And as Korodo's words sounded, the thirteen hall masters behind him, who had already reached an agreement, also looked at the old man on the high platform at this moment.

His eyes were filled with the same expression, and the faint restless energy was even more intertwined, pulling the air in the hall to flow slowly.

Gusts of breeze swept across the face of the land breeze.

Although the dull air in the hall was slightly refreshed, Lu Feng's face was furrowed.

He looked at the indifferent Pope, and then at the Thirteen Hall Masters who were full of momentum and had no intention of retreating, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of trouble in his heart.

After all, in his eyes, the thirteen hall masters in front of him represented most of the power of the Divine Cult Empire.

And the people in front of them obviously had the idea of forcing the palace.

If they are allowed to continue like this, the situation will inevitably expand, and if not handled properly, it is more likely to provoke rebellion.

This is an undesirable outcome for both the Divine Empire and the Pope.

It is precisely because of the recognition of the seriousness of the situation.

The hesitation in Lu Feng's eyes disappeared suddenly, and instead he took a step forward with great momentum and said violently.

"What do you want to do?"

The sound of scolding instantly interrupted the tense atmosphere in the main hall.

Some of the hall masters who were still in awe of the Pope put away their momentum.

Then his head drooped slightly, and he no longer looked in the direction of the Pope.

But others were annoyed by Lu Feng's scolding, especially Krodo, who lost his beloved son, and responded even more unyieldingly.

"Lu Feng, we don't want to do anything, we just want a reasonable explanation from His Majesty the Pope, why the Holy Son can kill people at will and go unpunished, but His Majesty the Pope still wants to protect him, is it possible that an outsider is more loyal than our thirteen hall masters, or is it that the children of our thirteen halls are chess pieces that can be discarded at will, today Your Majesty has to give us an explanation, otherwise we will be furious."

Corrodo's words were sharp, and the threat in his words was obvious.

And throughout the process of speaking, he looked directly at the Pope, with anger in his eyes, and did not care about the Pope's face at all.

This scene made Lu Feng's heart tighten instantly.

The previous worries have become more solid and clear.

But thinking of the scene in the law enforcement hall at that time, he couldn't help but feel a sense of self-blame and shame in his heart.

Looking at Krodo's eyes in pain and anger, he was a little speechless.

After all, the situation at that time was a bit special, and he was in a coma, if he was awake, he would definitely not let Xiao Qiang kill those thirteen hall disciples.

But now that the wood is in the boat, it is useless to say anything, even if he tries his best to explain, he will let the thirteen hall masters in front of him use it as an excuse to shirk.

Far from preventing the looming tensions of the moment, it will lead to the questioning of His Majesty the Pope.

Lu Feng naturally didn't want the situation to develop to that point, so he suppressed the idea of explanation, and looked helplessly at the old man on the high platform.

And it was also when he met Lu Feng's gaze that the Pope opened his mouth slightly, and there was not the slightest emotion of excitement or annoyance in his voice, but it was as soft and smooth as flowing water.

It seems that Krodo's questioning did not cause the slightest ripple in the Pope's unwavering state of mind.

"You want to explain?"

The agitated Colorodo didn't notice the Pope's abnormality, and he became more and more presumptuous when he was angry, and snorted.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we need an explanation."

"And what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Of course, it's the reason why you sheltered the Holy Son."

The sharp questioning suddenly made the atmosphere more and more tense.

The hall masters of the thirteen halls looked at the Pope in unison.

But what caught my eye was still that calm demeanor, as if everything in front of me was under the control of the old man.

This scene made the hall master of the thirteenth hall inadvertently confused, speculating why the Pope was so calm.

But before they could think for a moment, the Pope's eyes sank slightly, and he asked very abruptly.

"Oh? Can't I protect someone? ”

The Pope's words instantly silenced the air.

Even the angry Corrodo was shocked by the Pope's domineering words and did not immediately refute it.

But after a brief moment of shock and silence, Korrodo snarled like a mad dog.

"Of course you can, but he killed the children of our thirteen halls."

The excited shout suddenly made the Pope's eyes flash with coldness for the first time.

The flat voice was filled with a sharp taste.

"Do you still have the face to say here? Do you not know in your hearts what your children have done? ”

"But that's our child."

"It's ridiculous, just because they are your children, you can bully others at will, and you can kill people at will."

The Pope's voice was even colder.

But the excited Korodo didn't care about this at all, and still yelled to himself.

"Your Majesty, my child has never done those things at all."

As soon as Korodo's words came out, the hall was quiet again.

Lu Feng and Xuan Li looked at each other incredulously.

Apparently they didn't expect Colorado to turn right and wrong in front of the Pope, did they really think that this would lead to the death of the Son? Or can it erase the crimes committed by the children of the Thirteen Palaces?

Xuanli and Lu Feng are puzzled.

But the Pope who was on the high platform heard something from it, and his eyes swept over the faces of the thirteen hall masters one by one, and seeing that they were all silent, he gradually understood.

"A good rebuttal, a good sentence that your children have done nothing, you want to erase the crimes committed by those children with this sentence, do you think I'm old and dizzy?"

Corrodo stared at the Pope without fear.

At this moment, he was already in a state of ruin, and said decisively.

"Your Majesty, what I said is the truth, you can ask the hall master of the thirteen halls behind me, or you can go to the streets and alleys of the empire and ask, right now in the heart of the emperor of my god sect, the children of my thirteen halls are the heroes who punish adultery and eliminate evil, and they are all admired by others, as for the holy son, he is a heretic who does all kinds of evil, and everyone will be punished."

The more Colrodo spoke, the more momentum grew.

In the end, it was even more like gritting teeth.

If someone who doesn't know what is going on listens to it, he will inevitably be infected by it and agree with his words.

But all the people in the hall were witnesses, would they believe in this kind of act of referring to the deer as a horse?

This point seemed to reveal some signs from the silent actions of the hall master of the thirteen halls.

Lu Feng could see it clearly, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more and more tense because of the actions of those people.

As for Xuan Li, although she was silent, her eyes, which had become sharp, seemed to express her heart at this moment.

As for the Pope who sits on the throne.

The heart is as clear as bright, and the eyes are clear.

The previous bitter plan of these people was to pave the way for this moment, and the purpose was naturally to force themselves to kill the Holy Son.

But this kind of trick is also a light in the eyes of the pope, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Because in the face of absolute power, intrigue and intrigue will only defeat them.