Chapter 7 Transcendental Aura Activated!

Xiao'er, your master can't protect you after all...

Why, why did you become like this? !

It's all your fault! It's your fault. I didn't care about you enough, so you went astray!

Mo Yuxiang kept blaming herself in her heart, thinking that it was her negligence that led Zixiao to become the person that everyone wanted to beat.

"Hello, Master!"

Zixiao walked to the hall and spoke in a magnetic voice.

Not to mention fear, there was not even a trace of guilt in his words, and there was even a hint of smile?

This made many young disciples explode. Originally, some of the female disciples thought that as long as the Holy Son admitted his mistake, they would let it go, but they were facing such an arrogant Holy Son? !

Amitabha can tolerate it, but Wuliang Tianzun can't tolerate it! ! !

At this moment, the Grand Elder who had been beside Mo Yuxiang spoke up: "Holy Son, do you know your sin?!"

If the entire Tianxuan Holy Land is ruled by the Holy Lord, then the position of the Grand Elder is to monitor the Holy Lord.

This Grand Elder is the previous leader of the Tianxuan Holy Land. His own strength has broken through the Saint and entered the realm of the Saint's peak. It is also a separate realm below the Supreme, the Saint King Realm.

Before this, the Grand Elder allowed those people in the hall to make noise at will, and had no intention of paying attention. Now that he saw Zixiao coming, he finally spoke up.

The deafening sound resounded throughout the hall like thunder.

Crack...Crack...

The ground under Zixiao's feet had spider-web-like cracks, and his waist was slightly bent.

The pressure of the Saint King Realm is not something that a person in the Spiritual Severing Stage can resist. The spiritual power in the body is obscure and solidified, and the spiritual platform is even covered with a shadow.

But Zixiao just adjusted a little, and with a roar of bones, he straightened his back.

This scene made the eyes of the Supreme Elder have a hint of appreciation.

Mo Yuxiang was the successor he chose, and Zixiao was the successor chosen by Mo Yuxiang. To some extent, Zixiao was his disciple!

How could he deliberately make things difficult for him?

The reason why he did this in the hall in front of everyone was to give everyone an explanation.

Picking it up high and putting it down gently, Zixiao confessed his guilt. As the Supreme Elder, he personally said that he would let him be imprisoned for three years, and the matter was over.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Zixiao raised his head, and his deep eyes were like a deep pool, making it difficult to understand what he was thinking.

"Report to the Supreme Elder, the disciple does not plead guilty."

"What?!"

This made not only the Supreme Elder, but also the other people in the hall dumbfounded. Now the evidence is conclusive, and all the evidence points to him, the Son of God.

Even if there was no trial, the Holy Son had done too many things that angered the heavens and the people. If he didn't even admit his guilt, how could he give an explanation to these young disciples? !

"Disciple does not admit his guilt..."

As if afraid that the Grand Elder didn't hear him, Zixiao repeated his words again.

"Hehe... You are indeed the eldest senior brother..." Luo Tingxuan sneered at Zixiao.

The latter also looked over. That familiar face seemed to be his follower a few years ago. Zixiao also loved this girl very much.

But he didn't expect that after only a few years, the respect, love, and shyness in the other's beautiful eyes all disappeared, replaced by an unmelting cold color.

However, Zixiao didn't blame her for this.

Heaven is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs.

When Heaven takes action, how many cultivators who are ants can resist?

Moreover, even if Zixiao was "guilty of crimes", this little sister had come to Tianqiong Peak, knelt in the hall, and begged Zixiao to "turn over a new leaf".

So Zixiao would not play any revenge tricks, he just wanted to stay away from it all.

Lin Ye, the son of destiny, looked at Zixiao with complicated eyes. When he entered the mountain gate, Lin Ye's family had just been "broken up" and he was like a lone wolf. It was also the care of this senior brother that gradually restored his humanity.

But he did not expect it to become like this.

"Zixiao..." Mo Yuxiang's ethereal and quiet voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Zixiao turned his head and looked at his master. Although he was separated by a veil, he seemed to see the disappointed expression on the other's face.

"Master, I do not admit my guilt, and I don't know what crime I have committed." Zixiao's voice was gentle and calm, without any emotion.

"Son! You still don't admit your guilt!"

One of the hot-tempered mountain masters stood up and threw several memory crystals in his hand.

In addition to the secret realm, there are also various crimes committed by the Holy Son on weekdays, which are collected by these disciples from the sect spontaneously.

Zixiao took the memory crystals and opened them one by one.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at them. When he saw them, even he was shocked.

Damn it, when did I commit so many crimes? And they all sounded so real. If he didn't know that the Heavenly Dao was at work, Zixiao himself would think that he was an unforgivable devil.

Seeing that Zixiao's emotions fluctuated, the mountain master continued to sneer: "What do you think? Now that the evidence is irrefutable, do you still want to quibble?"

Zixiao read the memory crystals one by one, then raised his head and looked directly at the mountain master, and said softly: "Well, I have read them all, but I want to ask one thing, whether I plead guilty or not... is it your business?"

"What..."

The mountain master never dreamed that Zixiao would dare to be so arrogant.

When he was choosing the Holy Son, he always wanted to make his apprentice the Holy Son, but Mo Yuxiang inexplicably found Zixiao from the mortal world and carefully cultivated him until he got the position of the Holy Son.

He already had a grudge, and wanted to step on Zixiao at this time, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't respect his identity as the mountain master at all.

"Zixiao! You want to die?! You are so disrespectful to this mountain master!!!"

"You are the one who wants to die!"

Facing the angry mountain master, Zixiao curled his lips in disdain, not buying it at all: "Now things have not been made clear, my master has not spoken, and my master has not spoken, but you stand up and ask me if I plead guilty."

"The position of the Holy Son is second only to the Holy Lord. This is the rule of our Tianxuan Holy Land. I, the Holy Son, have not been stripped down yet, that is to say, I am still the Holy Son now, so forgive me for being blunt, who are you, and you actually questioned this Holy Son?!"

Boom!!!

As Zixiao said the last word, his whole aura changed.

[Transcendence Aura Activated]

Om...

Mysterious, the breath of the Gate of Wonders rushed out from Zixiao's body.

Golden lotuses appeared under Zixiao's feet, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. There were golden cracks in the dark clouds, and unspeakable words came out from the cracks.

Like thunder, like roaring, like whispering...

Zi Xiao's hair moved without wind, and his black robe was puffed up. He was shrouded in a mysterious aura, making him look ethereal and detached.