I just want to torture you to death, don't force me to beat you to death

Chapter 565: The Palace Master Takes Action
"Feng Xing, it shouldn't be that serious. He should be aware of the consequences of doing so."

Outside the viewing pavilion, Yue Wenqi and the other three stopped in their tracks, with uncertainty expressed on their faces.

For a sect, the chief disciple is certainly important, but the disciple who can obtain the opportunity to become a saint is more important.

The former is a genius. If there is one less genius, there will be someone new to take his place, which will not have much impact on the sect as a whole.

A disciple who has obtained the opportunity to become a saint can bring a magical skill to the sect.

A powerful magical skill is the foundation of a sect.

In the history of the Holy Palace, there was a disciple who was in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. His cultivation aptitude was not particularly outstanding, but because he obtained an opportunity on the Holy Listening Platform, he obtained a magical power inheritance from a saint. With the status of Spirit Transformation Realm, he enjoyed the treatment of an elder, and with the resources provided by the sect, he broke through to the Void Realm.

Disciples of the Holy Palace can choose to hand over or not hand over any opportunities they obtain on the Holy Platform to the sect, but they must record the magical powers and store them in a jade slip. After their death, the sect can then activate the jade slip.

In the past, saint disciples who obtained inheritance would choose to pass it on to the sect, and the sect would not treat them unfairly but would provide corresponding resources according to the grade of their supernatural powers. Anyway, the sect could obtain the inheritance after their death.

Precisely because of the power and importance of the magic techniques passed down by the saints, and because all disciples who go to the Saint Platform to fight have grudges against each other, the sect has established extremely strict rules for handling the situation, in order to prevent another disciple from attacking the disciple who is receiving the inheritance out of hatred.

Yue Wenqi and the other three felt that Feng Xing wouldn't be so confused.

In their understanding, Feng Xing is an extremely rational person.

What Yue Wenqi and the other three didn't know was that they thought Feng Xing was rational because what had happened in the past was not a big deal to Feng Xing. Just like some corporate executives in their previous lives, they always looked amiable and maintained their composure, and nothing would make them lose their sense of proportion.

But when it comes to their promotion or their own jobs, they are no different from ordinary people. They will also worry about gains and losses and start cursing.

……

At this moment, Feng Xing has been blinded by hatred. After this battle, he will become the object of ridicule by other disciples in the sect, which is something his pride cannot accept.

"Disciple, don't mess around!"

Feng Xing glanced outside the auditorium and saw the figure of his master. From the shape of his master's mouth, he knew what his master was saying.

Ah!
Feng Xing raised a mocking smile. This was his master, who always said that he loved and valued him the most.

But now, because Ji Yang had inherited the saint's legacy, the first thing the master did when he showed up was not to show concern, but to tell himself not to attack Ji Yang.

Master, what he is more concerned about is himself and the sect.

How could he really take his disciple seriously?

At this moment, Feng Xing had completely fallen into madness, and his eyes began to fall on Ji Yang.

Outside the holy platform, Fang Zhengquan's old face had a look of disbelief. Feng Xing actually didn't listen to his master!
"Look at the good disciple you taught. If Ji Yang gets into an accident, you can't escape the blame."

Chang Junhou started to criticize Fang Zhengquan without hesitation. Hong Rongduan exuded endless murderous intent, which stunned Fang Zhengquan and Chang Junhou who were standing beside him.

"Brother!"

Chang Junhou looked at his senior brother with some concern. Hong Rongduan did not respond, but raised his right hand. In his palm, there was a bright moon looming.

"Wait a minute, Elder Hong."

Fang Zhengquan was a little anxious. He knew what Hong Rongduan was going to do. If he really took action, there would be no room for redemption.

"Feng Xing hasn't made a move yet after all."

"If Feng Xing takes action, are you willing to bear the same responsibility as your disciple?"

Hong Rongduan asked back coldly, and Fang Zhengquan fell silent instantly. He naturally would not be willing to bear the same responsibility.

Seeing Fang Zhengquan remain silent, the sun and the moon appeared in Hong Rongduan's palm. All the monks in the entire Holy Platform felt their whole bodies tremble at this moment, and even their souls were shaking.

"Don't worry, Elder Hong!"

However, at this moment, a voice came from afar, and the next moment everyone saw a giant hand appear from above the Holy Listening Platform, grabbing towards the platform through the air. Feng Xing, who was originally in the Holy Listening Platform, disappeared just like that, and when he reappeared, he was already grasped in the palm of the giant hand.

Fang Zhengquan looked at the giant hand with a serious expression, Chang Junhou on the side showed excitement on his face, and Hong Rongduan also put away the sun and moon in his palm.

"Master of the Palace..."

Just as Fang Zhengquan opened his mouth, the voice of the Palace Master was heard again in the sky.

"Feng Xing, who intends to attack Ji Yang who obtained the inheritance from the Holy Platform, should be killed according to the rules of the Holy Palace!"

The voice contained no emotion, but it made all the disciples present feel terrified. They watched as Feng Xing, who was trapped in the giant hand, was squeezed by the giant hand and his body suddenly exploded. His soul did not even have time to leave his body and disappeared into thin air along with his body.

"Does Elder Fang have any objections?"

Facing the palace master's question, Fang Zhengquan shook his head: "No objection."

The next moment, Fang Zhengquan's figure disappeared from the spot.

There was complete silence at the scene, as no one had expected the Palace Lord to be so ruthless. The Palace Lord directly killed Feng Xing, the chief disciple, and his master, Elder Fang, who was beside him.

At this moment, everyone understood more clearly what the opportunity to listen to the Holy Platform meant to the sect.

"Haha, the Sect Master handled it fairly."

Chang Junhou laughed out loud, breaking the silence. He didn't care how uncomfortable Fang Zhengquan was. Even if Feng Xing didn't take action, he would kill this guy after he came out.

The murderous intention could not be hidden from these powerful Dongxu masters.

"Elder Hong, wait until Ji Yang finishes receiving the inheritance and bring him to the main hall."

The giant hand disappeared, and the terrifying pressure that was over all the disciples also disappeared. Many disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I'm afraid the Palace Master has already taken that step."

Chang Junhou sent a message to Hong Rongduan, saying that only someone at that level could capture Feng Xing from the Holy Listening Platform so easily.

"As the Lord of the House, it is normal for him to take that step."

Hong Rongduan ended the topic, and Chang Junhou did not continue the conversation. The two of them once again looked at Ji Yang who was listening to the holy platform.

……

Listen to the holy platform.

Chu Ning was standing in a vast white space at this moment.

There is a cloud of mist under my feet.

In front of him, there was a figure, but unfortunately he couldn't see the figure clearly. He could clearly see someone with his eyes, but in his mind he couldn't remember whether the person was fat or thin, tall or short.

Extremely suspenseful.

"Just keep an eye on this one."

A majestic voice sounded in Chu Ning's ears, and the next moment Chu Ning's pupils shrank rapidly.

He saw a finger.

This finger made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

This finger made people dare not resist.

This finger landed on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)