As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent and no one spoke.
Everyone looked ashamed and lowered their heads.
Sikong Ye said, "The saints of all generations have sacrificed their own interests for the greater good. Why can the saints of previous generations sacrifice themselves for the common people of the world, but Xi Yue cannot? Isn't it natural to use the life of a saint to exchange for the safety of the divine realm and thousands of lives?"
“Saint Tianyi, not to mention that you are the Holy Protector of the Divine Realm, shouldn’t you consider the overall situation and persuade the Saint Girl to make the right choice in the name of your father?”
When Yun Tianyi heard this, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and his entire body was shaking with anger.
Sikong Ye and Duanmu Jun's cultivation was originally lower than Yun Tianyi's, and later they were severely injured in the Yuankong Ancient Realm. How could they withstand such pressure? Their faces suddenly turned pale.
The Great Elder stepped forward at this moment, blocking the two of them, blocking Yun Tianyi's murderous gaze, and bowed his hands and said: "Saint Tianyi, I also know that such a choice is difficult to make, but this is the fate of the Saint Girl, and it is also her responsibility. As the Holy Protector, the safety of the Divine Realm is your responsibility, so please think carefully."
“Don’t worry about it!” Yun Tianyi gritted his teeth and said coldly, “If the price of being a Saint is to let my daughter die, then I don’t want to be a Saint. As long as I’m here, don’t even think about forcing Xiyue to do anything!”
The elder's face darkened, with obvious disappointment and anger in his eyes, "Saint Tianyi, you really disappoint me!"
Duanmu Jun sneered, "Great Elder, why waste time talking to them? No matter what, we must send the Saint back to the Saint's Palace. We are all working together, I don't believe anyone can stop us!"
As he said this, he glared angrily at Ji Mingyu who was standing next to Xi Yue.
Ji Mingyu was very silent today. He just followed Xi Yue quietly, with a restrained aura, making people almost forget his existence.
But Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye will never forget.
A few days ago, this man almost killed them both in front of everyone.
As for Yun Tianyi, it is not a big deal for him to take Xi Yue away, but Ji Mingyu is the real obstacle.
Sikong Ye looked at the monks in the hall. Although these people were not supreme gods, many of them were god masters.
"You all should know that if the Saint does not return to her position, the Divine Realm will be in danger. Please work together to invite the Saint back to the Saint's Palace!"
It is said to be an invitation, but in fact it is force or coercion.
Most of the monks present felt ashamed.
They still remember that Xi Yue was just a girl with a physique age of only one year old.
They still remember who risked his life to save everyone present at the Prayer Ceremony.
However, these people in the Divine Realm are used to being superior and selfish.
They are more concerned about their own safety and lives.
Otherwise, so many holy maidens would not have been sacrificed.
So, under the instigation of Duanmu Jun and Sikong Ye, and with the tacit approval of the Great Elder, all the cultivators present stood up one by one and moved towards Xi Yue.
"Please return to the Saint's Palace!"
They shouted and used their magic weapons.
A hint of coldness flashed across Xi Yue's eyes. She took a step forward and was about to speak.
But suddenly someone grabbed her waist, pulled her back and placed her behind him.
Ji Mingyu took a step forward, expressionless and indifferent, and said: "Since you want to destroy yourselves so much, then I will grant your wish!" (To be continued)