"… "
Several people were silent.
Should the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent be killed
He should be killed or not!
However, whether to kill or not, everyone has his or her own assessment in his or her heart. Initially, they were not able to kill, but in the end they appreciated that the other party did not kill.
Deep down, they wanted to say that killing is not right.
But faced with Santa's aggressive attitude, they could only remain silent.
“Others, it’s fine if you don’t have the ability to kill the Saint Son of Shengxuan Continent. Jian Wushuang, Prince Yu… On that day, the Saint Son of Shengxuan Continent killed my Saint Pagoda disciples, Yuan Haomiao once asked you to kill the Saint Son of Shengxuan Continent. Why did you refuse?” Another Saint Pagoda master spoke in a bad tone.
Jian Wushuang's body was straight, like a straight sword.
He looked at the other person straight in the face, neither humble nor arrogant. "I have already explained it that day. First, I don't want to take advantage of someone's misfortune. Second, I don't want to avenge the disciple who died in the Holy Pagoda!"
He is a sword cultivator and cannot tell lies against his own will.
If it was someone else who was killed, he might still want to take action.
But Ke Qingsong? In the Holy Land, he was truly a disgusting clown. After being defeated and losing an arm in front of Lou Qianxue, he dared not trouble Lou Qianxue again, and even bullied Lou Qianxue's friends by relying on his strength. This was simply despicable.
If Ke Qingsong had not been born in the Holy Tower, he would have wanted to take action before the Holy Son of Holy Xuan Continent took action!
"You don't want to avenge that dead disciple? Humph! Could it be that in your eyes, the saints of the Holy Xuan Continent are more important than my disciples of the Holy Tower?"
Jian Wushuang was silent. Before he came, the sect leader had said that one should not offend the Holy Tower too much, and if there were things one really didn't want to say, then one should just not say them.
Seeing Jian Wushuang's reluctance to cooperate, several powerful people in the Holy Tower had cold light flashing in their eyes, and they looked at Jian Wushuang as if he were a dead person.
"Gongsun Yu, what about you?"
There was no trace of emotion between Prince Yu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He said calmly, "At that time, I had very little holy luck and was no match for the three of them, so I didn't make a move."
"The three of them were already seriously injured at the time. If you had taken action, would you have saved their lives?"
Prince Yu has already seen that Shengta is looking for trouble, or deliberately looking for an excuse to attack, but he doesn't know what the purpose of Shengta's attack is!
"No one knows what has not happened. However, after all, not everyone is Lou Qianxue, who can resist the three saints of Shengxuan Continent. In short, I, Gongsun Yu, have no regrets."
"Good! Very good! It seems that the young people of your generation are not only talented, but also courageous!" The eyes of the Holy Tower fell on Mu Zhanfeng again: "Gongsun Yu didn't have enough Holy Luck at that time, so he didn't dare to take action. What about you? It is said that you got the Holy Luck of all the disciples of the Holy Tower and the three people from the Holy Xuan Continent that day. Don't you dare to take action?"
Mu Zhanfeng said calmly: "I fought with Jing Hang that day and was defeated, and was seriously injured. I was defeated by one person, let alone three people?"
In short, these three people don’t think they are wrong!
The four great men of the Holy Tower all fell silent with gloomy faces.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Even the air seemed to be a little heavier.
"Since you all feel that you are no match for the Saint Son of Holy Xuan Continent, how come you are in the top five? Could it be that the Saint Son of Holy Xuan Continent gave way to you? Or... did you cooperate with the Saint Sons of Holy Xuan Continent?" Finally, the mighty Saint Tower broke the silence.
Several people looked up in astonishment, not knowing where this conclusion came from.
However, the mighty Saint Tower ignored them and spoke directly, making a unilateral decision: "For the top five in the contest of the Holy Sons, we demand that your memories be searched! In addition..."
(End of this chapter)