Qingyang Sword Sect, above the main hall.

A young man in white stood there calmly.

Outside the hall, countless disciples looked inside, wanting to know what had happened.

"Xiao Yang, do you admit your guilt?"

A solemn voice echoed in the hall.

"Big Brother, you have committed a serious offense this time. You should apologize to your father as soon as possible!"

Beside Xiao Yang, his junior sister Jiang Ting anxiously reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

"Big Brother, although I don't know why you want to wrongly accuse me of peeking at the sect's Zhenyang Sword Canon, but you are the sect's saint, a role model for all the sect's disciples. As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes, I believe that Master and the elders will also let you off."

Qin Fei on the side echoed.

"Really?"

Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei calmly.

He recalled the day when he was framed by his junior fellow apprentice Qin Fei.

In the previous episode, facing Qin Fei's slander, he was hysterical and tried hard to defend himself, accusing his master of being unfair, his junior sister of being partial to Qin Fei, and all the disciples of being biased towards Qin Fei.

In the end, not only was his innocence not cleared, but he was also punished to go to the cave in the back mountain to reflect on his mistakes.

At this time, who could have imagined that this Qin Fei, who had a miserable body, was sensible and well-behaved, possessed an innate Taoist body, and was regarded as the chosen son of heaven by the sect, was actually the young master of the Demon Sect.

Qin Fei has been a disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect for ten years. During these ten years, he has been miserable. He pretends to be pitiful and weak in order to win the affection of women.

His success aroused the affection of everyone in the sect towards him.

Cultivation resources gradually began to favor him, his master also taught him attentively, and his parents even adopted him as their adopted son.

Everyone's attention is on Qin Fei, the chosen one.

The master also gradually became distant from him. Whenever his parents had any problems, the first person they thought of was Qin Fei. His junior sister was inseparable from Qin Fei. His sister Xiao Yue only had her foster brother in her eyes, and put her biological brother aside.

Over the past ten years, Qin Fei has been sowing discord and spreading rumors, causing his relationships with his master, his disciples, his junior sister, his parents, and his sister to gradually change.

Now, Qin Fei finally showed his fangs to him.

This is a beginning.

He, Qin Fei, will take away everything that belongs to him in the future.

Whether it was the position of the sect's Holy Son, or his beloved little junior sister, as well as his parents and sister, they were all taken away by this young man one by one.

Who could have imagined that this chosen son would slaughter the whole world in the future, break the seal of the devil's abyss with the blood of all beings, and turn the whole world into a horrific purgatory?

The last memory of the previous day flooded into Xiao Yang's mind.

That was his last battle with Qin Fei.

He and Qin Fei fought for ten days and ten nights at the top of Zhenyang Peak.

When he was about to kill Qin Fei with a sword, his junior sister Jiang Ting rushed up without hesitation and stood in front of Qin Fei.

This was the woman he had doted on all his life, and she actually protected his enemy at this critical moment.

At this moment, he felt heartbroken and completely hopeless.

When he saw Qin Fei stabbing at him with a sword, he suddenly didn't want to hide anymore.

Then, Qin Fei swung his sword and pierced his heart.

The irony is that the sword in Qin Fei's hand is the supreme sword weapon of the True Yang Sword Sect. The True Yang Sword was personally passed down to Qin Fei by his master, who once treated him like a son.

This sect's holy sword must belong to him, Xiao Yang!

Qin Fei was wearing a divine armor that was made by his father, Xiao Yang. The Xiao family paid a huge price and asked a master from the Weapon Refining Sect to make it personally.

This piece of armor was supposed to be worn by him, but it was given to Qin Fei by his parents.

He risked his life to get the realm-breaking pill for his junior sister Jiang Ting, but she gave it to Qin Fei instead, allowing Qin Fei to break through to the Saint Martial Realm in one fell swoop, allowing Qin Fei to have the strength to fight him.

It was them, his closest relatives, who were vying to force the knife into Qin Fei's hands. They were all Qin Fei's accomplices.

Especially my junior sister Jiang Ting.

Surprisingly, at the last moment, she still chose Qin Fei, and tried her best to block her sword and protect Qin Fei.

They chilled Xiao Yang's heart to the core.

In the previous moment, when his soul was gradually dissipating, he saw Qin Fei holding the True Yang Sword and killing people in the True Yang Sword Sect.

The moment the junior sister was pierced through the heart by Qin Fei's sword, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

When Master Jiang Qitian had all his skills sucked dry by Qin Fei, he died with his eyes open.

When his parents were burned to death by his obedient and sensible adopted son Qin Fei, they collapsed in despair.

When her sister was sold to a brothel by Qin Fei, she begged Qin Fei to let her go. She kowtowed to him until her forehead was bloody. However, Qin Fei took the money and turned away indifferently.

Now that I have lived again, I will let everyone see how the chosen one in their eyes slaughters the world, and see who can stop this annihilation of the devil.

When Xiao Yang thought of this, he simply stopped trying to defend himself.

He looked at the leader of the sect, Jiang Qitian, above the main hall, and then glanced indifferently at the sect elders.

"Disciple pleads guilty!"

At this moment, there was complete silence in the hall.

Even Qin Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because he was the one who framed Xiao Yang.

Qin Fei didn't expect that Xiao Yang didn't even make an excuse and confessed his guilt right away.

"Now, Xiao Yang, as the sect's holy son, secretly peeked at the sect's sword manual, slandered our sect, and violated the sect's rules. He should be severely punished. But, considering that Xiao Yang has a history in the sect and has not made any serious mistakes before, I will punish Xiao Yang to face the wall in the cave in the back mountain for three months to reflect on his mistakes."

Law enforcement elder Lei Lie stood up, and his stern voice reached the ears of everyone present.

Qin Fei remained calm on the surface, but he was very unwilling in his heart.

The sect's punishment for Xiao Yang was too light.

He had been practicing for ten years and had put in so much effort, but Xiao Yang only punished him by sending him to face the wall in the back hills for three months?

"Big Brother, if that's the case, you should apologize to me. I believe I will forgive you, don't you think so, little brother?"

Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Yang and said.

"Little Senior Sister, how dare I ask Senior Brother to apologize to me?"

Qin Fei said weakly.

"You want me to apologize to him?"

Xiao Yang looked at Jiang Ting in disbelief.

They grew up together as childhood sweethearts and have a very close relationship.

In the previous one, Xiao Yang doted on Jiang Ting to the sky.

However, childhood sweethearts can never compare to a lover sent from heaven.

No matter how much he treated his junior sister, at the critical moment, didn't she still choose Qin Fei?

Xiao Yang recalled the scene where Qin Fei pierced his heart with a sword the last time, and his face became even colder.

"You did something wrong, so what's wrong with apologizing to your junior brother? Isn't that right?"

Jiang Ting sighed.

"Junior Sister, although I don't know why Senior Brother framed me, I must have offended him in some way. It's my fault. I think I should apologize to Senior Brother. Please don't let my fault affect your relationship!"

Although Qin Fei said this, he was secretly happy in his heart.

You know, he has been trying to sow discord between the two of them all along.

Xiao Yanggen ignored Qin Fei. He looked at Jiang Ting coldly without saying a word.

"Big Brother, Junior Brother won't bother with you. He is generous and wants you to apologize to him."

Jiang Ting said coldly.

Xiao Yang was reborn. Although he no longer liked Jiang Ting, he still felt his heart twitch when he saw Jiang Ting defending Qin Fei so much.

"Law enforcement disciples, take Xiao Yang away!"

Law enforcement elder Lei Lie waved his sleeves and said sternly.

Two law enforcement officers stepped forward.

"Wait a moment!"

Xiao Yang suddenly said loudly.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yang in confusion.

"Disciple Xiao Yang, I kneel and beg the sect to abolish the Holy Son!"

Xiao Yang suddenly knelt on one knee, then took off the Holy Son Order from his waist, held it up to his head with both hands, and said loudly.

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Master Brother, you..."

Junior sister Jiang Ting was so shocked that her eyes widened, looking at Xiao Yang in disbelief.

The disciples outside the main hall were also in a state of panic.

The eldest senior brother actually wants the sect to abolish the Holy Son. Isn't this also abolishing himself?

Even Qin Fei was confused.

He went to great lengths to pull Xiao Yang down from the position of Holy Son.

This Xiao Yang is so stupid that he actually asked to depose the Holy Son?

Zong Jiang Qitian stood up suddenly.

All the elders in the hall were also moved at once.

"Xiao Yang, what did you say?"

Jiang Qitian stared at Xiao Yang who was kneeling in the main hall.

"Disciple Xiao Yang, I kneel and beg the sect to abolish the Holy Son!"

Xiao Yang said every word.

The sect was destroyed, the family was ruined, what does it have to do with me?

I don’t want you anymore, Junior Sister.

I don’t want Master anymore.

I don’t care about my parents’ family anymore.

Do whatever you want.

If I were to live my life again, I would no longer be the Saint Son of the True Yang Sword Sect.