Are you crazy? The emperor is being robbed of his bride?

The sword was broken, and the sword was broken.

"Master Ji! Take my sword!"

Jun Lingtian said as he was about to swing the quasi-emperor weapon in his hand and cut towards Mo Fan.

If the spirit sword carrying the unparalleled power of the quasi-emperor was cut down, Mo Fan's life would be in danger.

Seeing that no one stopped him, Mo Fan panicked.

"Wait! Jun Lingtian, you can't kill me."

Jun Lingtian heard the words and immediately changed the slash into a slap, and withdrew some of the strength.

However, despite this, Mo Fan was still spitting blood and flew backwards.

"Oh? Why can't I kill you?"

Jun Lingtian stood in the air, looking down at the embarrassed Mo Fan at the moment.

"I have already worshipped Old Ancestor Boran as my master, and I am his disciple. You can't kill me."

"Old Ancestor Boran's disciple?"

Hearing this, the scene immediately began to discuss.

"Hasn't Old Ancestor Boran been missing for 10,000 years? How could this Ji Bochang be Old Ancestor Boran's disciple?"

"I think it's fake? He's lying."

"Not necessarily. Look at the Supreme Sword in his hand. It seems to be Old Ancestor Boran's weapon."

The children of the Ancient God Clan on the stands also noticed the Supreme Sword in Mo Fan's hand at this time.

"Young Clan Leader, if this Ji Bochang is really Old Ancestor Boran's disciple, you should show mercy."

An elder of the Ancient God Clan spoke up to stop him.

Because Ji Boran was the ancestor of their lineage, it was reasonable for him to ask for mercy.

Jun Lingtian did not comment after hearing this.

Instead, he looked at Mo Fan and said:

"If that's the case, then tell me what the name of the technique that Old Ancestor Boran practiced is?"

"Of course it's the Sunflower Divine Canon, and this Supreme Sword is the evidence."

Mo Fan said confidently, with a look of confidence on his face.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Jun Lingtian asked calmly, making Mo Fan unable to tell what he meant.

"He must be bluffing me! When I went in, I was sure that no one had been to the tomb."

Mo Fan thought for a moment, and said firmly:

"Yes, Old Ancestor Boran's inherited technique is the Sunflower Divine Canon?"

Hearing this affirmative answer, Jun Lingtian's mouth corners unconsciously rose slightly.

The people of the Ancient God Clan who heard the name of this technique all frowned and thought seriously and recalled.

"Sunflower Divine Canon? What kind of martial arts is that?"

"I remember that there is no martial arts called Sunflower Divine Canon in the Heritage Divine Tower."

"Didn't Ancestor Boran practice the Wuji Sword Canon?"

Someone looked at the clan members of Ancestor Boran's line and asked.

"That's right! As the direct ancestor of my lineage, Ancestor Boran definitely practiced the Wuji Sword Canon."

The elder of the ancient divine clan who spoke was the direct great-grandson of Ji Boran, and his words were highly credible.

Everyone reacted when they heard this.

"This Ji Bochang is lying. He is not the disciple of Boran Patriarch at all."

"I am not lying. Believe it or not, the master's inherited skills are indeed the Sunflower Divine Canon."

"And I have the Supreme Sword as proof. How can I have this Supreme Sword if I am not the disciple of Boran Patriarch?"

"And this! Do you recognize it? This is the ring that Boran Patriarch gave me."

Mo Fan explained with a flushed face. The feeling of being questioned and framed made him crazy.

"Yes, why does Ji Bochang have the Supreme Sword and storage ring of Boran Patriarch?"

Hearing this, everyone fell into entanglement and contemplation again.

Seeing this, Mo Fan was relieved.

However, at this moment, a child of the ancient gods suddenly stood up in the stands.

"Let me tell you, these things were stolen by Ji Bochang."

"What? Stolen?"

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

"Yes, just two months ago, I saw Ji Bochang sneaking out of the clan, so I followed him."

"At first I was wondering what Ji Bochang was doing, but I didn't expect that Ji Bochang had discovered the resting place of the ancestor Boran and was preparing to rob the tomb."

"The Supreme Sword and Storage Ring in his hand were all stolen from the tomb of the ancestor Boran."

Mo Fan, who was standing aside, was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the ancient god clan member.

"How does he know this?"

Although he didn't quite understand why this ancient god clan member knew this, he couldn't let him continue.

Otherwise, he, Mo Fan, would no longer have a place in the ancient god clan.

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"How dare you frame me!"

"Patriarch, elders, things are not as he said, you have to believe me."

At this moment, Mo Fan was speechless and didn't know how to explain.

"Ji Bochang, shut up."

An elder of the ancient gods shouted.

He was the descendant of Ji Boran's lineage, and at this moment he wanted to know what Ji Bochang did in his ancestor's tomb.

"Go on!"

"Okay, elder. Later I saw that Ji Bochang was not satisfied with the storage ring and the supreme sword, and even wanted to move the bones of the ancestor Boran and sell them."

"If the ancestor had not set up a ban, I'm afraid this thief would have succeeded."

The child of the ancient gods described it vividly, with anger in his tone, as if he had experienced it personally.

"What? Ji Bochang actually wanted to sell the bones of the ancestor Boran?"

"Damn it! Ji Bochang is actually a tomb robber."

"Disturbing the ancestor's eternal sleep and blaspheming the ancestor, his crime should be executed!"

After hearing what Ji Bochang did, the people in the stands were all indignant and rebuked.

"It's unfair, clan leader, elders, I'm really wronged!"

Mo Fan's heart was half cold at this moment. If he couldn't explain this matter clearly today, he would probably be executed on the spot.

"Why do you want to harm me, you thief?"

Mo Fan looked at the ancient god clan member with a ferocious face.

"Elder, look at him!"

The ancient god clan member shrank his neck. He was really afraid that Ji Bochang would chase him with the Supreme Sword.

"Ji Bochang, shut up!"

An ancient god clan elder shouted.

"Clan leader, I have just communicated with the ancestor and asked him to help investigate. There is indeed a cemetery outside the ancestral land."

At this time, the great elder of the ancient god clan, a great Saint King, spoke.

"Clan leader, Ji Bochang blasphemed the ancestor, disregarded the clan rules, and lied without repentance."

"If we don't punish him in public, we won't be able to convince the public."

Another great saint-level ancient god clan elder spoke.

"Please, clan leader, kill him on the spot to serve as a warning to others!"

As the elder spoke, everyone present shouted in unison.

"Please, clan leader, kill him on the spot to serve as a warning to others!"

On the stage, Jun Lingtian just watched quietly as the situation developed in the direction he expected.