Zhang Xuan naturally noticed the woman's gaze, but he didn't say anything. His eyes were staring at the direction of the entrance of the underground palace from beginning to end.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, you have really changed."

Chessia's eyes were filled with admiration and a hint of relief, "You became the same as before. In your eyes, you abandon the love between children, you recognize who your enemy is, and you have your goal again. This is what you should be. You were born as a king, and this is your destiny and cannot be changed."

Time passed slowly, and the sounds in the underground palace were getting less and less. Everyone knew that the time of judgment was getting closer and closer.

An iron sword came quickly from the entrance of the underground palace and steadily inserted it on the ground. The hilt of the sword trembled with the sword body.

A sharp breath instantly spread throughout the entire inheritance tower.

All the people present looked solemn. Yang Shoumeng had a sword for his whole life and a sword at the extreme level. No one present dared to underestimate the power of this sword.

At the entrance of the thick stone gate, Yang Shou Tomb gradually appeared. Yang Xingxia followed Yang Shou Tomb. You can see that gauze was still wrapped around Yang Xingxia's arm. The wounds left by Zhang Xuan on him that day had not healed yet.

Unlike Zhang Xuan, who is strong himself, can heal his own injuries and remove the sword energy left in his body by Yang Shou Tomb.

Yang Xingxia is weak. Although Yang Shoumeng is powerful, it is also reflected in his extreme sword. It is not easy to help Yang Xingxia heal her wounds.

"Here you come!"

Chai Jiuming, Zhao Ji, and Bai Yunfei, the three masters of the capital, all looked at Yang Shou Tomb slowly walking towards him with serious eyes.

Although Yang Shoumeng was so stubborn, the pressure he caused was stronger than everyone present. The representatives of the forces who did not know Yang Shoumeng's identity were all wondering who this person was?

I have never heard of such a master.

Only Chessia, from beginning to end, was not affected by the rest of the people at all. Her eyes remained on Zhang Xuan. Even when Yang Shoumeng's sword was sharp and straight, she still looked at Zhang Xuan, as if the man in front of her was her whole world.

"Senior Yang Shoumeng, sit down."

Zhao Ji made a gesture of asking for the two chairs opposite him.

Yang Shoumeng nodded and sat on the chair.

Yang Xingxia walked over, but did not sit down obediently, but noticed Chessia in front of him. This made his eyes shine and he kept looking at this beautiful woman. When he saw that the beautiful woman's eyes were always on Zhang Xuan, his resentment towards Zhang Xuan became deeper! After Yang Shou Tomb sat down, he glanced in front of him, and then said: "Everyone, because of my Xixia incident, I have troubled you all, come from thousands of miles, and I will not waste everyone's time. Please start."

"Senior Yang Shoumeng, you should know that the world of Qi Refiners has rules for the world of Qi Refiners."

Although Zhao Ji was not the most important person present, as the host, he was the first to speak out, "Since Lu Xian reconciled the yin and yang of the world and separated the Qi and the troops, all parties have signed a treaty, and the Qi refiners are united. This treaty has been around for hundreds of years. Every Qi refiner abides by the treaty, but the descendants of Xixia wantonly tore up the treaty, which is the first case in these hundreds of years."

Yang Shoumeng nodded, looked at the iron sword that had been stuck on the ground, and had stopped trembling, "Tell me about the result of your verdict."

As the representative of the Shenyin Association, Chai Jiuming stood up and spoke at this time, "According to the treaty, those who control Qi privately in front of ordinary people will be sentenced to death. Any Qi Refiner force in the world is qualified to execute it, but..." Chai Jiuming changed his tone, glanced at the iron sword on the ground beside him, and continued: "I think that Yang Xingxia is the only successor of Xixia. The death penalty can be avoided, but the punishment must be borne. The advice given by our Shenyin Association is that although the Xixia inheritance has been broken, Yang Xingxia will not be able to touch the Xixia inheritance within three years. He has not passed the barrier and obtained the inheritance, which is also a harm to the entire Qi Refiner world. In the past three years, my Shenyin Association has asked to supervise all Yang Xingxia's actions and give an evaluation. If the evaluation is reasonable, the supervision of Yang Xingxia will be withdrawn and the matter of Xixia inheritance will not be interfered with."

Yang Shoumeng nodded again and looked at the others again, "What about the other opinions?"

Zhao Ji shrugged, "I agree with the way Shenyin Society did."

Before today's contact, Chai Jiuming had private contact with Zhao Ji and talked about some things about this trial. Zhao Ji did not know the opinions expressed by the Shenyin Association this time, but Chai Jiuming said that this was arranged by the president himself and asked Yanxia Jiu Bureau to agree.

Zhao Ji still wants to sell the face of President Shenyin.

Chessia, the representative of the Holy Heaven Kingdom, didn't hear anything else from beginning to end. There seemed to be only one purpose for her coming here this time, which was to concentrate on seeing the man, and everything else had nothing to do with her.

Yang Shoumeng looked at the dragon bone again.

Dragon Bone shook his head and said, "I don't agree with such a verdict. This descendant of Xixia is not very familiar with the world. There is an old saying in Yanxia that those who do not know are not guilty. I think it would be forgiven if he didn't know that there is such a restriction, just because of anger and a passionate move, it would be forgiven. After all, what he faced at that time was the famous king of hell. As far as the information I got, this descendant of Xixia has never killed even a chicken or a duck in his life, and that king of hell has killed countless people in his life. When facing such a person, I think it is inevitable that he is nervous."

"Haha, Dragon Bones, your Ancestral Return Alliance is really like farting."

Chai Jiuming spoke, "The person Yang Xingxia was dealing with at that time was not the king of hell!"

"That's not sure."

Dragon bone shook his head, then stood up, looked at Yang Xingxia, and said, "Directors of Xixia, tell me, did you choose to get angry at the beginning because you felt the existence of this hell king and were oppressed by his breath?"

Although Yang Xingxia is not a smart person, she is not a fool either. She can't tell the situation on the field clearly. She immediately nodded and said, "Yes, that's it."

"Look."

Dragon bone spread his hands, "I guess it should be this hell king who deliberately put pressure on the descendants of Xixia, which caused the descendants of Xixia to be unable to withstand the pressure. After all, the gap between the two strengths is too big. So, instead of making me believe that the descendants of Xixia who have never killed even chickens, ducks and fish in my life, I would rather believe in another possibility. This hell king who deliberately oppressed the descendants of Xixia and forced the other party to take action, and had other plans!"

Zhao Ji sneered, "Dragon Bone, do anyone think you believe this statement?"

“It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.”
Chapter completed!