Four thousand four hundred and fifty-five chapters decree
Jin Yaojun's eyes are shining with bright golden light, like two suns emitting dazzling light.
He stood on the deck of the divine ship with his hands behind his back, looking at Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying with cold eyes.
Whoosh!
The speed of the divine ship was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it reached the mid-air not far from Zhuo Wen.
"Little friend Zhuo, we meet again!"
Jin Yaojun's eyes first fell on Zhuo Wen, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.
Zhuo Wen bowed his hands to Jin Yaojun, feeling relieved in his heart.
From Jin Yaojun's position, it can be seen that Jin Yaojun should be on his side.
Jin Yaojun looked at the old man Anxi in the void on the left again, a hint of fear flashed deep in his eyes, and nodded to him as a greeting.
The old man in Anxi smiled casually and said: "Jin Yaojun, your Xuyan King's Court has repeatedly issued notices and does not allow any force in Xuyan Divine City to take action against Zhuo Xiaoyou!
But now, little friend Zhuo is about to be murdered by a traitor, so you are too late.
It is said that the King of Hell’s court promises a thousand pieces of gold, but now it seems that it is not worthy of the name!"
Jin Yaojun's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "This matter is indeed caused by our Xu Yan Wang Ting's failure to do the right thing.
But now, since we already know, we will naturally make the decision for Zhuo Xiaoyou,
I won’t let him suffer any real harm again.”
Having said that, Jin Yaojun's eyes finally fell on Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying, and a sharp cold light burst out from his eyes.
"Two heads of the family, have you gone too far?
We, the King of the Void Hell, have explicitly banned it, but you know the law and break the law. Have you not taken our Court of the Void Hell seriously?"
Jin Yaojun's eyes are like the scorching sun, and his whole body exudes dazzling brilliance, like a god descending to earth.
He spoke slowly, as if speaking the supreme mantra, as loud as a bell, deafening and deafening.
Zhuo Wen looked solemn, Jin Yaojun was worthy of being one of the three kings of Xuyanwangting. The aura emanating from his single body was comparable to those of early stage powerhouses like Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying.
Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying looked gloomy. They looked at each other, but they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.
They had been planning for a long time and thought that the plan would be implemented smoothly, but unexpectedly, it failed midway.
"Jin Yaojun, what you said is wrong! This son has killed so many people from our two great families, and the blood debt is heavy!
If our two aristocratic families swallow their anger, won't we be considered easy to bully?
From our point of view, we are not wrong, and you, King of Hell, have absolutely no need to defend him.
He doesn’t have the qualifications at all!”
Mi Haomiao frowned and said in an unconvinced tone.
Jin Yaojun raised his brows, but did not answer. Instead, he made a stroke in the air on his right sleeve.
I saw that a gap opened in the void in front of him, and from the depth of the gap, a blazing golden light surged out.
The source of the golden light is a huge scroll about ten feet long. The surface of the scroll is surrounded by auspicious beasts emitting noble golden light.
"The decree of the King of Hell..."
Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying's pupils narrowed and they looked at the huge scroll in disbelief.
The decree of King of Hell is rare to come out once in a thousand years.
Once it appears, it indicates that something big is coming.
This time, Jin Yaojun took out the decree of the King of Hell, which made the two of them have an ominous premonition.
The golden scroll hung in the void and slowly opened.
On the surface of the scroll, huge golden writing appeared one after another, and the words were like mantras.
Zhuo Wen looked at the scroll, and there was a thunderous sound in his mind. The writings in the decree penetrated into his soul and were imprinted deep in his heart.
"According to the order of the King of Hell, Zhuo Wen killed two people from two aristocratic families. It was purely self-defense and he was not guilty!
Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying, if you two pursue Zhuo Wen relentlessly,
The King of Void Hell will intervene on behalf of the will of King of Void Hell and will show no mercy!"
Jin Yaojun stood under the decree, his golden gaze still falling on Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying.
"You two, my king asked me to come here to resolve the previous misunderstanding! I hope you two can take the face of Xuyan Wangting and not do anything too outrageous!" Jin Yaojun said calmly.
Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying's pupils shrank, and their hearts sank completely to the bottom.
The King of Void Hell actually came forward for the humble people of the universe, which puzzled the two of them.
"If Lord Xu Yanwang personally issued a decree, we would naturally not dare to violate it!" Xu Jiying said calmly.
Although Mi Haomiao was unwilling in every way, he also knew that now he could only bow his head temporarily.
"By the way, to show your sincerity, you two still have to swear an oath of heaven! This is my king's request!"
Jin Yaojun put away the decree, stared at the two masters with bright eyes, and said calmly.
Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying frowned. After hesitating for a moment, they finally could not make up their minds to refuse.
Xuyanwangting is too powerful, they can't offend Xuyanwangting just for Zhuo Wen.
However, what they don't understand is that how could Zhuo Wen be so virtuous and capable of receiving such preferential treatment from the King of Hell's Court?
"Jin Yaojun, don't worry! From now on, Mi Haomiao and I will not take action against Zhuo Wen personally.
Unless he infringes upon the interests of our two great families, I think you should be satisfied!"
Xu Jiying spoke calmly, his tone already full of unkindness and indifference.
After saying that, he took the army of monks who followed him and left with a wave of his sleeves.
Even though Mi Haomiao was unwilling to do so, he also knew that the situation was decided. He gave Zhuo Wen a cold look and left with his army.
After the two masters left, Zhuo Wen bowed his hands to Jin Yaojun who was not far away and said: "Master Jin Yaojun, thank you for your help!"
Jin Yaojun smiled casually and said: "Thank you, little friend Zhuo, I am also here to do something on the order of my king!
From now on, you don't have to worry about two old men, Mi Haomiao and Xu Jiying, shamelessly attacking you.
My affairs have been taken care of, so I’ll take my leave!”
Jin Yaojun came and left in a hurry and did not stay here long.
However, when Jin Yaojun left, he looked towards the old man Anxi intentionally or unintentionally, with a solemn and vigilant look in his eyes.
After Jin Yaojun left, the old man Anxi came to Zhuo Wen with a smile and looked at the latter up and down.
"Should I call you Zhuo Nianxue? Or Zhuo Wen?" the old man from Anxi said with a smile.
"Zhuo Nianxue is the kid's pseudonym. My real name is Zhuo Wen. Senior, just call me Zhuo Wen! Thank you so much, senior, for saving me. Zhuo will definitely remember this!" Zhuo Wen saluted again.
The old man from Anxi supported Zhuo Wen and said with a smile: "
Even if I don't take action, you will be fine.
Your disguise is perfect, but I can see it right away.
When you faced Xu Jiying and Mi Haomiao, you didn't feel any despair.
This shows that you should have some kind of trump card, so you can not be afraid of the powerful ones in the world!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Wen's eyes shrank for an instant, but he soon calmed down.
This old man from Anxi is indeed not simple. He has such keen observation skills that he can deduce so much based on this alone.