When One Is Bent on Accusing, What Excuse Is Ever Lacking?

After sensing it, the helmsmen of the major main peaks were all terrified out of their wits, unable to stop themselves from trembling.

After all, Wu Zhen was a Heavenly Monarch!

"What?"

"Are you all planning to go back on your word?"

After a moment of silence, Wu Zhen demanded coldly.

As his voice rang out, the oppressive aura of a Heavenly Monarch grew even more fierce and overwhelming.

Below, the helmsmen of the Seven Main Peaks were all precisely shrouded by Wu Zhen's oppressive aura. The seven of them changed color, frantically circulating the true qi within their bodies before barely managing to withstand some of the pressure.

"Ancestor Wuzhen!"

"We do not intend to go back on our word. We are merely... merely discussing the matter on its merits."

"Although it was stipulated before the competition that whoever won this competition would become Mount Shu's future Sect Master successor—"

"Chen Changqing's victory truly seems suspicious!"

"I believe that you, Ancestor, would not wish for the Shu Mountain Sacred Land to be eroded by Demon Sect spies either, would you?"

Ancestor Fire Spirit, the helmsman of Burning Heaven Peak, spoke urgently. His brows were tightly furrowed, and sweat streamed down his face.

Even though he had already reached the True Lord realm, he still found it difficult to endure the pressure of a Heavenly Monarch.

"Haha!"

Upon hearing Ancestor Fire Spirit's words, Wu Zhen laughed in extreme anger.

"Ridiculous!"

"My granddisciple merely used a Demon Sect sword art divine ability during the competition. What makes you so certain that he is a Demon Sect spy?"

"Truly... when one is bent on accusing, what excuse is ever lacking!"

"He is the... future star of our Shu Mountain Sacred Land."

Wu Zhen sighed emotionally, fury blazing in his heart.

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