As soon as Wu Yong's words came out, the surrounding Immortal Emperor-level monks who were originally stunned shook their bodies.

Although he didn't kill Mrs. Zeng, such a method is tantamount to killing them more terrifying.

You must know that with the longevity of the Immortal Emperor level, I am afraid that I will have to endure this kind of inhuman torture in the next almost endless years.

And the spirit that has been tempered for so long by the Immortal Realm Divine Thunder will inevitably disappear as the longevity is exhausted in the end.

At this moment, there was a faint bit of luck in the eyes of the rest of the Immortal Emperor-level cultivators present, and they were glad that they had finally wisely not agreed with the views of the three of them.

At the same time, I was secretly glad in my heart.

The three people who were trapped had already reached an astonishing level of comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, but these tens of thousands of years of cultivation had come to naught in the blink of an eye.

After Wu Yong did all this, he casually applied a soundproof shield to isolate all the screams of the middle three, and let their expressions be extremely painful, but no sound came out, making the scene even more weird.

Then he didn't look at the three people trapped in the prohibition again, but slowly turned his head, and his gaze slowly swept over the faces of the old man of the family and the other ten thousand year sect masters and the demon sect masters.

These people were originally quite emotional, but at this moment, they were swept away by Wu Yong's gaze, and their faces suddenly turned pale, where could they still care about sympathizing with Mrs. Zeng and the others, and they opened their mouths one after another, and they were about to say something.

As a result, at this moment, the blue light in Wu Yong's eyes flowed, and then a huge spiritual pressure suddenly burst out without warning.

This spiritual pressure was a little unbelievable, and the more than ten Immortal Emperor-level cultivators except for the two of them only felt that their bodies sank, and their eyes were black. They all fell to their knees with a "poof".

Those who reacted a little slower and reflexively urged the spiritual power in their bodies to resist were even more counterattacked, and they were among the seven orifices. There were faint traces of blood dripping out.

The thousand words that these people had originally poured into Dan's lips naturally swallowed back.

"I know what you're going to say, it's just to get rid of it as much as possible. You are not the mastermind of this, but you are still accomplices, for whatever reason. You've got a glimmer of room when it comes to talking about me. Wu Yong's expression did not change at all, and he said lightly.

When these more than ten Immortal Emperor-level cultivators heard this, their hearts were slightly relieved.

But at this moment, Wu Yong slowly raised one hand, and in a crackling sound in his palm, the seven-colored thunder mangs surged out, and once again condensed a seven-color thunder ball.

At the same time, the seven-colored thunder seal on his chest shone brightly, and the roar on his body shook the sky, and one after another the sword of the thunder god came out. Quickly gathered towards the seven-colored thunderball in the palm of his hand, making it grow as it continued to grow, and in an instant, it turned into the size of a basin.

This made the more than ten Immortal Emperor-level monks present, including the white-eyed old man of the family, suddenly frightened and bloodless, but because their bodies couldn't move a bit, they couldn't even say a word.

Wu Yong turned a blind eye to the changes in these people's expressions, and the magic in his hand changed for a while, and then he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into more than ten strange runes, which disappeared into the thunderball in a flash.

Every time a strange rune was submerged, a small fist-sized thunderball with a faint trace of blood was separated from the seven-colored thunderball. The seven-colored thunderball also became one point smaller.

A moment later, there were more than ten blood-colored seven-colored thunder balls suspended in front of Wu Yong, and the number was as impressive as those half-kneeling Immortal Emperor-level monks.

When these Immortal Emperor-level cultivators arrived at this moment, where would they not know. This is a certain prohibition that Wu Yong is going to leave to them, and it faintly contains the power of several laws.

As soon as they saw the tragic situation of Mrs. Zeng and the others in the center of the main hall, these people cried out in their hearts with regret.

"Don't put up the slightest resistance, or you'll bear the consequences. Wu Yong pursed his lips and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his hand.

Suddenly, these more than ten thunderballs. They scattered in all directions, and arrived in front of the more than ten half-kneeling Immortal Emperor monks with incredible degrees, and disappeared into these people's dantian in a flash, and disappeared.

When Wu Yong's words fell, these people felt that their bodies were light, and they instantly regained their body control, but in their hearts, they naturally did not dare to make the slightest act of resistance, so they had to obediently accept the thunderball into their bodies.

The next moment, they felt that the spiritual root was empty, and it was wrapped in a layer of seven-colored thunder clothes.

Immediately afterward, everyone's faces changed drastically.

Because they immediately appeared, the connection between themselves and the spiritual root was almost completely severed, and only a small hole smaller than the eye of a needle remained on the seven-colored thunder clothes, which could reveal a trace of spiritual power that was almost negligible.

At this moment, Wu Yong's voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"The law seals placed on you will last for thousands of years, during which time you will be able to summon less than one spiritual power. This is my rebuke to you. ”

"Of course, in this thousand years, if the immortal world really encounters any catastrophe, someone will unseal it for you. ”

When everyone in the ban heard this, their faces became cloudy.

Usually when they face low-level monks, most of them like to deliberately cover up their breath, and even show their appearance like mortals, so that people can't find out the truth and reality, but now it's good, there is no need to deliberately cover up, and there is no breath.

Of course, with their name, the prestige of the Immortal Emperor is still there, and naturally no one will dare to make a move against them, but this kind of sourness is indescribable.

At this time, a thought surged in the hearts of these people without exception, that is, if they left here and returned to the clan, they would immediately retreat for a thousand years.

A thousand years is not too long for them, but now that they can call on their spiritual power, I am afraid that they can't do anything except barely be able to fly with a weapon, let alone cultivate.

At the thought of this, these people felt bitter in their hearts, but they had nothing to say.

They left a glimmer of leeway for Lin Zi and themselves, and Wu Yong did leave a glimmer of leeway for them.

After Wu Yong dealt with these people, he finally looked at Mu Wu and the Sect Master of the Phantom Sword Sect.

"We have no eyes and no beads, and we are really ashamed to do such an ungrateful thing, and we have no complaints at this moment. However, this matter has nothing to do with other disciples, and I hope that I will not be angry with the innocent. Muwu Ancestor sighed lightly and arched his hand.

The Sect Master of the Phantom Sword Sect also stood with his hands in his hands and did not speak.

Wu Yong waved his hand and released a layer of soundproof prohibition, enveloping the two of them, and then said lightly: "Since the beginning of cultivation, I have formed an indissoluble bond with the Phantom Sword Sect, but unfortunately it backfired, fortunately, you still have some good thoughts, and I will not embarrass you, but from now on, I, Wu Yong, and the Phantom Sword Sect will not owe each other!"

The last sentence, Wu Yong said almost word by word, with an unquestionable tone.

When the Ancestor of Muwu and the Ancestor of the Illusory Sword Sect heard this, their bodies shook, and they looked at Wu Yong, wanting to say something more, but they were stopped by Wu Yong directly waving his hand.

In the shocked eyes of more than a dozen people around, the soundproof light curtain dissipated.

Wu Yong didn't look at the people around him again, a look of interest flashed in his eyes, he took Lin Zi's hand, and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Lin Zi looked at Wu Yong's expression, seemed to understand something, and nodded slightly.

Wu Yong showed a faint smile on his face, and with a wave of one hand, a burst of black and white light appeared on his body, enveloping the two figures.

With a flash of black and white light, the figures of the two disappeared from the main hall, leaving only the more than twenty Immortal Emperor-level monks present to look at each other.

......

Above the island, Wu Yong stood out of thin air with his hands behind his back, and Lin Zi was on one side.

Both of them were shrouded in a faint blood light, and when they looked from the outside, not only could they not see the slightest human figure, but they couldn't even detect the slightest breath.

At this time, in the small island, the Immortal Venerable Ceremony was still going on enthusiastically, and he did not notice everything that was born in the main hall.

"Wu Yong, why don't you kill all those ungrateful people?" Lin Zi asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"What if they are killed, who can guarantee that their successors will be more moral than them?" Wu Yong turned to look at the pretty face that was pouring all beings, and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Zi's face was stunned, as if he was in deep thought.

"The immortal world is like this, if these high-ranking people pay attention to kindness and righteousness, then I'm afraid that what you see today is not these people. Wu Yong said lightly.

......

When the Immortal Venerable Ceremony finally came to an end, and all the monks who came to visit returned one after another, the rumors about the Immortal Venerable Ceremony that day spread quickly throughout the Immortal World.

Among them, the most important thing is naturally that after the Immortal Emperor monk Wu Yong appeared that day, he actually preached in person, which made people who could not participate in the Immortal Venerable Ceremony for various reasons cry out and regret it, but the monks who participated that day were extremely happy.

And Wu Yong did not hesitate to sacrifice two peerless immortal emperor magic weapons in order to save the common people in Middle Earth that day, and more than 20 immortal emperor-level monks in Middle Earth took advantage of the power of the Immortal Venerable Dictionary to recast the divine weapons for them, which was also spread by adding oil and vinegar, and became a good story in the fairy world.

It is said that Wu Yong personally ordered these Immortal Emperor-level monks for this reason, so that these people returned to the sect and declared that they would retreat for a thousand years and comprehend the way of heaven, and no one was allowed to disturb them.

Among them, Mrs. Zeng of Lu Banzong, Elder Baitou of Confucianism, and Elder Situ of Demon Sect are said to have had an epiphany on the spot, and decided to close the life and death pass on the spot in the main hall together, seeking to break through the Immortal Emperor Dao.

Regarding this matter, Mu Wu Taishang personally came forward to confirm it, and declared that he was willing to move the main hall, and the original main hall where Wu Yong had stayed to preach was renamed the "Immortal Emperor Palace" for the retreat of the three major immortal emperor-level monks in the world, and at the same time it became a forbidden place, and no one was allowed to approach.

Of course, that's all for later.