Usually it was the emperor who sentenced them, but this was the first time they had seen the emperor being sentenced.
What they feared even more was whether these powerful people from the holy land would vent their anger on them after their empress was killed.
"Haha, you bullshit Saint, we are all cultivators, you are just at a higher level, and you are called the judges without fault!"
The empress gritted her teeth and expressed the resentment and dissatisfaction that had been pent up in her heart for a long time.
Those people in the holy land like to compare the outside world to the secular world, but that's just what they say and what they forcibly define. The Shenlong Great World is also a great world, and there are many cultivators among the secular people.
This is equivalent to everyone cultivating immortals, you are in the Nascent Soul stage, and others are in the Lower God stage. As a result, those in the Lower God stage are on the same level as you, call you a mortal, and judge you arbitrarily. It is the same principle, and you will definitely not be happy in your heart.
"Kill!"
As the disciple who pronounced the verdict finished speaking, a spear bathed in holy light appeared in the air and pointed at Wu Zhaojun below.
Then, the spear fell heavily towards Wu Zhaojun below.
The terrifying power contained in the Holy Light Spear was so great that the Phoenix Guards beside Wu Zhaojun couldn't even lift their spears.
Even Wu Zhaojun's bones creaked under the pressure.
Some eunuchs and palace maids who were kneeling on the ground quietly turned their heads and took a look at the young empress's fallen appearance out of the corner of their eyes.
Some feel regretful, some feel fearful, some feel sad, and some feel happy.
The disciples of the holy land in the sky still had that condescending attitude, but they all fixed their eyes on Wu Zhaojun, wanting to see the fear and despair of this king before his death.
At this moment when everyone is watching and everyone is nervous.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura rose up beside Wu Zhaojun, and a handsome figure wearing a white robe with gold edges and sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes seemed to walk out of the void.
Su Lingfeng is here.
After Su Lingfeng felt the attack from the sky, he slowly raised his hand.
The moment Su Lingfeng raised his hand, Wu Zhaojun, along with the Blue Bird and the Phoenix Guards around them, suddenly felt the mountain-like pressure on their bodies suddenly disappear.
After the Holy Light Spear came in front of Su Lingfeng, it seemed to be affected by a special force and its speed slowed down by ten times.
Su Lingfeng stretched out a finger and pointed slightly at the holy light spear.
As Su Lingfeng's fingers touched the tip of the spear, cracks began to appear on the spear starting from the front and quickly spread across the entire spear.
Then there was a "bang" sound, and the entire spear exploded in an instant, emitting a pool of golden light and dissipated in the air.
"Are you the expert from the Great Zhou royal family?"
Seeing Su Lingfeng appear, a disciple from the Holy Land pointed at Su Lingfeng and shouted at him.
"Who gave you the courage to point at me and talk to me?"
Su Lingfeng said coldly.
As Su Lingfeng spoke, a flash of sword light flashed in his eyes.
"ah!"
Almost in an instant, the fingers of the disciple from the holy land were suddenly cut off by a flash of cold light.
The disciple from the holy land quickly used the strength in his body to block the wound on his finger.
Losing a finger is not a big deal for these holy land disciples, as they have plenty of ways to grow a new one.
However, Su Lingfeng's method just now did not cause much damage, but it had a strong deterrent effect.
But they didn’t see Su Lingfeng take action.
If we can cut off their fingers, then can we also cut off their heads?
Su Lingfeng stepped into the air and slowly rose into the air, reaching a height comparable to that of the holy land disciples.
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