In the Ninth Mansion of Lianzhu Mansion, leaders from many big worlds in the Western universe gather here. They are all top strong men under the Great Sage. They are extremely famous, and some can even shock the world of heaven and hell.

The Kunlun Realm is a member of the Western Universe, so the major worlds in the Western Universe account for a large proportion of those who come to support the Kunlun Realm.

Of course, some of the other big worlds in the other three universes are also involved, such as the Wanxu Realm, Tianlong Realm, Qianrui Realm, etc., all of which belong to the strong realm.

At present, nearly half of the world leaders have rushed to Lienzhu Mansion, and the rest are also arriving one after another.

At this time, all the world leaders in the mansion are paying attention to the situation on Ling Lake.

"The people in Kunlun Realm are really courageous. At this time, they dare to provoke the Heaven Realm."

"This is not courageous, but too stupid. That Chi Kongle is completely aiming for the gun. With the grudge between Tiantianjie and Zhang Ruochen, I'm afraid Zhou Yu will not let her go this time."

"Chi Kongle killed the three holy kings of heaven in public. This is a serious crime. Even Queen Chi Yao can't excuse her."

"If Chi Kongle died in Zhou Yu's hands, I wonder if Zhang Ruochen would go crazy if he knew about it?"

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Many world leaders spoke up and talked very casually, as if they were watching the fun.

Obviously, they belong to the Heaven Realm faction, or are close to the Heaven Realm, so they don't care about the Kunlun Realm suffering a loss.

Although according to their speculation, this incident was probably instigated by people from the Heaven Realm, but the situation is stronger than the people. What can the Kunlun Realm use to fight against the Heaven Realm?

Most world leaders remain silent and watch events develop. At this time, it is difficult for them to intervene.

Above Linghu Lake, the atmosphere seemed particularly depressing, and Wang Shiqi felt solemn. Of course he believed what Chi Kongle said, but none of the geniuses present were willing to testify. Chi Kongle was unable to argue.

Zhou Yu stood up and said coldly: "Wang Shiqi, hand over Chi Kongle, don't force me to take action."

Wang Shiqi stood in front of Chi Kongle, his mind turning rapidly, thinking about countermeasures. No matter what, he could not hand over Chi Kongle.

First, something went wrong with Chi Kunlun at the Merit Battlefield, and now his whereabouts are unknown. If Chi Kongle has any problems again, what kind of face will he have to go see Queen Chi Yao?

Facing Zhou Yu's powerful holy power, although Chi Kongle felt great pressure, his eyes did not show any fear. He held the holy sword tightly in his bare hands and pressed it between Bolan's eyebrows.

Even if she cannot defeat the world of heaven this time, Chi Kongle will never compromise. Even if she will die, Bolan, the chief culprit, must be buried with her.

Chi Kongle just felt very disappointed that none of the dozens of geniuses in the world dared to stand up and tell the truth. With such a timid nature, how could he achieve the status of a great sage in the future?

"Chi Kongle, at this time, you still want to show off your evil intentions. It's too disrespectful to take me seriously."

Zhou Yu shouted low and released a powerful energy, locking Chi Kongle firmly.

As long as Chi Kongle made any changes, he would kill them without mercy.

Bolan's identity is very special, and we must do everything we can to protect him.

Chi Kongle straightened his body, looked directly at Zhou Yu, and said fearlessly: "I know you want to kill me, because you and Tiantianjie have suffered great losses at the hands of my father. It's a pity that you

But there was nothing he could do."

"Zhou Yu, not everyone in heaven is afraid of you. Although I am not as powerful as my father, I will never let you bully me."

Hearing these words, Zhou Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his body faintly exuded a stronger murderous intention.

For him, it was the greatest shame in his life to fall into the Blood God Sect and obtain the secret of truth from Zhang Ruochen. Now that Chi Kongle dared to uncover this layer of scars, no matter how good-hearted he was, he would inevitably be angered.

"Zhang Ruochen really gave birth to a good daughter." Zhou Yu said solemnly.

Wang Shiqi's eyes changed slightly, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. He immediately released his powerful mental power, mobilized the aura of heaven and earth, and protected Chi Kongle.

At the same time, a simple writing brush flew out from Wang Shiqi's eyebrows and was grasped in his hand.

As soon as the brush appeared, a vast atmosphere of civilization filled the air, seeming to carry the eternal culture.

This pen has great significance in Confucianism and Taoism. It is called Qianqiu Holy Pen. According to legend, the Confucian Holy Book was written by four Confucian ancestors.

For millions of years, generations of successors of Confucianism and Taoism have written countless poems and articles that have been passed down through the ages with the holy pen of thousands of years. The true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism has long been imprinted in it.

It has to be said that the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism is really profound. A large number of treasures have been passed down, and any one of them can be used as a world-defining treasure in a weaker world.

"snort."

Zhou Yu snorted heavily, stretched out a hand, and a large number of light rules emerged.

In an instant, a ball of holy light condensed in Zhou Yu's hand. It was extremely bright, like a divine sun, rising slowly and shining brightly, trying to dispel all the darkness in the world.

At this moment, Zhou Yu seemed to have become the incarnation of light. The light power in the world was completely concentrated on him. Wherever he went, light would come.

With Zhou Yu's acting style, he would naturally not want to be controlled by others all the time. He would use the power of thunder to suppress Chi Kongle and Wang Shiqi, and at the same time rescue Bolan.

A solemn look appeared in Wang Shiqi's eyes. Without hesitation, he immediately waved the Qianqiu Holy Pen, condensing the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism and Taoism, and wrote elegant words one after another in the air.

These words are extremely ancient, as if they were created at the beginning of civilization. They condense the wisdom of countless ancestors, bloom with immortal light, release incredible majestic power, and welcome the holy magic of light displayed by the universe.

Seeing Zhou Yu take action, Chi Kongle immediately released the vision of the Five Elements Chaos Body, suppressing Bo Lan with the phantom of the chaotic world.

Then, Chi Kongle entered a strange state where man and sword merged into one, mobilized nearly ten thousand time rules that he had cultivated, captured the time mark between heaven and earth, remained still and moved, and used all his strength to display the time sword technique.

Even if she is facing the leader of the heaven world, she still dares to fight with her sword, and no one can make her give up her resistance.

"Wang Shiqi is the powerful person in the imperial court and is also a very important figure in Confucianism and Taoism. If he is suppressed by Zhou Yu this time, the blow to the Kunlun world will definitely be huge."

"It's because he overestimates his capabilities. Who can he blame? The Kunlun world is full of arrogant people. They are not strong, but they prefer to act alone and brave. They are basically asking for trouble."

"We should also let the Kunlun Realm have a longer memory and let them see the situation clearly. This is no longer their glory a hundred thousand years ago. It has long since passed. If they no longer know how to advance or retreat, what awaits them will only be a faster demise.

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Seeing Zhou Yu's action, some world leaders couldn't help but gloat at his misfortune.

In their opinion, the Kunlun Realm should be cracked down on to make it easier for them to gain more benefits from all walks of life.

There are also world leaders who show unbearable expressions and can't help but want to take action. They all come from the relatively weak world, and the experiences of the Kunlun world can't help but make them feel the same and resonate with them.

As time goes by, one day in the future, there is no guarantee that the big world they live in will not become the next Kunlun Realm.

But just when they were about to move, they were grabbed by the people around them, "Don't be impulsive. In this situation, even if we take action, we won't be able to help. Instead, it will cause trouble for our big world."

Hearing this, they had no choice but to suppress it. They represented not just individuals, but large worlds. They could not act on their own initiative at any time.

"Change."

Suddenly, all the world leaders in the palace showed surprised expressions.

The reason is that the holy magic of light cast by Zhou Yu was actually broken, and the power of time cut off the light.

Zhou Yu's eyes kept changing. Just now, there was a time mark that entered his body and cut off his life span of nearly a hundred years, making him feel a strong sense of weakness.

A time controller who was only four steps into the Holy King realm could use time to break his Holy Art of Light and cut off a large amount of his lifespan. This was something he had never thought of.

"With Chi Kongle's level of cultivation, it is impossible for the time sword technique to be of such power. Could it be that... it is Zhang Ruochen?" Zhou Yu secretly guessed in his heart.

He had been wondering before, with the strength of Saint King Hongkun, how could he be defeated by Chi Kongle. Now it seems that there is indeed something very strange about Chi Kongle, and it is very likely that Zhang Ruochen was behind it secretly.

But Zhou Yu investigated carefully, but could not find any trace of Zhang Ruochen.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Zhou Yu felt.

Hidden in the dark, with the help of Chi Kongle, he can easily crack his high-level holy skills and cut off his life span of nearly a hundred years.

Doesn't it mean that it is entirely possible for Zhang Ruochen to kill him silently?

"Why don't you let me say something fair?"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded.

As the words fell, a piece of mist on Linghu Lake dispersed, revealing a jade table with a man and a woman sitting opposite each other.

In an instant, everyone present turned their attention to these two people.

The man looked very young, wearing a Taoist robe with intricate Bagua patterns and holding a whisk. It was he who was speaking just now.

Sitting opposite the young man was a beautiful woman wearing Buddhist robes, holding a jade purification bottle. Her body exuded a faint Buddha light. Every inch of her skin was sacred and flawless, like a Bodhisattva walking in the world.

"Zhenyuan, Cihang."

Seeing these two people, Zhou Yu's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

His attention was all on Chi Kongle, and he really didn't notice the existence of Zhenyuan and Cihang.

Moreover, when leaders from all walks of life gathered in the Ninth Mansion of Lianzhu Mansion, Zhenyuan and Cihang stayed at the place where young geniuses communicated, which was really beyond his expectation.

Zhenyuan stood up, took one step, and appeared next to Chi Kongle with a smile on his face.

"I've met Master Zhenyuan." Chi Kongle saluted obediently.

She had long heard that Zhang Ruochen had a close friendship with Zhen Yuan, and now that Zhen Yuan had come forward for her, she naturally could not neglect him.

Zhenyuan nodded slightly and said: "Junior Brother Zhang's daughter is indeed extraordinary."

"Zhenyuan, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not get involved," Zhou Yu said.

Zhenyuan turned to look at Zhou Yu and said calmly: "Pindao doesn't want to take sides, he just wants to say something fair. This matter is indeed Bolan's fault. The evidence is here."

While talking, Zhenyuan took out a picture scroll and unfolded it in front of everyone.

On the scroll, a picture appeared, and a sound came out, imprinting exactly what happened in the pavilion before.

After hearing his blasphemous words with his own ears, Bo Lan's face suddenly turned pale. He never expected that evidence of this matter would be preserved.
To be continued...