Chapter 1653
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As more than ten people from the Punishment Hall appeared in the sky above the square, the eyelids of all the disciples in the Shrine Pavilion couldn't help but twitch a few times. Immediately after, countless pairs of eyes looked up. Suddenly, their pupils shrank violently as they couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Another big shot had appeared!
The leader of the dozen or so Enforcers was a burly man. His aura was restrained, and he wore a dark golden mask on his face. His pitch-black eyes revealed a cold, merciless, and sharp light.
Everyone who was swept by this gaze didn't dare to look back. It was as if they were being stared at by the Grim Reaper in the dark. An inexplicable fear emerged in their hearts.
This person's strength was unfathomable. He was the Punishment Hall Master that Bai Weng had personally promoted back then. Ever since he had assumed the position of Hall Master, there had never been a change in the past five hundred years.
As for his background, name, and appearance, they were all extremely mysterious. Other than Bai Weng, no one knew about them. Anyone who met him could only correspond to his status in the Punishment Hall and address him as "Hall Master Xing".
Seeing that the person who had appeared was Hall Master Xing, Zhang Lie's originally arrogant and domineering aura clearly stagnated this time. There was a faint trace of respect in the depths of his eyes. Although he had already reached the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, he felt an invisible pressure in front of this mysterious Hall Master Xing.
He had experienced this strange feeling from Bai Weng before. It was a kind of disparity that originated from the disparity in strength.
Obviously, this ruthless Hall Master Xing's strength was definitely above his. One level above the Heavenly Venerable Realm was the peak of the Martial Way in the Firmament and Continent, the Emperor Realm.
Generally speaking, experts who had reached this peak were already qualified to ascend to the final Martial Way Holy Land, the Deity Realm.
However, for so many years, Hall Master Xing had stayed in the Shrine Pavilion and worked hard as a Punishment Hall Master without any complaints. He had no intention of ascending to the Deity Realm at all.
The juniors in the Shrine Pavilion didn't know, but the higher-ups like Chu Yun all knew that Hall Master Xing was actually Bai Weng's most loyal subordinate. As long as Bai Weng didn't leave, he would choose to stay and follow him silently.
The main reason why the Deacon Hall and Punishment Hall were feared by everyone in the Shrine Pavilion was because of the two powerful figures, Bai Weng and Hall Master Xing, who firmly suppressed the restless forces in the Shrine Pavilion.
"Zhang Lie, I heard you say that you want to represent the Punishment Hall to punish those who have made a mistake. Then, what right do you have?!"
Hall Master Xing's cold gaze swept across the crowd in the Blood Martial Arena. His gaze paused for a moment on Long Bufan before shifting to Zhang Lie and directly questioning him. His voice was sonorous and forceful, and he didn't give the other party any face.
"With Hall Master Xing here, of course I don't have the qualifications. However, seeing that the Punishment Hall's people aren't here, I'll be bold enough to do it for you. Moreover, this Long Bufan openly killed a member of my Zhang Clan. As a Zhang Clan Elder, I should personally capture him and punish him."
However, in the face of such a ruthless questioning, Zhang Lie didn't even dare to breathe loudly. He hurriedly explained in a submissive manner. However, from his ashen face and the flickering gaze in his eyes, anyone could see that he was unhappy in his heart.
However, under the deterrence of Hall Master Xing's strength, he could only suppress his displeasure and endure it.
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