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Chapter 423

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"Confess?" Mu Zixuan looked around at the familiar faces around him. Suspicion, fear, and confusion now filled their faces, making them seem so unfamiliar. Mu Zixuan felt a sense of absurdity surge into his heart, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead and laugh. "Hahaha, even if I didn't do anything, I'm guilty just because I'm Prince Ziwei?"

Lu Zhenwu replied, "As a disciple of the Violet Myrtle Divine Palace, you colluded with Ning Youyou and helped her sneak into the High Firmament Sword Sect. Did you leave just now because you wanted to release her from the prison while no one was paying attention to the sword art?"

"It doesn't matter, you can say whatever you want!" Mu Zixuan was seen through, but she didn't want to defend herself.

Lu Zhenwu continued, "If you want to see her, there's no hurry. I has already sent someone to bring her here for interrogation. If you don't want us to interrogate you, tell us everything now!"

"You dare hurt Youyou?" Mu Zixuan was furious. She turned around and headed straight for the prison.

"Where are you going? Take her down! "Lu Zhenwu's disciples moved. Several sword lights appeared, trying to stop Mu Zixuan.

"Xuan 'er, don't be rash! Master Lu! My master hasn't abdicated yet, but you're in such a hurry to give orders. Do you also want to fight for the position of sect master? "Shang Ying saw that the situation wasn't good and hurried to stop.

Then, he said to Sect Master Xuan Ning, "Master, we watched Mu Zixuan grow up. You should know his temperament. Who cares if he's Prince Ziwei or not, he's only a disciple of Ling Xiao Sword School now. I don't believe he would do anything to harm the sect!"

Everyone looked at Sect Master Xuan Ning, waiting for his decision. Mu Zixuan couldn't help but look to Sect Master Xuan Ning for help.

Enlightened Master Xuan Ning, who was nearly a hundred years old, had white hair and beard, which made him look old. Compared to a Sect Leader, he looked more like a benevolent old official with many children and grandchildren. Moreover, he had always cherished his disciples as if they were his own children and grandchildren. Mu Zixuan remembered that when he was young and mischievous, he once teamed up with a few of his playmates to burn Sect Leader Xuan Ning's beard while he was basking in the sun. As a result, they were caught red-handed by the other elders. They were so frightened that they cried loudly, and no matter how hard they tried to coax them, they couldn't calm them down. However, Sect Leader Xuan Ning didn't care.

Sect Master Xuan Ning raised his hand to stop Shang Ying from begging for mercy. He said to Mu Zixuan earnestly, "Xuan 'er, I know you're a good child. You're talented and loyal. The sect has high hopes for you. I believe you would never collude with the imperial starry sky to harm Ling Xiao Sword School."

A smile appeared on Shang Ying's tense face. Mu Zixuan also felt relieved.

"But you're guilty! You've been guilty since the day you were born! " Sect Master Xuan Ning changed the topic and said seriously, "If the Tang Empire's destiny is at its end, and you're the new master who was born to obey the mandate of Heaven, Ling Xiao Sword School won't interfere if you want to change the world. But now the Tang Empire is like the sun in the sky, and you're the imperial star created by the imperial starry sky. You're a product that defies the natural order and destroys the human race! If you follow the mandate of Emperor, the prosperous era that we've worked so hard to create will be broken. At that time, the people will be plunged into misery and suffering. All the people in the world, including Ling Xiao Sword School, will be drawn into the flames of war and will never be able to live in peace! I know that you don't have the intention to become an emperor now, and maybe you won't in the future. But Ling Xiao Sword School can't afford to gamble, and neither can the people in the world! "

Hearing Sect Master Xuan Ning's words, Mu Zixuan felt as if her heart had been hit by a sledgehammer. She was so depressed that she couldn't speak. She only murmured, "I'm guilty? I'm guilty? … "

Lu Zhenwu got the hint and laughed, "What are you waiting for? Disciples of Mount Su Mo, go!"

The disciples who had been waiting for a long time drew out their swords again. Rays of sword light pressed toward Mu Zixuan from all directions. But Mu Zixuan's eyes became fierce, and her confused face turned into a fierce one. "Youyou, Youyou is still waiting for me. Those who stand in my way are guilty!"

With a shout, he didn't move at all, but the air suddenly turned into countless shadows of swords, piercing through the air and shooting toward the approaching disciples like arrows. Indescribable, indescribable. Many disciples were forced back by the sharp Sword Qi, and some were even bleeding. They were defeated in one move!

"Mind Sword Technique! He actually succeeded! " How could the elders not recognize this divine art? It was one of the six sword techniques of Ling Xiao Sword School, "Will Mind Sword Technique". A year ago, Mu Zixuan defeated all her peers with her talent and became the champion of the Sword Trial Assembly. After that, she went to the Scripture Pavilion to ask for this sword technique. Who would have thought that in less than a year, she would be able to successfully use this sword technique?

If it was in the past, there would definitely be people who would be gratified that the High Heaven Sword Sect had obtained such a genius and had a successor. However, at this moment, the elders couldn't help but feel fear. If this freak really became Prince Myrtlestar, how could the High Heaven Sword Sect have a day of peace?

"Will Mind Sword Technique" used the mind as the sword. Happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, love, hate, sorrow, joy, all seven emotions and six desires could be infused into the sword. The sword intent could be separated from the body and was not bound to any object, making it the most difficult to block. In fact, Mu Zixuan also had a breakthrough at the last moment. These few days of great sorrow and great joy caused her heart of the sword to throb, which coincided with the essence of "Will Mind Sword Technique".

But for the first time, Mu Zixuan was not affected at all. Wherever the heart of the sword pointed, the sword would arrive. Layers upon layers of sword shadows were like tides and waves, showing the elegance of an outstanding talent. The Su Mo Peak disciples were forced into a panic by him.

Seeing his disciples being humiliated, Lu Zhenwu said angrily, "Stubborn resistance, seeking death!" Then, he thrust out his sword and stabbed towards Mu Zixuan as one.

Seeing that Lu Zhenwu disregarded his status and attacked his grand-disciple, everyone was shocked. However, Mu Zixuan treated them all equally. His eyes flashed with a bright light, and he once again shot out invisible Sword Qi like Lu Zhenwu. This time, the Sword Qi was shot out with anger, and its power was incomparable to before.

But Lu Zhenwu's sixty years of cultivation was actually easy to deal with? The protective Qi wave knocked away the incoming sword qi, and the vigorous sword went straight towards the center of Mu Zixuan's eyebrows. He did not hold back at all, regardless of life or death!

This sword was grand and upright. Although it was just a plain stab, its power was so strong that it was impossible to dodge. Mu Zixuan had no way to dodge, so she could only use her sword to block the tip of Lu Zhenwu's sword. She retreated step by step, each step creating a deep pit, trying to reduce the power of Lu Zhenwu's sword.

However, the gap brought by time was hard to make up. Mu Zixuan's blood and Qi were surging, she could barely hold on, but Lu Zhenwu had no intention of stopping. Seeing that Mu Zixuan's sword was about to break and she was about to die, Lu Zhenwu suddenly felt that his sword seemed to have stabbed into something sticky, and could not move even an inch further. At the same time, a sense of fear came from his sword into his heart.

Before Lu Zhenwu could react, he felt a powerful force transformed into a world-shocking sword aura and burst out from Mu Zixuan's sword. Lu Zhenwu was actually blown away by this sword aura, and flipped a few times in the air like a paper kite with a broken string. Initially, he thought that he was going to fall to the ground, but the force suddenly turned soft, allowing him to safely land on the ground.

Lu Zhenwu was frightened. He stared angrily at the back of Mu Zixuan, only to see someone putting his hand on Mu Zixuan's back!

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