Chapter 231 This is the so-called holy land? (Ch 231)

Zhang Daoyi was so furious that he almost couldn’t help but take action to suppress Mu Qianshan.

Hearing Mu Yuening’s words, his expression eased a little, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all.

He snorted coldly, like thunder rolling by, and only uttered one word, but it contained unparalleled pressure: “Speak!”

Mu Yuening felt the rage from Zhang Daoyi as if it were real, and she felt even more uneasy.

But now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

She quickly glanced at Mu Qianshan, who was in a disheveled state behind her, and a complex and incomprehensible meaning flashed in her eyes.

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Daoyi again, and slowly said: “Sect Master, Yue Ning admitted that Lingxiao Palace secretly arrested ordinary people. It is true!”

These words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the anger in Zhang Daoyi’s heart.

His hair and beard stood on end, and he shouted angrily: “Just admit it! Evil creature——”

“Master, please calm down!” Mu Yuening hurriedly interrupted Zhang Daoyi’s angry rebuke and explained quickly.

“Master, please understand. Lingxiao Palace is willing to accept the sect’s punishment for arresting ordinary people, but it is definitely not for some evil act of devouring souls as Mo Yingchen said!”

She paused, and her tone turned sad, as if she had suffered great injustice.

“Capturing ordinary people is actually because my father recently obtained an incomplete ancient memory while exploring the void space.”

“It records the possibility of a second job change for those who have not yet awakened!”

“Moreover, these ordinary people have been sent back safely by my father using space magic.”

“Second job change?!” Upon hearing this, the anger in Zhang Daoyi’s eyes subsided a little, replaced by a hint of doubt.

He looked at Mu Qianshan with burning eyes, “Is this true?”

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianshan nodded repeatedly as if he had been pardoned.

“It’s true! It’s absolutely true! Sect Master, please be wise. Everything Yue Ning said is true!”

He secretly praised his daughter’s cleverness and thought that her words were perfect.

On the one hand, he tried his best to cooperate and pretended to be willing to bear the infamy for the sake of the human race, but on the other hand, he looked helpless as his ambitions had not been fulfilled.

“It’s just a pity…” Mu Qianshan sighed, his tone full of self-blame.

“That memory is too incomplete. I worked so hard and studied day and night, but in the end, I got nothing. I am so ashamed of the human race…”

“That’s pure bullshit!” Mo Yingchen shouted, interrupting the two people’s pretentious performance.

“I’m too lazy to waste time talking to you guys now. Let Ling Wei out and I’ll leave right away!”

His patience had been exhausted and he felt that saying anything more would be a waste of time.

Mu Yuening saw that Zhang Daoyi’s expression relaxed, as if he was really deceived by her clumsy lie, and she felt secretly proud.

But he pretended to be innocent.

“Junior Sister Ling Wei? Mr. Mo, did you make a mistake? I haven’t seen her for a while.”

He blinked in pretended confusion and continued.

“You previously slandered my High Heaven Palace for plotting to devour souls and imprison disciples. Shouldn’t you first give me an explanation for such a false accusation?”

Mo Yingchen listened to Mu Yuening’s words that confused right and wrong. His cold eyes swept over Mu Yuening and finally fell on Zhang Daoyi. He sneered in his heart.

It seems that the Lord of this holy land is nothing more than this.

Unable to distinguish right from wrong, and easily believing in slander.

Since we have to take action in the end, what is the point of the previous pretentious inquiries?

“Is this the so-called holy land?” Mo Yingchen’s tone contained a hint of sarcasm, a hint of disappointment, and more of undisguised anger.

“Hypocritical, ridiculous!”

He took a step forward suddenly, and his aura suddenly rose, like a sword drawn from its sheath, its edge fully revealed.

With a wave of his arm, the skeleton throne appeared out of thin air.

With a flash of his body, he was already sitting on it.

“Come on, today, let me learn how strong a seventh-level expert is!”

As Mo Yingchen finished speaking, the figure of the Iron Guard suddenly rose taller among the undead army.

The body, which was originally more than two meters long, suddenly expanded to a hundred meters in length before it barely stopped.

The huge body was like a moving mountain. Just a step could cause the ground to shake and mountains to collapse.

Under the full power of Mo Yingchen, who had already sat on the throne of bones, the terrifying combat power of the seventh-level undead completely erupted.

Zhang Daoyi’s expression suddenly changed, and he cried out in shock:

“Level 7?! How is that possible?”

How could a mere fourth-level necromancer summon such powerful undead?

However, what shocked Zhang Daoyi even more was yet to come.

When he saw a figure behind the hundred-meter-tall Iron Guard, walking slowly, seemingly carelessly, but in fact every step brought endless pressure.

Zhang Daoyi’s mind went blank in an instant and he almost stopped thinking.

I saw Dali holding the Soul-Devouring Blood Blade, leisurely passing the tall iron guards and walking forward as if strolling in the garden.

Only when he was right below Mo Yingchen did he slowly stop.

In the rear, the powerful undead army is ready to attack.

“This bloody skeleton…” Zhang Daoyi muttered to himself, his face pale.

If the Iron Guard just now gave him a feeling of surprise, it was surprise that Mo Yingchen, a fourth-level necromancer, could control seventh-level undead.

The appearance of the bloody skeleton at this moment shocked him completely.

because……

“The aura of this skeleton seems… stronger than mine?”

Zhang Daoyi is indeed a seventh-level professional who is proficient in spatial perception.

He was able to capture the true combat power of Dali and Tiewei directly through spatial fluctuations!

This is the first time this has happened.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes swept across the door to the world again, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

“World…the gate to the world?” he exclaimed, his tone full of disbelief.

“How is it possible? Didn’t all the world fragments disappear long ago? How is it possible for a small world to be born?”

……

Just because Zhang Daoyi can see the true strength of Tiewei and Dali, it doesn’t mean that everyone can see it.

For example, Mu Qianshan.

All he saw was a huge skeleton, and a weird bloody skeleton.

In his opinion, it was just a bluff by Mo Yingchen.

“Kid, stop pretending. What do you think you can do by making a giant skeleton like this?”

Mu Qianshan hated Mo Yingchen with gnashing teeth.

He really couldn’t understand how this guy knew the secret between him and his daughter, and he wanted to rush up and tear him into pieces.

“I’m telling you, if you offend my Holy Land, you will be killed today without a burial place!”

“Wait a minute.” The middle-aged man behind Zhang Daoyi, who had been silent all this time, spoke for the first time after arriving at the scene.

He took a step forward and looked at Mo Yingchen calmly.

“Little brother, my name is Wang Shaochen, and I’m the elder of the main hall.” The voice was not loud, but it carried a convincing power.

“You said that the soul-devouring and the imprisonment of the disciples happened. When and where did it happen?”