"Whoosh!"
The city erupted in uproar the moment the Eighth Prince Su Lingtian finished speaking.
Su Lingtian was extremely malicious. Not only did he forcibly frame Su Xiuyi for the heinous crime of colluding with the demon Demon Race and using the Heavenly Demon Sect to harm the Human Race, but he also used his True Qi energy to make his voice resound throughout the entire Southern Heaven City.
" Su Xiuyi, that damned scum, is still alive! She deserves to die!"
"How dare you collude with the Demon Race to harm the Human Race! You wicked creature!"
"Hmph, trying to pull off a switcheroo and hide everything? They're dreaming."
Some of those who had lost loved ones because of the Heavenly Demon Sect had eyes filled with rage.
"Absurd!"
"If you want to find fault, you can always find a pretext!"
At that moment, within the Southern Heaven Academy, some who knew more were filled with boundless rage, but feeling the cold gazes of the Hundred Battles King and Su Lingtian, they could only roar in their hearts, knowing that resistance would only lead to death.
"Nonsense! I don't believe it!"
"The talk of colluding with the Demon Race and using the Heavenly Demon Sect to cultivate demonic arts is utterly ridiculous! The Heaven Patrol Pavilion has been watching all along. If they really colluded, then the Heaven Patrol Pavilion is the mastermind, the real culprit behind the murders!"
When the Southern Heaven Academy was deathly silent, a furious voice rang out. Wang Cheng raised his head, his face full of anger.
One could sense the overwhelming rage in Wang Cheng's eyes.
Wang Cheng didn't believe it, he absolutely refused to believe it.
"Who are you?"
"How dare you question what I, the prince, have said?"
The Eighth Prince Su Lingtian's gaze instantly fell on Wang Cheng.
"I am Wang Cheng, a member of the Wang Clan of the capital. My grandfather's name is Wang Lin!"
"Men of the Wang Clan are men of iron will. Even if you are a prince, I will question you, no matter what you say!" Facing the pressure from the Eighth Prince Su Lingtian, Wang Cheng's legs trembled violently, but his eyes were full of doubt, which he made no attempt to hide.
" Wang Lin's grandson?" A chill flashed in Su Lingtian's eyes.
"Sorry, but I don't believe my martial uncle would collude with the Demon Race or the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
At that moment, a figure, supported by a little girl, walked over with an angry expression, his eyes bloodshot as he faced the powerful Eighth Prince.
"I don't believe it either!"
Grandpa Su is a good person!
Tie Ling, standing beside Tiezhu, also had a determined look in its small eyes.
"How dare you! Do you really think His Zhou Emperor would frame a death row inmate?"
"Today, the Eighth Prince and I have come with an imperial edict to execute Su Xiuyi, a sinner of the Human Race, on the spot."
"Anyone who dares to question this will be considered an accomplice of Su Xiuyi."
"Take these three down!" the Hundred Battles King said coldly.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
One by one, figures appeared and grabbed the three of them.
"Hahaha!"
"If you want to find fault, you can always find a pretext!"
" Myriad Text Academy, a place of Lifeless. The power of the Malédiction hasn't died, yet they're still going to use it against you for crimes. How laughable, how laughable!"
"Mysterious senior brother, who slew seven Demon Race Mountainsea lords, annihilated the Blood Barbarian Demon Soul, and saved tens of thousands of people in the academy, and rescued dozens of academy disciples from the rampaging Heavenly Demon Sect, is now a spy. If he is a spy, why did he annihilate the Blood Barbarian Demon Soul? Why didn't he let the Blood Barbarian Demon Soul destroy the five million people of Southern Heaven City?"
Wang Cheng roared, his eyes wide with fury.
"Shut up!"
The elder who had captured Wang Cheng's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly knocked Wang Cheng unconscious with a palm strike. Feeling the Eighth Prince's gaze sweep over him, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his legs trembled violently.
Tiezhu and Tie Ling, who were about to speak, were knocked unconscious by several academy disciples. Tiezhu fought bravely against the Blood Barbarian Demon Soul, saving countless people. Naturally, these people would not allow anything to happen to the father and daughter.
At this moment, Su Lingtian felt the questioning gazes, his face displaying majesty and domineering, and he said in an icy voice, "These people actually dare to argue for a sinner of the Human Race. It seems they have been deceived. Today, I, the prince, have come to Southern Heaven City with an imperial edict. All of you, please follow me to the front of the Myriad Text Academy to request the edict. The truth will then be clear."
As soon as the Eighth Prince Su Lingtian finished speaking, he flew directly towards the Myriad Text Academy.
"An imperial edict?"
"Could it be true? Otherwise, how could there be an imperial edict? Zhou Emperor is a supreme and unparalleled figure; how could he possibly target a harmless commoner on death row? Let's go check it out!"
Upon hearing the imperial edict, a hint of doubt appeared in everyone's eyes, and they hurriedly flew away on their swords towards the Myriad Text Academy.
Soon, nearly ten thousand people gathered in front of the Myriad Text Academy, all their eyes fixed on the Eighth Prince, Su Lingtian, to see if he really carried the...
"An imperial edict?"
"With the imperial edict in place, I'm sure many people will believe it!"
"After all, how could the supreme Great Zhou Emperor possibly frame a death row inmate?" Su Xiuyi, Myriad Text Academy, smirked.
Su Xiuyi also knew that this was the reason why the Eighth Prince and others dared to announce their 'crimes' in the academy; no one would doubt the imperial decree.
The Eighth Prince Su Lingtian, and the Hundred Battles King exchanged a glance, a mocking smile playing on their lips.
"Please issue an imperial edict!"
At that moment, Su Lingtian felt the time was right, took out the scroll, and the next instant, a golden light burst forth in the void.
A blurry golden imperial figure appeared, merely a phantom, yet it seemed capable of suppressing the four seas, dominating the eight wastelands and six directions, and causing all races to submit.
"Long live His Majesty the Zhou Emperor! Long live the Zhou Emperor!"
Those present instantly prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting "Long live!"
On the imperial edict, powerful Will Character erupted with divine light, and a voice filled with pressure, domineering, and profound authority resounded.
"By the grace of Heaven, Emperor Hao decrees: Su Xiuyi, a death row inmate, has privately released the Heavenly Fox Holy Maiden. She should have been executed immediately, but the Imperial Tutor personally went to the Demon Domain and beheaded a Demon King, thus sparing her life. I, the Emperor, hereby punish her by imprisoning her for life in the Myriad Text Academy, forbidding her from stepping outside. This is a merciful punishment, but Su Xiuyi shows no remorse and secretly colludes with the Demon Race, using the Heavenly Demon Sect to harm the Great Zhou. I have reached my limit of tolerance; today, Su Xiuyi is to be executed immediately!"
The voice of the Great Zhou Emperor resounded throughout the void.
"Your Majesty is wise!"
"Your Majesty is wise!"
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In that instant, the eyes of the figures were filled with fervor.
Is this what power is?
"What a pity, aren't you afraid of being proven wrong?"
Su Xiuyi, Myriad Text Academy, had a mocking smile on her lips, wanting to see how these people would get out of this mess.
" Su Xiuyi, come out and face your death!"
A cold smile appeared on the lips of the Hundred Battles King. He struck out with his palm from afar towards the Myriad Text Academy. His palm, condensed with True Qi, directly blasted down the gate of the Myriad Text Academy. For the first time in many years, Su Xiuyi, who was Myriad Text Academy, revealed her face to the public.
"Um?"
The moment they saw Su Xiuyi, both the Eighth Prince Su Lingtian and the Hundred Battles King trembled violently, their eyes filled with disbelief.
So many years have passed, and no one could have imagined that time would leave no trace on Su Xiuyi's face.
At this moment, Su Xiuyi, dressed in pristine white, looked like a banished immortal.
"Senior Brother Su, he..."
Some of the academy elders, looking at Su Xiuyi's face, felt as if they were hallucinating.
The next moment, jealousy replaced the expression on Su Lingtian's face.
" Ji Zhan, execute the criminal Su Xiuyi!" Su Lingtian's voice was extremely cold.
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