"If you are afraid, just send someone else instead of being an eyesore here." Emperor Zhufeng sneered disdainfully.
There was no response from Chen Yan.
Most of the powerful people in Tiandu present also voted in favor.
"This matter has come to a conclusion." President Yuan Shi announced, then stared at the ancestor of the Gan clan and threatened: "Xiao Ming, you should also return to your seat, otherwise, don't blame us for taking action."
The handsome man half-kneeling on the ground raised his head slightly, looked at the ancestor of the Gan clan, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ancestor, please go back. It's just a soul-searching technique. I can withstand it."
The ancestor of the Gan clan frowned.
Xiao Zechuan's face was firm as he persuaded, "Grandfather, I firmly believe that the innocent will be cleared. I am willing to accept the soul-searching technique to prove my innocence. Grandfather, I know you value me very much, but you must also consider the entire Gan clan."
After hearing the last sentence, the ancestor of the Gan clan seemed to be shaken.
After a moment, he finally compromised.
But he made a request to everyone.
"You can search my soul, but only I can do it. Otherwise, forget it!"
After hearing the words of the ancestor of the Gan clan, everyone present looked at each other.
They knew very well that this was the biggest concession the ancestors of the Gan clan had ever made.
The Kun Clan Emperor, Changsun Wuhui, smiled and said, "Qian Clan Emperor, I'm afraid this won't work. Who knows if you'll interfere to help Xiao Zechuan? This is inevitably biased."
Upon hearing this, the Gan clan's ancestor pointed at Changsun Wuhui's nose and cursed, "Changsun Wuhui, you bitch, you're just dying to kill our Gan clan's unparalleled genius! You're the one who's deliberately targeting our Gan clan!"
"Who knows if you guys will deliberately do something to ruin my Chuan'er's cultivation foundation when searching his soul?"
The ancestor of the Gan clan was furious and no longer cared about his image.
With every word he spoke, the pressure emanating from him became stronger, making most of the people present feel a little uncomfortable.
Changsun Wuhui was immediately annoyed when he was asked this question.
He slammed the table and stood up.
Bang!
"You're still as vulgar as ever!"
The Gan clan's ancestor's face was filled with disdain as he let out a deafening laugh. "Hahaha! Vulgar? I only used a mere ten percent of my power! Besides, you think you're worthy of calling yourself noble? Humph, it's a huge joke! Seven thousand five hundred and sixty-one years ago, you, a shameless wretch, actually sneaked up to peek at a married woman bathing. You were capable of such a despicable act, and yet you still have the nerve to call others vulgar?"
As the ancestor of the Gan clan said this, everyone present was shocked and stunned.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the Kun clan's emperor, Changsun Wuhui.
His face was ashen, veins bulging on his forehead, and he was obviously very angry.
There was a hint of guilt in his angry eyes.
Changsun Wuhui could no longer suppress his anger. He roared in rage, "Nonsense! Stop making up lies and slandering this emperor!"
The two emperors were of similar age, and had been sworn enemies for over seven thousand years.
What's more, the Gan and Kun tribes have been fighting each other for many years for various reasons, and the accumulation of new and old grudges has made their relationship increasingly incompatible.
It seemed that the two were about to fight.
President Yuan Shi immediately unleashed a powerful pressure, suppressing the arrogance of the two men.
“That’s enough!”
"This is not the place for you two to quarrel!"
Changsun Wuhui's face froze slightly, and he could only suppress his anger and sit back.
The ancestor of the Gan clan sneered, then turned to look at President Yuan Shi.
"President Yuanshi, I will personally search your soul."
President Yuan Shi frowned, his heart filled with an indescribable feeling of helplessness.
never mind.
It would be better to let him search the soul himself.
So as not to anger him again and prevent the trial from continuing.
When President Yuanshi was about to respond——
Suddenly, the communication crystal in his storage space lit up.
He calmly probed his spiritual consciousness into the communication crystal.
After he heard this message, his eyes flickered and his expression froze slightly.
He glanced at everyone present without leaving a trace. It seemed casual, but in fact he had a clear goal and seemed to be paying close attention to someone among them.
The perceptions of the emperor-level figures in the field were so sharp that they quickly noticed the subtle change in President Yuanshi and became alert.
They speculated secretly.
President Yuanshi looked back at the Gan clan ancestor standing opposite him, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."
Except for Changsun Wuhui, the other emperors present had no objection.
In the end, it was the ancestor of the Gan clan who personally performed the soul-searching technique on Xiao Zechuan.
"Chuan'er, bear with the pain."
"Once your innocence is proven, I will help you get compensation!" When the ancestor of the Gan clan said the last two words, he emphasized his tone.
Everyone present: "..."
Xiao Zechuan nodded slightly.
Soon, the ancestor of the Gan clan placed his hand on Xiao Zechuan's head.
In an instant, a faint light burst out.
After a few seconds, Xiao Zechuan frowned as if in unbearable pain.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared above Xiao Zechuan's head.
The phantom reflected Xiao Zechuan's memories.
First, there is a picture of Xiao Zechuan as a child.
When everyone saw Xiao Zechuan and his sister Xiao Yueshu being persecuted by their biological father and the demon, they couldn't help but be stunned.
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