Boom!
The earth trembled, a brilliant glow bloomed in the distant void, and powerful auras came from the sky.
The news that Ling Xiao was in control of the Fantian Seal had spread throughout the entire War God Temple, and even the Lord War God of the War God Temple was alarmed.
He was dressed in white, with extraordinary grace and an extraordinary temperament. His entire body was shrouded in a faint glow, and his face could not be seen clearly. However, the vast power of the Holy Way completely shook the entire void.
Dao fairy flowers floated out from the void, golden lotuses filled the air, and mysterious visions lingered between heaven and earth, causing everyone to shudder.
The Supreme God of War from the Temple of War has arrived!
"Greetings, Lord God of War!"
Everyone's eyes were filled with awe, and they all bowed to the white-robed God of War, their voices shaking the sky like thunder.
"No need to be polite!"
The God of War said calmly, his eyes falling on Ling Xiao in the void.
Next to the God of War, there is an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a luxurious purple Taoist robe and holding a whisk. He looks like an immortal and his face is extremely majestic. His aura is also extremely powerful, and he is also a saint!
Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man in a purple robe and a young man with an arrogant face. Each of them had an extremely powerful aura. The middle-aged man in the purple robe actually had the cultivation level of a ninth-turn semi-saint, and even the young man with an arrogant face had the strength of a third-turn semi-saint.
"Someone from the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace?"
There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he immediately realized that the old man with white hair and beard and the people behind him all came from the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, and they looked like they had bad intentions.
“Lord God of War, is this boy Long Aotian? I never thought that after the War Palace had been weakened for a million years, someone would be able to wield the Fantian Seal today. This is truly cause for celebration! But if this boy really kills my grandson, please don’t stop him, Lord God of War!”
The old man with white hair and beard saw the changes in Zhan Shan below, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Finally, his gaze fell on Ling Xiao, so deep that it seemed as if he wanted to see through Ling Xiao from head to toe.
However, Ling Xiao was using the secret technique of covering the sky at this moment, and the whole person looked like chaos. Although the old man was a saint, he was unable to see through Ling Xiao's true intentions.
"As expected, they came here for Huang Wuji!"
Ling Xiao's heart moved and he couldn't help but sneer.
The God of War looked very calm, as if he had no expression at all. Yang Fan, who was dressed in white and looked very elegant, bowed to the old man and said, "Holy Saint, we don't know why Huang Wuji died! Even if we find out who killed Huang Wuji, we can't generalize. I hope your Highness can understand!"
Yang Fan knew that this old man was named Huang Tai, and he was the supreme elder of the imperial family of the Nine-Layered Emperor. His strength was unfathomable, and he had attained sainthood hundreds of thousands of years ago. Now no one knew what realm he was at.
Therefore, when Huang Tai arrives at the Temple of War God, the God of War will come to greet him personally.
"Oh, so you want to protect this kid?"
Huang Tai said lightly, his expression very indifferent.
A faint holy power emanated from him, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently. Yang Fan couldn't help but reveal a hint of fear in his eyes.
"I dare not! Royal Saint, why don't we wait until we find out the truth about this matter, and then see how to deal with it?"
Yang Fan smiled slightly.
Huang Tai glanced at the God of War and said, "Lord God of War, I am not an unreasonable person! As long as I find out that my grandson's death has nothing to do with them, I will leave immediately! So I must use the Holy Way to examine the hearts of Zhan Tianxing and Long Aotian to find out the real murderer who killed my grandson! Lord God of War, please help me!"
As soon as Huang Tai finished speaking, Liu Wen Zheng's expression changed immediately.
He knew that Huang Wuji had indeed died at the hands of Ling Xiao. If Huang Tai really used the Holy Way to question his conscience, the result would probably be clear immediately. Moreover, Ling Xiao also had the Wordless Heavenly Book in his hand. By then, whether it was to help Huang Wuji take revenge or the exposure of the Wordless Heavenly Book, the entire Temple of the God of War would probably fall into a catastrophe.
And Ling Xiao is also doomed to die.
"No! Huang Tai, this is my War God Temple, not your Nine-Layered Imperial Palace. You want to use the Holy Way to interrogate the disciples of my War God Temple based on mere suspicion. What qualifications do you have? I don't agree. Lord War God, do you really want to let this old man do whatever he wants?"
Liu Wen Zheng said with a hint of suppressed anger in his voice.
"Liu Wen Zheng, you are already old! Your cultivation has fallen to the level of a semi-saint. Do you think you are still the same as you were a million years ago? I have evidence. Zhan Tianxing and Long Aotian both appeared at the place where my grandson died. They are the biggest suspects! I will definitely get a result today!"
Huang Tai said coldly, with a decisive tone in his voice.
“Huang Tai, if it was a million years ago, would you dare to be so arrogant in front of me? Long Aotian is from my Battle Palace. Now he controls the Fantian Seal and is the master of my Battle Palace. You are not qualified to use the Holy Way to question his conscience!”
Liu Wen Zheng sneered and refused to give in.
There was a hint of coldness in Huang Tai's eyes. Liu Wen Zheng's words seemed to have touched his long-calm heart. He and Liu Wen Zheng were figures of the same era. A million years ago, when both of them had not yet achieved enlightenment and become saints, Liu Wen Zheng had already surpassed him. Even after achieving enlightenment and becoming a saint, he was defeated by Liu Wen Zheng several times, which he regarded as a great shame.
"Anyone who dares to stop me from avenging Huang Wuji will be my mortal enemy!"
Huang Tai stared at Liu Wen Zheng coldly and said, the holy power around him was hidden and his aura became extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and said, "Your Excellency, God of War, I can prove that the person who killed Huang Wuji was Long Aotian! He destroyed the alliance between my God of War Temple and the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, acted recklessly, and killed innocent people. He is not worthy of being a disciple of my God of War Temple, let alone holding the Fantian Seal!"
Lei Qianjue also said indifferently: "Lord God of War, I also agree to use the Holy Way to examine Zhan Tianxing and Long Aotian. After all, this is related to the covenant between my God of War Temple and Jiuchong Dique. If it is finally found out that they are not the murderer, of course the misunderstanding can be eliminated! If it is found that someone is indeed the murderer, it can also be resolved and dealt with in time, and it will not affect the relationship between my God of War Temple and Jiuchong Dique!"
"I agree with what Vice Palace Master Lei said! Lord God of War, this is not a simple matter. It concerns the safety of our God of War Palace! If there are really disciples who dare to destroy the brotherly relationship between our God of War Palace and the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, they should be executed!"
Xing Jun also stood up and echoed.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely subtle.
(End of this chapter)