Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1344 We Meet the Sect Master

"My Lord, this is all a misunderstanding. Please give us a chance. We are willing to reform."

Yan Kui tried to beg for mercy from Lu Chen with a trembling voice, his voice was filled with panic that was difficult to conceal.

Seeing this, Mo Qianshan and the others quickly echoed, "That's right, we know we were wrong. We really do! Please, Immortal, have mercy on us and let us go!"

Facing the crowd's pleas for mercy, Lu Chen didn't even look at them, but instead circulated his immortal energy again and said:

"My fellow Daoists from Huaxia Immortal City, I believe you are all familiar with these people. They are all elders from the Huaxia Holy Land, and they are also the sect representatives responsible for coordinating the planning within the Immortal City.

Now, I want to expose their crimes in front of everyone."

Lu Chen's voice echoed throughout the entire square, and the air around him seemed to become a little heavier because of these words.

Then, he mobilized his immortal energy to form a huge light curtain in mid-air. Immediately, pictures appeared on the light curtain like a movie projection.

Among them, there are scenes of Yan Kui instructing his men to kill innocent low-level cultivators; there are scenes of Mo Qianshan secretly colluding with foreign enemies and attempting to subvert the Chinese Holy Land; and there are also scenes of Zhou Tiannian taking advantage of his position to engage in corruption and exploit the merchants in the Immortal City...

Every video is so shocking, and every detail is magnified to the extreme.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, some were angry, some were regretful, and more people fell into deep thought.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet, with only Lu Chen's powerful words echoing in the air.

"These are facts and cannot be denied." Lu Chen's eyes swept across everyone's face, his tone serious and solemn.

"Today, I stand here not for personal grudges, but to uphold fairness and justice in Huaxia Xiancheng. You thought you could get away with it, but today is the day you will be judged."

Before he finished speaking, all kinds of accusations and insults broke out at the scene.

"We must kill them. A few months ago, I wanted to buy a piece of spiritual farmland to grow medicinal herbs, but Mo Qianshan refused for various reasons.

"I later learned that Mo Qianshan was trying to buy them cheaply and resell them at a higher price. I even went to Mo Qianshan to ask for an explanation, but he ended up beating me severely," a middle-aged cultivator said indignantly.

"Yes, kill them. That Yan Kui is a piece of shit. My brother offended Manager Wang over a trivial matter, and it was Yan Kui who killed my brother." Another young woman recounted her experience with tears in her eyes.

As time went on, more and more victims came forward and shared their experiences, and these real cases undoubtedly dealt a fatal blow to Yan Kui and others.

Upon hearing this, Yan Kui and the others turned pale as paper, with beads of sweat dripping down their foreheads. They knew in their hearts that this time they were probably doomed.

However, in despair, a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in Yan Kui's eyes.

It was because he saw a large group of monks flying at high speed in the direction of the Chinese Holy Land. There were at least several hundred of them, densely packed together, and they were approaching rapidly like a black cloud.

Among these monks, there are not only ordinary disciples, but also some elders who are dressed in gorgeous clothes and have a powerful aura.

Yan Kui knew that although he and his men had made mistakes, they were not guilty of capital crimes. After all, their status and position were there. The top leaders of the Chinese Holy Land would definitely not make a big fuss over such a small matter. At most, they would just pretend to do something.

Thinking of this, Yan Kui's heart finally settled down. The fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by arrogance. He laughed at Lu Chen and said, "Boy, my fellow disciples from the Huaxia Holy Land are here. I advise you to let us go quickly, otherwise you will die today."

At this time, Mo Qianshan also saw the people coming from the sect, and he also recognized that the person leading the group was the sect leader Yan Feiyu.

A hint of excitement and relief flashed in his eyes, as if he had grasped the last straw.

"Boy," he threatened, "I admit that you do have some strength, but the leader of my Chinese Holy Land has come in person. He is an Immortal King in the late Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. This time, you are dead."

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen still stood there with a calm expression, as if he didn't care about the threats from the two people at all.

As the distance got closer, the monks who were watching began to whisper to each other. They felt the powerful aura coming from the reinforcements and realized that the situation might be about to be reversed.

"This is bad. It looks like things are going to get complicated."

"That young man is probably in great danger. What else can he do in the face of such a powerful force?"

"The Chinese Holy Land has dispatched so many people, and the Sect Master is leading the team personally. This kid is probably doomed."

Not long after, Yan Feiyu arrived at the scene with hundreds of monks. The oppressive aura made it almost hard to breathe.

For a moment, the originally noisy central square suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at the scene with bated breath.

Yan Kui, who was kneeling on the ground, hurriedly shouted, "Master, this person not only gathered a crowd to cause trouble but also framed us. Please, Master, take charge of us!"

"Master, this man has evil ambitions and is deliberately creating chaos to destroy the peace of the Chinese Fairy City. He must be a spy sent by the demons. Master, please kill this beast," Mo Qianshan also seized the opportunity and shouted.

But the next second, everyone present was stunned.

Suddenly, Yan Feiyu and hundreds of others all bowed to Lu Chen in unison, their voices resounding through the sky: "We pay our respects to the Sect Master!" "We pay our respects to the Sect Master!"

The sound was deafening and echoed throughout the entire square, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.

This scene instantly plunged the entire square into a dead silence, and then it exploded with all kinds of discussions rising one after another.

Yan Kui's expression quickly changed from disbelief to horror, and his pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen something terrible.

"This... How is this possible?" He cried out in despair in his heart, "How could he be the leader of the Chinese Holy Land? This can't be true."

Mo Qianshan was also stunned by this scene. He couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

Lan Caiyi and Li Aotian were equally stunned by the scene before them. Lan Caiyi's beautiful eyes widened, her mouth slightly open as she stared at Lu Chen in disbelief, her mind in a state of confusion.

She thought, "How is this possible? How could my junior fellow apprentice be the leader of the entire Chinese Holy Land?"

"Lu Chen is actually the sect leader. We are saved now." Li Aotian laughed excitedly.

The surrounding monks were in an uproar, and discussions followed one after another. "What on earth is going on? How did that young man suddenly become the leader of the Chinese Holy Land?"

"Incredible! It seems this matter is far more interesting than we imagined."

"No wonder he has such a terrifying cultivation base. Now it makes sense."

Various speculations and questions have arisen one after another, and people are trying to understand this sudden change...