C3066 Not Worthy
C3066 Not Worthy
Facing Ju Wuchang's pleas for mercy, Ye Feng's heart was as cold as steel. There was no room for negotiation.
As he spoke, Ye Feng had already raised his palm. When he saw that the cold light was about to fall from his palm, Ju Wuchang's expression suddenly became stern.
"It is reasonable for Your Excellency to want to kill this Sect Master, but does Your Excellency not care about the lives of these people?"
Murderous intent was revealed in Ju Wuchang's eyes. He, who was forced into a dead end, had no scruples at all.
"The Illusory Demon Clan has already imparted the method of controlling these people to this Sect Master. As long as this Sect Master gives the order, even if they are unwilling in their hearts, they will still have to understand their lives on their own!"
"Could it be that Your Excellency is going to ignore the life and death of these people?"
Ju Wuchang's eyes were scarlet red, and a beast-like roar came out from his throat. Surging killing intent circulated around his body, and a token with a rolling Devil Qi appeared in his palm.
The front of this token was engraved with chains that shone with a cold light, and the chain that bound it was a heart. That heart was tightened, and it seemed as if it would explode at any moment.
"As long as this Sect Master has a thought, all of them will die!"
"If Sir insists on killing this Sect Master, then all of them will die with me!"
At this moment, Ju Wuchang had already revealed his true colors as he roared hysterically.
"Ju Wuchang, you bastard who is struck by lightning by the heavens!"
Elder Wu's fury overwhelmed his heart as he stared fixedly at Ju Wuchang. He wished that he could use his gaze to kill the other party.
The other members of the Cold Iron Sect looked at Ju Wuchang in fear, their eyes full of doubt.
"What, what is going on? Sect Master, what nonsense are you talking about? Are we really controlled by the Illusion Demon Race?"
Elder Gao's eyes were filled with confusion. A blurry image appeared in his sea of consciousness once again. That was the image that he had forgotten. Under the agitation of his mind, he was able to see it clearly.
"Sect Master! I don't want to die. Don't kill me!"
"Sir, let him go! Please let him go! We don't want to die!"
"I don't believe it! Sect Master was wholeheartedly devoted to the Cold Iron Sect. How could he do such a thing? All of this must be an illusion, an illusion! This is all your scheme! "
The people of the Cold Iron Sect begged for mercy in fear, and some questioned Ye Feng, even if the truth was right in front of them. Their minds, which were controlled by the Illusion Demon Race, were still biased towards Ju Wuchang. They were biased towards the Illusion Demon Race, thinking that this was an environment created by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's plot.
This scene made Ju Wuchang laugh out loud complacently. His smile looked ferocious and savage.
"You have seen it! All of these people's lives are in my hands! Their wills are also controlled by me! If you want them to live, then let me go!"
Ju Wuchang said complacently, his eyes flashing," This Sect Master can only allow you to crack the Illusory Demon Clan's mind control technique, but there are so many people here, can you manage them? "
"With a thought from this Sect Master, they will commit suicide at the same time. You can save a few, but who can you save!?"
Ju Wuchang felt that he had gained control of the situation. He raised his head and looked at Ye Feng proudly.
Regarding this, Ye Feng frowned slightly. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ju Wuchang without saying anything.
"Haha, is there no other way? Let me go, Sect Master, and I'll let them go. Otherwise, everyone will die today!"
"Heh! I thought you had some other tricks up your sleeve, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless as to threaten me."
Ye Feng shook his head disdainfully.
"Do you think you can stop me with just the mental control technique of the Illusion Devil Race? You think too highly of the Illusion Devil Race. "
As he spoke, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with pure killing intent. This killing intent caused Ju Wuchang's heart to tremble. He felt boundless darkness enveloping him, and the alarm bells in his heart rang crazily.
"You dare?!"
A cold light flew out from his hand. Ju Wuchang was on the verge of splitting apart, but he was fighting to the death, activating the token.
The Illusion Demon Clan's secret technique to control the people of the Coldsteel Sect took effect. Except for Elder Wu, the rest of the people of the Coldsteel Sect all pulled out the Longsword in their hands and slashed at their necks.
"No! "
Elder Wu cried out in despair. He wanted to stop all of this, but with just him alone, how could he save everyone in the sect? He only had enough time to knock down the Longsword in Elder Gao's hand, but the others could not take care of him.
Seeing the other disciples of the Cold Iron Sect all pull out their swords and commit suicide, the cold and sharp edge of the sword was only a millimeter away from their necks, Ye Feng suddenly raised his hand slightly and said softly," Suppress. "
"Buzz!"
A terrifying force emerged from the heaven and earth, like a star crashing down, like a supreme divine mountain pressing down on their shoulders. The terrifying suppressive force instantly froze everything in the surroundings.
Only the cold light that was shot out from Ye Feng's palm didn't stop. Under Ju Wuchang's frightened gaze, it suddenly pierced through the center of his brows.
"Chi! "
A sharp cold air flew out from behind Ju Wuchang's head, carrying a red and white object as it shot into the distance.
Ju Wuchang widened his eyes and stared at Ye Feng. When he saw the frozen heaven and earth, those people from the Cold Iron Sect's Longsword were only a few millimeters away from their necks. But when they stopped, their hearts were filled with endless unwillingness. He fell into endless darkness.
"Putong!"
Ju Wuchang's body fell to the ground. At this moment, the people of the Cold Iron Sect were suppressed and could not move, but they all looked at Ye Feng with red eyes.
Their eyes were filled with endless killing intent, as if Ye Feng saving them was not worth their gratitude.
Instead, it was Ye Feng killing Ju Wuchang that made them hate him to the bone. They wished they could eat Ye Feng alive.
"Master, please save their lives!"
Right at this moment, Elder Wu, who was the only one who could move, knelt down heavily toward Ye Feng and gave him a deep bow.
"Get up."
Ye Feng didn't move. He maintained the solidification of this place. It wasn't easy for him to suppress all the people of the Cold Iron Sect.
Therefore, Ye Feng could not move freely in this state. Otherwise, the suppressive force would disappear.
Hearing this, Fifth Elder did not get up. He only raised his head to look at Ye Feng with tears in his eyes.
"Sir, they aren't all evil people. Many of them hate the Illusory Demon Race to the core. They were merely betrayed by that beast, Ju Wuchang, and were controlled by the Illusory Demon Race."
"Their crime isn't death, it's not death! Sir, please save them!"
Elder Wu was like a drowning man who had grabbed onto the last straw. He frantically kowtowed and said anxiously, " You can help me get rid of the Illusory Demon Clan's control, you can definitely save them. Only you can save them. "
"I swear, as long as you can be merciful and save them, no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it without hesitation, even if it means going up a mountain of swords or going down a sea of fire!"
Elder Wu spoke with deep feelings, but Ye Feng showed a helpless expression.
"I didn't say that I wouldn't save them. I asked you to get up because I want you to bring up Ju Wuchang's absent-mindedness. I can't move at this moment, so I need you to do the follow-up work."
- The content came from [Miegu Reading]