C233 Questioning
C233 Questioning
As he finished his sentence, everyone felt chills running through their bodies. They couldn't believe what they had just heard.
Actually, they were suspicious of Shen Muqing's identity just now. However, Shen Muqing did not bring out any aura just now, he did not seem like an expert.
Now they understood that he was Shen Muqing! Moreover, his Great Sage Stage had already reached the Saint realm!
All of a sudden, all the disciples from the various sects, such as Godly Fist Sect, Ironleg Sect, and Emei Kunlun Sect kneeled down on the ground. Of course, there were still people from the Wudang Sect standing on the stage.
Wang Yuyan's eyes flashed. "How dare you! You're not going to kneel to the prince!?"
Immediately, the aura of the ninth stage of the Innate realm erupted like a tsunami, pressing down towards everyone in the Wudang Mountain.
Suddenly, everyone felt a boundless pressure, as if even their fingers had moved. Song Yuanqiao and the others wanted to resist, but found that they could not move at all.
It was Wang Yuyan's Ingenious Chess Composition Domain. Wang Yuyan once again intervened and shouted, "Kneel!"
He directly forced Song Yuanqiao and the others to kneel on the ground. Zhang Sanfeng stood there and all of his presence disappeared the moment it touched him.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Shen Muqing in this manner. After pondering for a while, he sighed in his heart. He decided to kneel down. When he knelt down, Shen Muqing raised his hand.
"Forget it! Today was the hundredth birthday of Daoist Master Zhang! "Then dispense with the formalities!"
Zhang Sanfeng could feel that Shen Muqing's aura seemed to be only that of Innate Level 9.
After calming his mind, he took the opportunity to step forward and say: "Thank you, Your Highness, for coming to my Wudang, and bringing honor to my humble dwelling, please take a seat!"
Shen Muqing nodded and sat at the head of the table, "Exempt from formalities!"
The people below stood up, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
The swordsmen who came here looked at Shen Muqing with great passion. Shen Muqing was the belief in their hearts. The swordsman in their hearts was someone they had seen before. Now, another God of Swords had appeared in their construction.
Naturally, they looked at Shen Muqing with incomparable fanaticism. Some of them even came from far away in order to see Shen Muqing, to see the Sword God.
They did not care about the Golden Lion King; they only wanted to see the Sword God.
Shen Muqing finally looked at the air and said: "Zhang Cuishan killed dozens of people from the Longmen Escort Office and the monks from Shaolin Temple, is there any evidence?"
Zhang Songxi interjected from the side, "Prince, my fifth junior brother isn't lying. Since the Five Emperors said that he didn't kill him, then he definitely didn't kill him! Your highness will uphold justice today! "
"Don't slander my fifth junior brother!"
Windy sneered, "I have proof! I have Shaolin Temple's disciples that saw Zhang Cuishan kill my disciples, do you not dare to admit it? "
After speaking, he walked out. With a wave of his hand, three monks appeared. When Zhang Cuishan saw these people, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes.
These few monks knelt in front of Shen Muqing, and one of them said: "Reporting to Your Highness, this little monk came here with Shaolin Temple and two Junior Brothers personally saw Zhang Cuishan commit murder, and after he found out, he actually blinded our eyes with poison needles."
Zhang Cuishan thought about it and then said: "My Wudang Sect is open and upright, how can we use concealed weapons? Even if he used concealed weapons, he would only use some throwing knives and darts, how could he use those needles? Not to mention extracting the poison from the needles! "
Everyone nodded, "The Wudang Sect indeed has an honorable reputation!"