Mysterious Power! The Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix Descends

This sudden scene left Saint Zhun Ti utterly shocked.

"Who?"

He could not stop himself from crying out in alarm.

He had never imagined that such a force would erupt from Yang Jiao's body, actually cutting off his conversion of Yang Jiao.

"Master, what happened?"

Seeing this from the side, Yang Tianyou was also full of astonishment.

Saint Zhun Ti's face darkened. He did not answer Yang Tianyou, only stared fixedly at the power encircling and protecting Yang Jiao's body.

At the same time, Yang Jiao was also stunned.

"This?"

"What's going on?"

Amid his hesitation, he lifted his gaze and looked toward Saint Zhun Ti and Yang Tianyou, his eyes filled with resentment.

"If you've got the ability, then kill me!"

"No matter what you say, I won't submit to you!"

Though he did not know exactly what was going on, Yang Jiao understood in his heart that their entire family had been schemed against by the Western Teachings.

His father, Yang Tianyou, whom he had always revered deeply, had been deceiving them from beginning to end.

"Hmph!"

Hearing what Yang Jiao said, Saint Zhun Ti gave a cold, light snort and said, "Kill you?"

"I could hardly bear to."

With that, Saint Zhun Ti turned his gaze toward Yang Tianyou at the side.

"Imprison him within Spirit Mountain. Find people to convert him without cease."

Hearing this, Yang Tianyou hurriedly came back to himself and bowed.

"Yes, Master!"

Then Yang Tianyou did not dawdle, and immediately escorted Yang Jiao away.

After Yang Tianyou had left, Saint Zhun Ti's brows abruptly sank, and he muttered to himself, "Strange!"

"Who exactly left that force on Yang Jiao?"

"They actually dare plot against me!"

Thinking of this, fury instantly blazed up in Saint Zhun Ti's heart.

After a brief pause, he