Qin Zhenren was kneeling on the ground like this, but Sun Ning still didn't even look at him. He just held Qin Ying's smooth and delicate hand, his face was as dark as water, and he didn't say a word.
Only then did everyone in the hall realize belatedly that there was an indescribable majesty in the young man's indifferent expression. No one noticed it until just now.
Qin Jiuxian's face was earth-colored. He sat high on the Grand Master's chair and looked at his ancestor who was kneeling on the ground shivering. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to kneel down, but for some reason he couldn't.
"The humble slave is late, please forgive me, Holy Emperor..."
Another long and panicked cry came, and another white-haired old man fell into the hall, knelt on his knees, bang-dong-dong, banging his head and kowtowing non-stop.
Xie Kuangcao was slumped on the chair, and his bones seemed to be falling apart. He usually acted arrogantly and had a loud voice, but at this moment, he was like a dying fish in a net, with his heart sinking into the bottomless abyss.
Laughing Kuangshu and Zui Kuangtu snorted coldly, looking at the three great ancestors lying on the ground with a servile attitude, feeling both amused and annoyed in their hearts.
How could your dignified ancestor do such a despicable act in front of so many people and not be afraid of being laughed at by the world?
This young man is so young, how powerful can he be even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb? Even if he is really a strong man in the Holy Realm, can the power of the four sects of Heyin Sect still be able to do nothing to him?
Shame on you!
At this moment, another figure flashed in the hall, and another old man with a wide robe and wide sleeves came in. He was about to kneel down. Sun Ning, who had been silent for a long time, finally said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with Hua Zong. There is no need to be polite when painting a real person."
Shengtianzi didn't see any movement at all, but Hua Zhen only felt a powerful ocean-like force falling in front of him, making it difficult for him to move at all.
Looking at the three old friends kneeling on the ground and shivering, I felt happy and panicked at the same time. I said gratefully: "Thank you, Holy Emperor, for your magnanimity."
Then, he looked at Feng Boyang and his daughter with the eyes of a man who had survived a disaster, and nodded secretly in his heart. Fortunately, fortunately, Hua Zong was not involved in this matter.
From the moment Sun Ning spoke calmly, in just a cup of tea, the ancestors of the four sects knelt down and stood in front of him.
Everyone in the hall looked like a ghost in broad daylight, with frightened expressions, and no one dared to say a word.
But Ling Heizi is an exception.
He looked at Sun Ning, who had no cultivation at all, and shouted loudly: "Ancestors, why are you kneeling? Get up quickly, he is not a holy emperor at all, his name is Sun Ning, he is just a eunuch..."
"Shu Zi Dare you!"
Snap!
The face of the real person in the painting changed drastically, and he slapped Ling Heizi on the face, causing him to roll several times in the air, and his teeth fell out. When he fell to the ground, half of his face was dented and changed beyond recognition.
This time, no one in the Qi Sect dared to speak a word.
Laughing Kuangshu and Zui Kuangtu also trembled when they saw it. They actually had the intention of exposing the truth, but Ling Heizi took the lead and took the blame for them.
Sun Ning's indifferent gaze fell on Qin Jiuxian, Xie Kuangcao, Ling Baizi and others, and asked quietly: "You know why I didn't fight you just now?"
"Even the ancestors of the four sects of your Yinmen could only kneel down and talk in front of me when they arrived."
"And you are not even qualified to let me do it."
Qin Jiuxian and others trembled all over. They all lowered their heads. No one looked directly at Sun Ning.
Master Qi shouted in panic: "Sir, if these idiots have offended you, please ask me for permission. I will clean up the house and give you an explanation."
Master Qin and Master Shu also quickly agreed.
"offend?"
Sun Ning smiled coldly: "They are more than just an offense to me. If I were half a day late, my woman Qin Ying would be forced by Qin Sect and Qi Sect to marry this Ling Heizi."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Master Qin and Master Qi both changed drastically.
The woman of the Holy Emperor was forced to marry?
A strong sense of fear and exhaustion rushed into the hearts of the two ancestors, and even the posture of kneeling on the ground was somewhat unsustainable.
Accompanied by the fear like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and a feeling of powerlessness as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, Qi Zhenzhen stood up slightly, but did not dare to move his knees on the ground. If he reached out to grab a hand, he would be slapped.
He knocked over Ling Heizi who hadn't gotten up yet and sucked him in.
He pinched the little bastard's neck with his big thin hands and said sternly in a crying voice: "Puppy! Bastard! Stupid donkey! What have you done to dare to touch the Holy Emperor's woman?
, you deserve to die, even killing you a hundred times is not enough..."
As he spoke, he slowly exerted force with his right hand. Everyone heard a crisp sound of bones, and saw Lingheizi's body suddenly hanging down limply. He had crushed all the bones in his body into pieces with his holy power.
But the real chess player still didn't stop playing.
He knew very well that the crime he committed this time was so serious that it would not be an exaggeration to pierce the sky. How could he dare to kill Ling Heizi in one fell swoop, destroy his physical body, and then start to use his mental power to slowly crush his body?
soul.
Ling Heizi could still scream in the beginning, but the sound soon became inaudible. Only his face that kept changing colors and his pupils that kept dilating showed how much pain he was suffering.
After half a cup of tea, when Ling Heizi's face was already covered in bruises, his vague aura was finally completely cut off.
Everyone gasped when they saw it.
Ling Heizi, the next successor to the head of the Qi Sect, was tortured to death in front of his face. Master Qi even cried in his voice. How terrifying this must be!
Master Qi said in a trembling voice: "Holy Emperor, what else do you want me to do? Please tell me."
Sun Ning smiled faintly, waved his right hand lightly, and a large curtain with a radius of about ten feet appeared in front of everyone. With a slight trembling, Qin Jiuxian, Ling Baizi and others appeared on it, discussing marriage in the Qin Zong Yasheng Hall.
scene.
The expressions of the onlookers immediately changed.
It is said that there is a supreme and powerful person who can recreate the past and deduce the future, which is incredible.
Who would have thought that in front of everyone, such legendary magical powers would actually appear.
The most frightening thing is that recreating the past and deducing the future often require extremely sophisticated inference magic. Sun Ning used such methods without any help from foreign objects and just waved his hand. It is really unbelievable to the extreme.
At this point, who would dare to doubt his identity as the Holy Emperor and his unparalleled magical powers?
The scenes in the big curtain were changing rapidly, from the Yasheng Hall, to the wedding road, to the Black and White Hall just now, the confrontation between the Flying Star Half-Saint and the three sect masters, including the despicable gambling game, all started.
Reappear before your eyes.
The faces of Master Qin, Master Shu, and Master Chess were ashen, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff.
The Hua Zhenren's eyes once again showed the joy of a pie falling from the sky, and the joy of surviving the disaster. When he looked at Feng Boyang again, his face was filled with gratitude.
This is gratitude to Hua Zong for choosing the wisest method, and gratitude for not involving Hua Zong in this catastrophic disaster.
Sun Ning took Qin Ying, and the two of them sat on the Grand Master's chair in the hall, and said slowly: "You guys can figure it out."
"If it can't be done, I will do it myself."
After saying that, he looked at the flowery girl next to him, leaning obediently on his shoulder, with a look of tenderness between her brows and eyes.
"Thank you, Holy Emperor, for your magnanimity and for leaving the Bizong with a glimmer of hope!"
The three great masters shouted in unison, stood up slowly, and cast their stern eyes on their sect master and disciples.
What they said was not a compliment. The Holy Emperor did not directly destroy the sect, but called himself to come, which was obviously an open policy. (To be continued)