Ying Changfeng grew increasingly angry as he spoke. "I never thought that your Xianghuo Hall would slander him for a personal vendetta. Today, even if it means violating our ancestral teachings, I will demand justice!"
"Master Ying is still making empty promises as before. In order to cover up for the master behind you, he even fabricated a supreme elder and brought out the ancestral teachings."
Nie Mingkang said with a smile, his words seeming to be laced with poison, "It seems that Sect Master Ying is determined to defect to the Underworld and betray our Dongzhou Cultivation World?"
Ying Changfeng was truly irritated by Nie Mingkang, but now that he had gained confidence, he did not let his anger cloud his mind and continue to argue for himself. Instead, he sneered and said, "Deputy Palace Master Nie, in your eyes, why is it that the mysterious man I mentioned is real, and the Supreme Elder is fake?
Please tell me, Deputy Palace Master, how do you distinguish between true and false?"
Nie Mingkang's smile froze. What was wrong with Ying Changfeng? Why had he suddenly become so difficult to deal with?
"Master Ying, what you said makes sense."
Wei Lesheng finally got his chance to show his skills and stared at Nie Mingkang. "I also want to know why Deputy Palace Master Nie is so sure that the mysterious man is real?"
"Yes, Vice Palace Master Nie."
Bai Miaoyin chuckled softly, "If Sect Master Ying is cautious and doesn't dare to tell the truth when he first sees that the incoming forces are incomplete, what about the Deputy Palace Master?"
"I also believe that Master Ying is not a spy."
Zhong Yongchang said in a deep voice, "All of this is just speculation by the Xianghuo Hall and cannot be taken seriously. Do you think you're going to force a confession based on just a few groundless clues?"
"Zhong Zhenchuan's words are wrong."
Zuo Jing snorted coldly, "In special times, extraordinary matters must be treated with extraordinary measures. It is better to kill the spies from the Underworld by mistake than to let them go. Otherwise, Dongzhou cannot bear the consequences!"
"What the three Tianjiao's true disciples said makes sense."
Yin Tiannu's eyes gleamed with light. He glanced at Zuo Jing again and smiled, covering his mouth. "But I think what Zuo Zhen said is true. The invasion of the Underworld is a serious matter. It's better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let a single person go."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Yin, Zuo Zhenchuan can say this, and others can say it, but you are the one who cannot say it."
Being forced to this point, Ying Changfeng had lost his respectful attitude. No matter what Xiang Sheng said in the telepathic message, he was determined to do it.
"What Liu Huang did in Ghost Gorge back then, is well-known to everyone in the entire Dongzhou cultivation world?"
Ying Changfeng scoffed, "I also heard that Liu Huang was the Deputy Pavilion Master's lover, and they had a close relationship. If you were a spy, you'd be among those who deserved death. Why didn't the Deputy Pavilion Master commit suicide to apologize? Instead, he's here using sweet words to incite people."
Yin Tiannu's face suddenly changed as she felt hurt, her eyes filled with murderous intent. "Ying Changfeng, you're so brave!"
"Are you angry now?"
Ying Changfeng straightened his neck, showing no fear at all. He actually smiled and said, "What I splashed on the deputy pavilion master was just a half-dirty bowl of water. What your pavilion splashed on me was several jars of black ink, which cannot be washed away even if you jump into the river.
I thought the Vice Pavilion Master would be sympathetic and not take it seriously, but it turns out he can't stand it either."
"……you!"
Yin Tiannu was so angry that her face turned pale. Her pretty face changed several times, but she suppressed her anger and put on a smile. She praised Ying Yingying, "Master Ying is so eloquent. I am ashamed of myself."
At this moment, Lin Hai and Xiang Jianjue were already stunned at the main seat, with the same expression.
Why didn’t I realize before that the head brother (master) is so eloquent?
Xiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly. This Yin Tiannu knew how to protect himself. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately restrained himself.
"Master Ying, no matter what you say, the words of the Grand Elder are groundless."
Nie Mingkang finally spoke again, and the moment he spoke, he hit upon Ying Changfeng's sore spot. "Unless we can see for ourselves that this old senior who can break through the strange land is not so weak that he can't even see us, right?"
Ying Changfeng sneered coldly, "Is it true that you, Nie Mingkang, can see my Wanjian Sect's Grand Master whenever you want?"
"I'm definitely not qualified alone."
Nie Mingkang chuckled and held out his hand, "But with the five major sects' true disciples gathered here, aren't they also worthy of meeting your sect's elders?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword wind suddenly came from behind him out of nowhere, at an incredible speed, so fast that Nie Mingkang didn't have time to blink before the sword wind hit him and turned into smoke and dissipated.
Nie Mingkang's body stiffened for a moment. He sensed his body and saw no signs of any attack. He breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Master Ying, you're not trying to say that the sword wind just now was sent by your sect's Supreme, are you? A sudden attack would be fine, but with such a weak sword wind, how dare you call yourself Supreme?"
After he finished speaking, he noticed that the surroundings were unusually quiet. The gazes of the people from the five major sects were all focused on him, their eyes filled with shock and anger.
He felt a chill in his heart and turned around suddenly, only to see Duan Dao looking at him as if he had seen a ghost.
“Demon…demon cultivator!!”
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