As Yan Zhaoge's gaze swept past her, Yin Liuhua was directly turned into a person of blood.
Accompanied by the shattering of her internal organs and blood vessels, her life left her.
Looking at Yin Liuhua, Fu Enshu's expression was complex and hard to understand.
Having an irritable and unyielding personality, she was exceptionally disappointed in Yin Liuhua as she virtually could not help but personally take care of her.
However, they had been Master and disciple at the end of the day. While Yin Liuhua had committed a capital crime, the softness in her heart had still been touched at the end of the day, causing her to feel sad.
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge was happy to do it for her. To him, people like Chang Zheng and Yin Liuhua who stabbed him in the back were much more detestable than external enemies. Their deaths were not to be regretted.
In the distant horizon outside the mountain, figures flickered as Broad Creed Mountain martial practitioners returned. As he neared, it was the Grand Elder Zhang Kun.
He was precisely Chang Zheng's Master.
At the same time, the other Grand Elder He Ning who had originally been recuperating was alerted as well as she hurried over.
As the two arrived, they saw two pools of blood on the ground, the scene reeking to the extreme.
Zhang Kun and He Ning both watched all of this rather bewildered and uncertain. Elder Qin was silent for a moment before he walked forward and explained everything that had happened.
After hearing it, the two Grand Elders both felt shocked and incredulous.
Being experienced people, they were still not that surprised at Yin Liuhua's false accusation of Feng Yunsheng after knowing the truth.
The two gradually realised that Yin Liuhua and Hong Jiaqi had been able to stir up so much trouble. Chang Zheng who had been in charge of investigating this matter would not be able to escape blame.
However, never would they have thought that Infinite Boundless Mountain's Grand Elder Li Jingtu had actually been killed by Chang Zheng.
It was also precisely because of this that Chang Zheng had fallen into Huang Jie's hands, his every move having been predicted and manipulated by Huang Jie as he had unknowingly become his puppet accomplice.
Zhang Kun stared dazedly at the pool of blood and flesh left behind by Chang Zheng, his face pale.
He Ning's expression was similarly complex as she looked at Yan Zhaoge, "Zhaoge, could there be some misunderstanding here …"
The evidence that proved that Chang Zheng had sought the Heaven Spying Orb out of his own selfishness, intentionally framing Feng Yunsheng, was not strong enough.
While the various pieces of evidence had reconstructed the entire matter, He Ning and Zhang Kun still held on to that tiny bit of hope within their hearts.
Yan Zhaoge glanced calmly at the two old men. How would he not be able to tell that He Ning's words held some hidden meaning?
Even if Chang Zheng had really framed a disciple of his clan out of his own selfishness, even killing people of Infinite Boundless Mountain with the intention of snatching the Heaven Cleaving Axe, as long as he had not intentionally colluded with the Sacred Sun Clan, having committed a private offense of his own accord, he would not necessarily be punished with death.
Even if he was sentenced to death, he should still be dealt with after the clan had carried out the punishment. Now that he had been directly killed by Yan Zhaoge here, even if he deserved to die, a conservative old man like He Ning would also be dissatisfied.
It was just that the one who had done this was Yan Zhaoge, the Yan Zhaoge who had just raised the heavens with a single hand, reversing the raging tides and completing an impossible miracle.
This caused He Ning to feel suffocated for a moment. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.
For old people like her, the most important thing in the sect was order and rules.
In the eyes of He Ning, Zhang Kun, and the others, order and rules were the foundation for a sect to be passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Because of the existence of order and rules, even if a sect fell into a trough, it would not fall apart, and there would always be a day when it rose again.
Perhaps it could not be seen when one was flushed with success, but it was of utmost importance.
He Ning was not prejudiced against Yan Zhaoge. This youth was too outstanding, far surpassing them old people. Yan Zhaoge's current accomplishments were already heights that they might never be able to reach in their lifetimes.
However, the more this was so, the more she feared that Yan Zhaoge would make a mistake.
This youth liked taking risks too much. If he made a single mistake, he might never have any hope of making a comeback again.
Meeting He Ning's gaze, Yan Zhaoge immediately felt her thoughts.
Without saying anything more, Yan Zhaoge swivelled his head to look at his Northern Ocean Clone. The Northern Ocean Clone opened his palm, light flickering as a person landed on the ground.
Zhang Kun, He Ning, Fu Enshu, Elder Qin and the others all looked over, basically recognising this person. It was a longtime Elder of the Sacred Sun Clan.
It was just that this Elder was currently extremely haggard, already completely lacking his former sharpness and arrogance.
Yan Zhaoge asked mildly, "Tell me what I asked you earlier. The Sacred Sun Clan's Meng Wan-What is the situation now?"
That longtime Elder raised his head and scanned Zhang Kun, He Ning, Fu Enshu, Elder Qin and the others, pulling back the corners of his lips, "There is already no meaning in saying all this now. Someone from the higher worlds directly brought Meng Wan and the Extreme Yin Crown away. The Seventh Extreme Yin Bout no longer exists."
"However, if there is a Seventh Extreme Yin Bout, Meng Wan has already made preparations for it. Her injuries from the East Sea have already recovered, and she is confident of suppressing the other Maidens of Extreme Yin once more. The only exception is …"
This longtime Elder of the Sacred Sun Clan glanced at Feng Yunsheng, his gaze also rather complex, "… the only one who she might not be able to defeat is Feng Muge."
Zhang Kun and He Ning's gazes froze as they stared at each other.
Elder Qin knit his brows slightly, "So fast? The injuries she suffered at the East Sea this time were even more severe than before the Second Extreme Yin Bout. "
The people of Broad Creed Mountain exchanged looks, their faces all sunken.
Actually, just thinking about it slightly, one would know that before deciding to guide those of the Radiant Light Sect into the Eight Extremities World, since the Sacred Sun Clan had schemed against Feng Yunsheng and secured the Extreme Yin Crown, there had been a precondition that aside from Feng Yunsheng, they were confident that Meng Wan would be able to defeat the others.
This included Turbid Wave Pavilion's Fan Qiu, Jade Sea City's Chen Suting and the others.
Yan Zhaoge said nothing, but Zhang Kun felt a fiery pain on his face.
He suddenly realised that it was not just Chang Zheng's reactions and actions that had fallen within the calculations of the Sacred Sun Clan and Huang Jie. The thoughts and responses of him and He Ning of the moderate faction had similarly fallen within the other party's plans.
In order to seek stability, under the circumstances where they could not be certain whether Feng Yunsheng was a spy of the Sacred Sun Clan, they had simply given up on this Extreme Yin Bout, giving the chance to Turbid Wave Pavilion's Fan Qiu.
From a certain perspective, while there had been no communication whatsoever, no hints or guidance whatsoever, Zhang Kun and the others had also followed Huang Jie's lead like Chang Zheng, helping him achieve his goal.
If the Sacred Sun Clan had been able to resolve the problem of the Seal of the East Sea during this period of research, they would not have guided the Radiant Light Sect experts of the World beyond Worlds over.
Meanwhile, in the seventh Extreme Yin Bout, Feng Yunsheng had been unable to participate due to her clan, while Meng Wan had fully recovered from her injuries, suppressing all others without any suspense once more. The Extreme Yin Crown had still remained stably in the hands of the Sacred Sun Clan. Everything had gone according to the plans of the Sacred Sun Clan and Huang Jie.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm and gentle as he did not have any domineering intent of denouncing them. However, Zhang Kun and He Ning both fell silent, finding it hard to interrupt Yan Zhaoge's direct killing of Chang Zheng.
It was as though there was a silent question surrounding and drowning them out.
Stably, stably, stably all the way to the end. Is this the result you stably managed to achieve? (To be continued.)
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