Chapter 1865 If You Want to Fight, Do It!

Hearing the sound, the people of Shentian Palace were all angry, their seven orifices were full of smoke, their faces were flushed, and their soul power exploded. Everyone wanted to rush over immediately and tear that Meng Changjun into pieces.

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

"Mr. Yimeng, you are simply confusing black and white!"

"All of this was provoked by Li Guyi first, how can Bai Ye be blamed?"

"It's just a strong word!"

Wen Xiaoxuan, Mo Ziyun and other elders trembled with anger, and all the disciples couldn't sit still.

On the other hand, Zhang Shenwu looked very calm. He took a deep breath, ignored Yimengchangjun and the others, but turned his head to look at the Lord Shentian behind him.

Obviously, in this case, we can only look at the Lord of the Temple of Heaven.

Nothing he said was of any use.

Because these people are confounding right and wrong and convincing them with reason? That is equivalent to saying that the fish in the river are brought ashore, and the birds in the sky are said to be put into the pot.

The scene boiled up.

Many people started whispering and discussing.

On the other hand, Bai Ye looked at this scene with a blank face and didn't say a word, like an outsider.

"Then, my lords, what do you want?" At this moment, the Master of Shentian Palace spoke in a calm voice.

His words immediately silenced the boiling scene.

"I think we want to punish Bai Ye severely, and your God Palace may not be able to do it. If that is the case, then let's take a step back! Our requirements are not high, as long as Bai Ye is deprived of the right to participate in the battle of the clans, that's it. Yes." Yimengchang Jun said lightly.

As soon as these words fell, the people present were breathing hard.

"What? Deprive Bai Ye of the right to compete?"

"Then how?"

"In this case, what will my people from the Temple of God use to fight you?"

"You just say that you want our Shentian Temple to surrender!"

The man from Shentian Temple said angrily.

Everyone couldn't understand what Yimengchangjun meant.

If Bai Ye's qualification to participate in the competition is deprived, then these people will definitely send someone stronger than Li Chiyu. Now the Supreme God Temple can't produce too good seeds, except for Zhan Hongxue who can fight, The rest are dead or wounded, who can be the enemy?

Once Bai Ye is deprived of his qualifications, then the battle of the sects, the Supreme God Temple has basically been declared a failure.

How could the Lord of the Temple of Heaven not know what Yimengchangjun meant? He shook his head straight away, but did not answer Yimeng Changjun immediately, but looked towards Bai Ye over there, and asked calmly: "Bai Ye, do you have any thoughts?"

"I didn't violate the rules." Bai Yedan said: "Whether I killed Li Chiyu or Li Guyi, I didn't violate the rules.

So all of what Lord Yimengchangjun said is not true, and I am naturally innocent. "

"Ok?"

Yimengchangjun and others frowned and looked at him.

They obviously didn't expect Bai Ye to say such a thing.

"Oh? Then tell me, why didn't you break the rules?" the Lord of the Temple of God asked lightly.

"Because I didn't kill Li Guyi after the match, but erased him during the match." Bai Yedan said: "The eighth rule of the Battle of Qunzong has clearly stipulated that if anyone interferes with the match, the contestant is Those who have the right to kill the intervener, and the intervener cannot have any complaints, and the clan that the intervener belongs to cannot take revenge, everything is attributable to oneself! And after I killed Li Guyi, Elder Yun announced the end of the game, so I did not violate Regulation!"

As soon as the words fell, Yimengchang Jun immediately hummed: "The strong words are unreasonable, the game was over when you killed Li Chiyu!"

"Are you the referee?" Bai Ye asked back.

Yimengchangjun frowned, but didn't say anything.

"You are neither Elder Yun Qingye nor a referee, so how can you decide when the match ends?" Bai Yedan said.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"that's right."

"The competition should be judged by Elder Yun, not your Mengtianzong!"

The people of Shentian Temple agreed one after another.

The situation seemed to be tilting towards Bai Ye.

Yimengchangjun and the others secretly gritted their teeth, never thinking that this Baiye is not only powerful, but also has a sharp tongue!

At this time, Li Pokun seemed to be unable to hold back anymore, and roared out like a roar: "Even if we are not referees, we are also witnesses! Bai Ye! You killed Sect Master Li, do you still want to blame him? Master Shentian , Is this the way your Shentian Temple handles things? You Shentian Temple killed the disciples of our sect so violently, but you look down on us powerful clans? Although our powerful clans are not as good as your Shentian Temple, we are definitely not able to tolerate you Shentian Temple bullies at will!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of Tianxuanzong stood up.

People from Mengtian Sect, Lingxi Sword Sect, Huangyue Sect, Qixia Palace, and Daosheng Xiangguan also stood up from their chairs.

The people all mobilized their soul qi, as if they were about to go to war, and all stared at the Lord of the Temple of God, waiting for his reply.

The master of Shentian Temple didn't say a word, but he understood everything.

These people...are not prepared to reason at all!

"What? Are you going to do something here? Hmph, do you really think that I am a bully?"

Zhang Shenwu and the others had long been filled with resentment and anger. Seeing the other party like this, they were no longer polite, and shouted: "Where are the disciples of Shentian Palace?"

"I'm waiting!"

There was a roar like a tsunami outside the arena.

All the disciples on the seats stood up, drew their swords and stared at the opposite side.

And outside the arena, a large number of elite disciples also poured in, directly surrounding the entire arena tightly, and everyone glared at these people outside the sect.

Compared with the number of people, the advantage of these people from other sects is not great.

As for the strong ones, even if Zhang Shenwu and other ranking elders can't fight against these suzerain heads, it won't be too difficult to contain them. In addition, there is Bai Ye, a terrifying genius genius, once he makes a move, who will it be? Winner and loser can be seen at a glance.

As for the Lord of the Temple of Heaven, there is no need to say more.

The scene is tense, and it seems that a big battle is about to be staged.

The two sides stared at each other, neither dared to take a breath.

On the other hand, Li Pokun, Yimengchangjun and others didn't show any panic on their faces.

They stared at the master of Shentian Temple, with the corners of their mouths raised, and smiled softly: "If you want to fight, fight, people of Shentian Temple, let your horse come over!"

As soon as the words fell, these foreign sect disciples rushed forward.

However, at this critical moment...

"Stop everything!"

This voice immediately froze everyone in place.

Because the owner of the voice...is the Lord of the Temple of Heaven!

Countless pairs of eyes immediately locked towards the Lord of the Temple of Heaven.

But he stood up and shouted coldly: "All put down your weapons!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was filled with endless majesty.

People are all stunned.

The people of Shentian Temple didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately put away their weapons.

Those disciples outside the sect were a little hesitant, and looked at Li Pokun and the others one after another.

"Put it away first, don't be impatient!"

Li Pokun said in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of? Sovereign Master, there are already so many powerful clans waiting outside the Temple of Heaven. Once the battle starts here, they will definitely respond!"

A disciple lowered his voice, apparently unwilling to say.

"Then have you ever thought about whether you can leave here alive?"

Before Li Pokun could open his mouth, the Lord of the Temple of God over there shouted directly.

With the sound of falling to the ground, everyone trembled.

The disciple looked at the Lord of the Temple of God in disbelief.

His voice wrapped in soul energy can be easily heard by the master of the gods, which shows how terrifying the master of the gods is.

"Master Shentian, what do you mean?" Li Pokun raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the master of Shentian.

"Which is right or wrong in this matter, the master of this hall does not want to argue for the time being. The battle of the clans is not over yet. The master of the hall just wants to ask everyone, do you still want to participate in the battle of the clans? If you don't want to participate, please hurry up." Leave quickly, if you want to continue, all sit down, whoever dares to make trouble, the master of this hall has the right to ask him to leave my Taishang Shentian Temple!" Said the master of Shentian calmly, showing no joy or sorrow .

But the more so, the more dreadful it becomes.

All the strong men frowned again and again.

Lord Yimeng snorted, and said coldly: "So the Lord Palace Master intends not to pursue Bai Ye's fault? Just prevaricate this matter?"

"Bai Ye beheaded Sect Master Li, everyone witnessed it with their own eyes. The Lord Palace Master probably wants to let him go?" Natian old woman said indifferently.

"If that's the case, then there's no point in going on with this clan battle!" Li Pokun also said in a deep voice.

The smell of gunpowder rose again.

However, at this moment, the master of Shentian Palace said solemnly: "Bai Ye did make mistakes first, but Li Guyi was the inducement. When discussing Bai Ye's faults, shouldn't we explain the faults of the Huangyue Sect? You all forcibly blame our disciples , still want to convince my Shentiandian? Even if I want to convict, my Shentiandian will not be able to deprive Bai Ye of the qualification to compete as you said!"

"Is the Lord of the Temple of God planning to die to protect Bai Ye?"

Li Pokun's eyes flashed fiercely.

As soon as his words fell, those people outside the sect drew their swords again, and they were about to draw their swords.

"Since you have decided to fight, let's do it!"

The Lord of Shentian Temple calmly said: "I know you have reinforcements, but please don't underestimate the strength of my Shentian Temple. In addition, everyone in this Shentian Temple, I can guarantee that you will never live Leave the Temple of God!"

After the words fell, the Lord of the Temple of God raised his hand and waved.

boom! !

The vast sky suddenly changed color.

He saw a huge vortex spinning out of the sky, followed by several horrifying white dragons descending from the sky, constantly revolving around the entire arena.

An invisible coercion came down.

At this moment, no matter who it is, they all feel that they have turned into ants.

In front of this power, everyone feels extremely small...

Li Pokun, Yimengchangjun, Natian old woman, insightful temple master, and Lingxi sword all had expressions of shock.

At this moment, they felt the power of the Lord of Heaven!

Bai Ye was also terrified.

But at this moment, he suddenly remembered one thing.

This Divine Palace Lord...is just a clone!

A clone has such means, so what kind of power should his real body be?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye was already dripping with cold sweat...