see if she could find a way to save Zuo Chen. She knew the consequences of being targeted by the Advocate...
Zuo Chen was taken across the earth for thousands of miles and appeared in the depths of Thousand Doors.
A towering tower appeared in his sight, with several majestic fonts engraved on the front of the tower: Tower of Judgment.
Every word is like a peerless killing blade, which can pierce people's hearts and make people's souls fearful. It is terrifying to the extreme. Even Zuo Chen, who is currently in the realm of the Heavenly Saint, can feel the strong suppressive force.
The entire giant tower is accompanied by an indescribable and suffocating pressure. It seems that after coming here, there is a natural belief in surrendering to it.
However, Zuo Chen's will was unparalleled, so he would not be completely affected, but he was not sure what he would encounter in the Tower of Judgment next. After all, he could not use any power now.
"Master of the Void Palace, you are seeking death. I, Zuo Chen, will kill you like a butchered dog in the future. Don't say that you are just a Holy King. Even if you are an existence that surpasses the Holy King, I will kill you with my own hands to relieve the pain in my heart."
Hate." Zuo Chen was furious, and after feeling everything here, his murderous intention towards the Lord of the Void Palace became even stronger.
In any case, he didn't believe that he would really die in the Tower of Judgment. Zuo Chen was absolutely aware of everything in the Thousand Doors. The existence of the four halls was similar to the four different yamen in the dynasty.
There are checks and balances and competition. Everyone wants to get the upper hand. The masters in the four halls all want to make their own people become the future sect masters.
I don’t know which hall the Great Elder belongs to? Zuo Chen believes that people from the Great Elder’s lineage will come out to protect him. With his own talents, he will definitely be able to rise in that lineage. They all know this. Once
By rising up by yourself, you can make the Great Elder's lineage take a further step forward...
While Zuo Chen was thinking about this, he was taken to the tower.
He saw the interior of the Tower of Judgment. Sitting on both sides were masters belonging to the Thousand Dao Sects. There were some very young ones, presumably inner sect disciples, true disciples, etc., and some old ones.
A generation of masters, some people estimate that they are elders, deacons and the like of these Qiandao sects.
"Kneel down!" After entering the hall, a cold voice appeared.
Zuo Chen looked over and found that the person who spoke was actually the Eighth Elder he had met shortly after arriving at Qiandao Sect, Wang Kunlun's master.
With a sneer, Zuo Chen didn't take it seriously. This eighth elder was someone he would have to deal with in the future.
In the past, I was a person who stood at the pinnacle. After coming to this eternal holy world, I am not only at the pinnacle, but I am not one that can be stepped on by these cats and dogs.
The day of revenge will not be too far away. Zuo Chen always believes in this. These thousand sects are just a springboard for him. Naturally, he cannot have any attachment to this sect. If some people are really wanton,
Zuo Chen doesn't mind turning this place upside down in the future.
The Eighth Elder did not make any move, but there was already an invisible power coming over him.
With Zuo Chen's current state, he might really be completely suppressed. Zuo Chen gritted his teeth and tried hard to mobilize a trace of ancient energy and at the same time activate the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in his body.
If he really has no choice but to enter the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword to avoid this crisis, and then gradually plot, or even directly reveal his identity, if he reveals that he is from the world below, I am afraid that the masters of the Qiandao Sect will be alarmed.
All crises will be resolved. However, Zuo Chen will not do that unless he has to, because once his identity is exposed, Qian Dao Sect may not be able to protect him, and it will attract very terrifying existences.
As Zuo Chen's mind raced, he discovered that an old man sitting cross-legged in another part of the tower waved his arm, and silently neutralized the power of the Eighth Elder.
The old man glanced at Zuo Chen kindly, and then glanced at the Eighth Elder with squinted eyes: "Eighth Elder, don't be impulsive. The matter has not been investigated clearly, right? With the realm of this boy's heavenly saint,
If you say he can kill the Thirteen Elders, I won’t believe it.”
The Eighth Elder snorted coldly, gave the old man a serious look, then closed his eyes and sat there cross-legged, doing nothing else.
The young man who brought Zuo Chen here with the Judgment Knife in his hand glanced at Zuo Chen playfully and appeared in a position not far ahead, sitting quietly in the cross-legged position.
Not long after, Zuo Chen saw a large number of experts arriving here, including the great elder who had rescued him earlier.
I'm afraid more than half of the top officials of the Qiandao Sect have arrived. After all, the killing of the Thirteenth Elder is a big deal. Let's not talk about the identity of the Thirteenth Elder. Let's just say that he was killed by Zuo Chen this time. Although he could rely on staying in
He was resurrected by a life mark in Qiandao Sect, but he still suffered heavy injuries after resurrection. It is almost impossible to recover in the future, unless he encounters a great opportunity. The thirteen elders have been practicing for too long, and the way of Yuanwu
The foundation is deep-rooted and cannot be changed. If he dies once, the future is basically ruined, and he can only stop here for the rest of his life.
"What on earth is going on? This disciple named Nie Qing killed the Thirteenth Elder?" An old man with white hair and white beard glanced at Zuo Chen and spoke coldly.
Without giving Zuo Chen a chance to defend himself, the old man continued: "Such a disciple is simply a huge scourge to our thousands of sects. If we don't just kill him, what else are we going to do? Hold a judgment meeting for him here? Void
Palace Master, as one of the judges, you cannot be too merciful sometimes. You control the knife of judgment and can exercise the right to kill when necessary." (To be continued)