Chapter 208 You Wicked Child, You Even Hit Your Junior Sister



What a treacherous and cunning villain!

What a waste of that beautiful face.

Gingerbread glared at Song Yuechen through gritted teeth, muttering curses under her breath.

Fen Jue heard her teeth grinding together and gently touched Jiang Bingbing's wrist. "You're yelling too loudly."

"Really?" Gingerbread snorted. "I was thinking of grabbing a megaphone and yelling at them."

The restless crowd fell silent instantly because of Song Yuechen's words; it turned out they wanted to slander Master Song.

Xie Yingnan seemed to have guessed that he would say that.

“Master Song, you don’t think I would accuse you without any evidence, do you?”

Is there any evidence?

The disciples and peak masters looked at Song Yuechen with gossip in their eyes.

Song Yuechen's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his voice to ask, "What evidence do you have that I, Song, have done nothing wrong?"

“My men have the evidence. The recording bead contains all the bad things you did for the old Demon Lord. Release me now and go get the evidence,” Xie Yingnan said in a deep voice.

"Oh--"

Song Yuechen's expression softened slightly. "He's spouting complete nonsense."

"Sect Leader Wuyai, why don't you deal with this wicked creature quickly?" Song Yuechen, fearing that Xie Yingnan might have real evidence, pressured him, saying, "When we came here, Sect Leader Liu said that if Sect Leader Wuyai doesn't handle the traitor within the sect properly, it will disappoint all the immortal sects."

Old Huang glanced at it with disgust.

Song Yuechen slowly glanced back.

Immortal Lord Qingxue had been holding back for a while, but Song Yuechen's arrogance was too much to bear. She said sternly, "Song Yuechen, Xie Yingnan is a member of the Sword Sect. How we deal with him is our Sword Sect's business. If you're not satisfied with the outcome, then you can give your opinions. Right now, we don't allow an outsider like you to interfere!"

good!

Gingerbread clenched his fist excitedly, "Master, you're awesome!"

He smiled but remained silent.

Song Yuechen's expression changed several times.

at last.

An elder from Mingyue Palace stepped forward, smiling as he tried to mediate: "Master Song, we are outsiders, why are you in such a hurry? Just calm down and wait with me for the outcome."

Lan Fu appeared to be speaking up for Song Yuechen, but she was actually implying that he was overstepping his bounds.

What was Song Yuechen about to say?

Wuya said, "Alright, as Elder Lanfu said, Master Song can just listen in. As for whether you are colluding with the Demon Realm, I will notify all the major immortal sects to conduct a thorough investigation later."

Fearing that the Sword Sect would shift its focus, Song Yuechen moved her lips, then sat back down with a grim expression.

The sect leader Wuya looked at Xie Yingnan, who was kneeling in the center.

"You are a demonic cultivator, and the son of the Demon Lord. Do you acknowledge this?"

Xie Yingnan: "I acknowledge you as my disciple."

Wuya: "Since you acknowledge this identity, to appease the public's anger, I will execute you on the spot today. Do you accept this?"

Upon hearing this line, Gingerbread's eyes lit up.

Finally, things are on the right track!

Upon hearing that he was to be executed.

Immortal Lord Qingxue immediately knelt down and said urgently, "Sect Leader, Yingnan's crime does not warrant death!"

"Qingxue, shut up." Wuya glanced at him. "He is the young demon lord, who has been deceiving my sect's disciples for more than ten years. Immortals and demons are irreconcilable enemies, so he should be executed. My Sword Sect has never colluded with the Demon Realm, unlike some sects that have ambiguous relationships with demonic cultivators."

He made a veiled attack on the truth.

He glanced coldly at Song Yuechen.

Song Yuechen lowered her eyes, wanting to get angry but unable to do so.

The Sword Sect disciples, who were initially indignant, suddenly became less angry when they heard that their sect leader wanted to execute Xie Yingnan.

In fact, Xie Yingnan didn't do anything to harm his fellow disciples.

At most, he would flirt with pretty female cultivators.

The expressions of the people in the room varied.

Xie Yingnan, who was on the platform, suddenly laughed.

"Heh, are you convinced now?" Xie Yingnan looked up, his gray pupils turning red in an instant.

He looked at Sect Leader Wuya.

"Although I am a person from the Demon Realm, I have never done anything to harm the sect. You want to execute me just because of my identity?"

"You actually have the nerve to ask me if I submit?"

"What a joke!"

While speaking.

His body erupted with overwhelming demonic energy.

The Immortal Binding Rope shattered suddenly!

The Sword Sect disciples guarding both sides were terrified.

Song Yuechen was shocked. "The Immortal Binding Rope is broken! Quick! Capture this demon!"

Gingerbread mingled in the crowd, pretending to help, but inwardly praising Master Wuya and Third Senior Brother for their excellent acting skills.

If I traveled to the modern era, I might win an Oscar.

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Only Wuya and Song Yuechen were at the Refinement Void Realm present.

The Wuya Sect Leader's generosity is wider than the Pacific Ocean.

Song Yuechen's cultivation level was stolen; to put it nicely, he was at the Refining Void Realm, but in reality, he was just at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Xie Yingnan inherited his mother's magic power, and apart from the sect leader Wuya, no one present could suppress him.

Xie Yingnan, radiating demonic energy, rose into the air, his long hair flying behind him. He looked down at the audience with cold eyes and said emotionlessly, "From this day forward, I have nothing to do with the Sword Sect."

"Wuya, if you stop me, you will collect the corpses of tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples today."

"Yingnan, you—"

Immortal Lord Qingxue looked at Sect Leader Wuya in anguish, "Senior Brother, how could you execute Yingnan?"

Witnessing his master's miserable state.

The gingerbread filling is broken.

Unfortunately, his master is naive and innocent, so he can't tell him the truth beforehand; besides, this is what makes the truth seem real.

A mix of truth and falsehood is the most effective way to deceive people.

The Sword Sect disciples all stepped back, and Uncle Wuya pretended to be helpless and said, "Master Song, you heard it too. I absolutely cannot abandon the lives of tens of thousands of disciples. Now, only you are at the Refinement Void Realm. I will trouble you to bring Xie Yingnan back."

Song Yuechen: "..."

He looked up at Xie Yingnan, who was enveloped in demonic energy.

His cultivation level is probably comparable to Wuya's.

"Heh, forget it. You Sword Sect can handle your own affairs."

He's not that stupid.

Wuya smiled slightly, looked up and met Xie Yingnan's gaze; the two movie stars exchanged glances.

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