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Chapter 1810 Holy Proclamation

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the suspended peaks seemed to have broken free from invisible shackles. In an instant, one hundred and eight peaks turned into streams of light, flickering like stars in the boundless sky before disappearing.

What frightened everyone present, and even all the saints, was that the prohibition of the holy way, which was originally based on suspended mountain peaks and carved into the void, not only did not disappear, but showed signs of strengthening.

The most intuitive feeling is that no one present can move at all, and they feel that there is a terrifying power that can annihilate oneself invisible, hiding in the darkness!

When Wu Ming's gaze slowly swept over, everyone's hearts skipped a beat. Chills instantly swept through their bodies, and a sense of fear surged into their hearts uncontrollably.

All the saints bow their heads, and all souls are silent!

"Wu Ming!"

Han Sheng's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but let out a low drink.

The most precious treasure of the Legalist family, the dragnet buzzed out, blocking the invisible pressure and giving him a chance to breathe.

At this moment, he himself couldn't believe it. There was actually a trace of fear in his heart, not only for Wu Ming personally, but also for Wu Ming to take action against all the saints at this time.

Today's human race can no longer withstand internal strife!

Once a killing spree was carried out at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable. Just the possibility of this made Han Sheng's heart sink uncontrollably, as if darkness was coming.

Fortunately, this didn't happen!

I don't know when, the uncomfortable feeling like Mount Tai weighing me down and a sharp knife hanging over my head disappeared silently, like snow meeting the scorching sun.

"I wish to convene a holy meeting. Who is in favor of it and who is against it?"

Wu Ming said indifferently.

The hearts of all the saints trembled violently, and some of them with bad tempers even opened their mouths to scold them, but when the words came to their lips, their eyes touched Wu Ming's cold and stern face, and they couldn't help but swallow them back.

For a moment, the faces of the saints were extremely complicated.

Only then did the facts become clear.

The person in front of them is not someone they can manipulate at will, nor is he a junior who was regarded as an ant in the past. He is a powerful person in the holy realm, and is even comparable to a peerless powerhouse who stands at the top of all the heavens and worlds!

No one could have imagined that Wu Ming could be so powerful now.

Moreover, in the face of nearly twenty powerful men from the Holy Realm, he directly announced that he would convene a Holy Council. How overbearing is this?

"I second the proposal!"

Han Sheng was silent for a while, and then he was the first to speak.

"Second!"

Immediately afterwards, a second powerful person from the Holy Realm spoke up. No surprise, he was the strong man who had just supported Han Sheng, and the others also expressed their opinions one after another.

"Second!"

The corners of Mr. Xun's lips moved, but in the end he did not open his mouth to refute, and nodded in agreement.

It was not that he felt what Wu Ming would do to him on the spot if he refused, but his intuition told him that if he refused now, something extremely bad would definitely happen.

"very good!"

Wu Ming nodded indifferently, turned slightly and said, "As for the demon and barbarian tribes, I'd rather bother Mr. Xuan to go there!"

"good!"

Ancestor Xuan Sheng's eyes flickered, he glanced at Wu Ming in surprise, then nodded and disappeared without a trace.

With the strength that Wu Ming has shown, it actually doesn't matter much whether he supports him or not. Although he can't figure out why he needs to inform the demon and barbarian tribes at this juncture, he can still do this.

Moreover, there is no one more suitable than him!

"Wu...fellow Taoist!"

A complicated look flashed in Han Sheng's eyes. After all, he changed his title. He asked solemnly, "Now that the sage has passed away, as expected, the demon spirits of heaven and earth have revived and are now wreaking havoc in all parts of China. Our human race will definitely be the target of public criticism.

At this juncture, the demon and barbarian tribes may not be willing to come over, and they are even deploying their troops and generals to prepare to attack our human race."

The overwhelming anger caused by the death of the saints and the disintegration of the temples had to be temporarily restrained under this terrifying pressure.

But this does not mean that the saints are not angry or even hostile towards Wu Ming.

The will of the seventy-two saints and heroes, as well as the temples built with the hard work of countless generations of strong men of the human race, are one of the strongest foundations of the human race.

Now, it is just gone. It can even be said that it was destroyed by Wu Ming.

How can you not be angry?

It was the fear of Wu Ming's strength, the terrifying power of the Fengzhen itself, and the fear of the unknown that prevented them from attacking in groups.

In fact, some people have secretly formed a conspiracy to suppress Wu Ming when the saints arrive and discuss the matter.

It is true that Wu Ming's strength is very strong, more powerful than expected, but there are dozens of saint realm experts from the human race, plus the two demon and barbarian tribes, can't they still deal with a mental realm saint realm expert?

Even if there would be sacrifices, it would be difficult to tolerate such lawless people acting recklessly in front of them.

“We’ll discuss it later!”

Wu Ming did not give face to this human saint who had always expressed goodwill to him, and did not give him special treatment for all the previous help. He turned around indifferently and flew towards the indifferent hanging mountain.

"What do you want to do?"

The saints who didn't know what he was going to do, and were afraid that he would do something that would damage the temples, hurriedly followed him, and one of them couldn't help but ask.

It's a pity that he was destined to get no answer and was completely ignored!

"Too presumptuous!"

Even though this powerful person in the Holy Realm was extremely well-educated, he couldn't help but blush in anger and almost lost his composure.

But except for a few powerful men from the Holy Land who were friendly with him and had special interests entangled with him, who secretly sent messages to advise him to be calm and calm, the rest of the people said nothing.

Surprisingly, Wu Ming did nothing. He just came to the edge of the square in front of the main hall and stood there, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the rolling clouds and mist in the distance.

A strange atmosphere circulated endlessly among the saints, especially the four saints who had blocked Wu Ming and saw what horrifying things happened in the sages' ancestral hall. At this time, they were even more hiddenly surrounded by the saints.

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It's not that I want to do anything to them, but I want to ask clearly what happened in the sages' ancestral hall to make them lose their composure again and again.

But in fact, how could the saints not know this?

In order to invite the seventy-two saints and make them willingly return to heaven and completely disappear into the world, if it were not related to such a huge matter as the inheritance and continuation of the human race, the scene just now would never have happened.

Otherwise, even if Wu Ming had the power to reach heaven, he would not be able to change the will of the seventy-two sages.

If they want to use force, it's not that they look down on Wu Ming. Even if they admit that this newly promoted saint is very strong, even terrifyingly strong, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Even if they sincerely hope that Wu Ming will use force, he will only be killed by the will of the sage, and there will never be the second result.

But the key point is that not only did this not happen, even the strongest power in the temples was almost completely controlled by Wu Ming silently.

When this happens, the only possibility is that the sage's will recognizes Wu Ming and completely hands over the control center.

Because all the core restrictions of the temples are based on the will of the seventy-two sages, which is a kind of restriction force close to the relationship between spirit and law.

If the temples are regarded as a large array, the will of the seventy-two saints is the spirit of the array!

But now that the formation spirit has dispersed and Wu Ming has mastered the formation, something secret has happened that they don't know about.

"You already know?"

With extremely complicated emotions, confusion about the future of the human race, and even a trace of unknown fear, Han Sheng had to take on the responsibility of communicating with Wu Ming at this time.

No matter what, he was the one who led Wu Ming to the Holy Temples today, even if the latter would come by himself.

"Um!"

Wu Ming nodded indifferently.

"You have to know that back then, the human race was in danger, and the saints and sages had no choice but to do so!"

Han Shengse said in a voice.

"If it weren't for the last resort, does Han Sheng think that I would give them a chance to contribute to the human race for the last time?"

Wu Ming said neither sad nor happy.

"You really have a heart of stone!"

Han Sheng smiled bitterly.

"Oh!"

Wu Ming smiled coldly and said mockingly, "I don't dare to be a saint. Compared with other saints, I can ignore that for countless years, I have been bound by this sage's ancestral hall, wandering between heaven and earth, no one is human, no ghosts, no monsters."

Not a demon, born from death, born from life, the cycle repeats, and the miserable souls of the human race who cannot transcend can even sit back and enjoy peace with peace of mind, I am ashamed of myself!"

"you……"

Han Sheng was stunned, with a look of shame on his face, closed his eyes and sighed, speechless.

"Hey, this kind of tragedy that violates human ethics and is so cruel that it makes the world look colorless was actually done by the sages of the human race who always abide by etiquette, justice and integrity!"

Wu Ming slowly turned around and looked at Han Shengdao indifferently, "May I ask Han Sheng, according to the iron law of legalism, what is this crime?"

“The crimes are so heinous that it’s difficult to describe them, and the heinous crimes will never be forgiven!”

The corners of Han Sheng's lips twitched and he said dryly.

"yes!"

Wu Ming nodded, his eyes passed over Han Sheng, and fell on the clouds and mists passing by the sky. He said in an indifferent tone, "Everyone knows that this is an unforgivable crime, but they can enjoy it with peace of mind. It is called the righteousness of the human race."

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Have you ever heard of human blood steamed buns? This is it!"

"Human blood steamed buns?"

Han Sheng trembled all over and looked down at his hands involuntarily. He vaguely seemed to see blood stained on his hands, which could not be washed away.

Vaguely, it seemed as if he had returned to his youth, when he was still a young detective and was proud of catching a prisoner for the first time.

The young man was successful and full of energy, but when he saw the prisoner's lifeless eyes when he was beheaded, he couldn't be happy at all.

He knew that those were not the looks that a vicious person should have, but a silent cry of despair!

It was also from that time on that he worked hard to become a selfless policeman dedicated to the public good, and joined the Ministry of Punishment, eventually becoming a legalist saint.

I originally thought that what I had done for the human race in this life was already a great achievement, and the mistakes of the past had long been offset.

But what about the reality?

Wrong is wrong, right is wrong, and if the merits and demerits are equal, it is just self-deception!

As a dignified Legalist saint, why didn’t he eat steamed buns with human blood and step on the bones of human beings to get to where he is today?

Not to mention, they knew that the greatest evil of mankind was hidden in the temples, but they never thought about solving it, or they thought about solving it after they took power.

But he became a legalist saint, with overwhelming power and command of a dragnet, but there was still no change at all!

Ignoring sin is sin!

"I think the Great Ming Sage has already chosen a destination for Han!"

Han Sheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes were burning, and his face was filled with a mysterious light.

PS: The next chapter will be updated at night. I hope you guys will understand me. Thank you, Mu Chen, and Happy New Year! (To be continued)


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