"Lord Beixuan, you allowed your son to rebel. Do you know your crime?"
Seeing that Lord Beixuan was silent, Mo Qingyun questioned him again with a cold face.
In the process of dealing with Wang Xiao, Lord Beixuan had also done his part and could be regarded as a founding father.
Therefore, when dealing with him, there must be a good reason to capture him.
Otherwise, if he was taken down by force, it would leave a bad impression.
Although Mo Qingyun was not afraid, it was better for Wang Zishu to pay attention to this when she wanted to govern the Divine Wood Continent.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Lord Beixuan's expression trembled, showing some guilt and panic.
Mo Qingyun questioned him like this. If there was no accident, he should be going to kill him.
"I don't know."
After calming himself down, Lord Beixuan raised his head, looking as if he was unwilling to be punished.
Mo Qingyun did not care about Lord Beixuan's performance and winked at Shi Wende next to him.
Convicting someone of a crime was something that Shi Wende was more adept at doing.
With Mo Qingyun's permission, Shi Wende nodded and began to announce Lord Beixuan's crimes.
Next, Shi Wende revealed all of Lord Beixuan's improper behavior.
"There are a total of 73 pieces of evidence, each of which is true. He should be punished."
After recounting Lord Beixuan's crimes, Shi Wende's face was cold and he made a beheading gesture.
Hearing Shi Wende's words, Lord Beixuan's expression was calm. He laughed and said, "Haha, it's not as easy as you to convict me."
Mo Qingyun's expression was indifferent. He looked at Lord Beixuan quietly as if he was looking at a clown.
"If your army came, I might be afraid. But with just the few of you …"
Lord Beixuan paused in the middle of his words, glanced at Mo Qingyun and the others, and said, "It's not that I look down on you, but before you convict me today, you'd better think about how to leave here first."
As soon as Lord Beixuan finished speaking, he waved at his men and ordered them to attack Mo Qingyun and the others.
At Lord Beixuan's command, the experts behind him immediately surrounded Mo Qingyun and the others.
"Stop!"
Looking at the crowd surrounding him, Pan Yong's face turned cold as he shouted, "Do you want to rebel too? Do you know the consequences of attacking the Empress? "
Pan Yong's words caused everyone to be a little stunned, giving rise to a sense of hesitation.
"Winner takes all. From now on, there will be no more empress. Don't just stand there."
Looking at his men's hesitation, Lord Beixuan's face darkened and he immediately urged them.
Under Lord Beixuan's urging, the crowd no longer hesitated and rushed towards Mo Qingyun and the others.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing these people's actions, Mo Qingyun's face sank, and he took out the Nine Bull Divine Sword.
When the Nine Bull Divine Sword fell into his hand, Mo Qingyun swept forward and blasted out a dazzling sword light.
The sword light flashed and instantly hit everyone at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.
Bang bang bang …
Under the overbearing bombardment of the sword light, everyone was blasted away and the aura on their bodies weakened.
With one sword, more than ten Universe Realm experts were all crippled and lost their combat strength.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding onlookers were all pale with fright.
This kind of combat strength was too terrifying!
"His … his battle prowess has actually reached such a level!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's strength, Lord Beixuan was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
When he found that Mo Qingyun's cultivation had broken through, he had overestimated Mo Qingyun's strength.
He did not expect that Mo Qingyun's true strength was even more terrifying than he had estimated.
With the strength that Mo Qingyun had shown, he was afraid that he could not even take one blow from Mo Qingyun.
When Lord Beixuan thought of this, he looked at the black-robed man beside him, hoping that he could change the situation.
"Lord Zi Ding, please take action and capture this kid."
Lord Beixuan was horrified when he saw that his subordinates had been crippled and pleaded with the black-robed man beside him.
Zi Ding's face darkened when he heard Lord Beixuan's question and he slowly took off his cloak.
"Your strength is much stronger than I thought, but it is still not enough."
Zi Ding had an indifferent expression on his face as he looked at Mo Qingyun. He shook his head at Mo Qingyun and said, "If I was at the peak of the Universe Realm, perhaps I wouldn't be able to do anything to you. Unfortunately, my cultivation is only at the quasi Universe Realm.
If you were at the Aeon Realm, I might be afraid. Unfortunately, you are only at the quasi-Eternal Realm. "
When he heard Zi Ding's arrogant words, Mo Qingyun was not to be outdone and immediately retorted.
Mo Qingyun wasn't being arrogant when he said that. He was merely stating the truth.
Given his current strength, he would be able to put up a fight even if he encountered an early-stage Eternity Realm expert.
"You sure talk big."
Zi Ding was very displeased by Mo Qingyun's attitude and shouted, "I hope your strength is as powerful as your words. “
As soon as Zi Ding finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and took the initiative to attack Mo Qingyun.
Zi Ding blasted out his palm and a terrifying bloodline power emanated from his body.
Enveloped by this bloodline power, the expressions of the surrounding people all tensed up.
Some people with weaker cultivations were suppressed to the point that their blood flowed in the opposite direction and they suffered some minor injuries.
Seeing this kind of situation, everyone's fear towards the purple cauldron immediately became even greater.
"What a powerful bloodline power!"
When he sensed Zi Ding's bloodline power, Mo Qingyun's expression changed slightly and his eyes flashed with surprise.
Among the Dark Devil Clan he had encountered, Zi Ding's bloodline power could be said to be the strongest.
"Although your bloodline power is strong, it is useless against me."
After calming himself down, Mo Qingyun replied calmly to the purple cauldron.
As Mo Qingyun spoke, he did not hesitate to activate his bloodline power.
Immediately, a powerful bloodline aura emanated from Mo Qingyun's body.
After activating his bloodline power to counteract Zi Ding's bloodline pressure, Mo Qingyun swung his sword.
"Break!"
As soon as the Nine Bull Divine Sword fell into his hand, it was infused with saint power and blasted out a sharp sword light.
The sword radiance flashed and destroyed Zi Ding's palm shadow, neutralizing his attack.
As the palm shadow was dispersed, the bloodline pressure emitted by Zi Ding also weakened a little.
"You have some skill!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Zi Ding's expression became colder. He said, "It seems that the bloodline in your body is very unusual. If I can plant it, the grade of my bloodline will be improved."
Zi Ding snorted and attacked Mo Qingyun again. This time, his attacks were even more ferocious.
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
In the face of Zi Ding's attack, Mo Qingyun did not retreat at all and decisively swung his sword at him.
With a sweep of the sword, the Nine Bull Divine Sword was surrounded by fluorescent light and blasted out a crescent-shaped sword light.
Facing the sweeping sword light, the purple cauldron didn't dare to take it head-on and immediately retreated.
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