170: Senior Brother Zhao is punished! Go to the Cliff of Repentance

"Junior Brother Lin, you should understand what kind of person I am!"

Yang Yucheng smiled slightly.

Lin Fan remained silent.

From his perspective, the matter had already reached a perfect conclusion.

The Elders on the scene breathed a sigh of relief.

But one wave had not settled before another rose.

Whoosh!

A figure, accompanied by another, drifted in from outside the hall amidst the falling snow.

It was none other than the Third Elder, Wang Chongming, who had been taken away a short while ago.

But at this moment, Wang Chongming was no longer the focus.

The focus was—

Zhao Qingrou!

He had arrived.

"I believe!"

"Sect Head Immortal Master's actions are truly inappropriate! If it's not confirmed, wouldn't it be unjustly wronging a good person?"

"Just a few days ago!"

"I have become an Elder of the Enforcement Hall within the Sect, responsible for the Sect's rules. When I encounter such matters, I naturally must intervene. I hope Sect Head Immortal Master will be magnanimous!"

Zhao Qingrou spoke these words with a polite tone, but in reality, it was soft yet firm.

He looked at Yang Yucheng.

His gaze was no longer as calm and indifferent as usual, but instead filled with contention.

In a word.

He was determined to handle this matter!

Today, this matter would not end so easily... "Second Elder, what is the meaning of this?"

Ignoring the imposing Zhao Qingrou in front of him, Yang Yucheng slightly turned his body, his gaze falling upon the Second Elder, Mo Bufan.

As of today.

Zhao Qingrou was not qualified to be on equal footing with him, so in the eyes of others, Yang Yucheng might still offer three points of explanation to Zhao Qingrou in front of him.

But in fact, there was no need.

He was the Sect Head Immortal Master of Fengyun Sect.

In this world, where was the logic of a Sect Head explaining things to his own Elders and Disciples?

Looking at the vast Northern Region, such an absurd event would probably never occur, it was truly laughable.

"This matter, this Elder does not know!"

Mo Bufan whispered a sentence.

"So, that's how it is!"

Yang Yucheng shook his head and chuckled, "Since that's the case, then this should be the end of it!"

Yang Yucheng directly drew a conclusion.

"Where's the evidence?"

Zhao Qingrou frowned, somewhat unable to understand Yang Yucheng's thoughts.

The development of events on the scene seemed to deviate somewhat from what he had imagined before he arrived!

"Evidence?"

Yang Yucheng paused his steps.

He turned his body again, looking at Zhao Qingrou in front of him.

This Senior Brother Zhao of his, from what time ago!

Yang Yucheng's expression was still as calm as before, but it now carried three points of a cold smile.

"Elder Zhao, could it be that you are confused?"

"Within this Sect, the words of the Sect Head Immortal Master are the evidence! And now, within this Fengyun Sect, I, Yang Yucheng, am the Sect Head.

"My words are the evidence!"

"I wonder if Elder Zhao acknowledges this evidence? Or not?"

Yang Yucheng's tone was firm and powerful.

His gaze was still as calm at this moment, but invisibly, the words he spoke seemed to transform into giant hammers, striking deep into Zhao Qingrou's heart at every moment.

Making his mind greatly disturbed.

Even the Heavenly Secret Technique he protected himself with was no match!

"Senior Brother Zhao, having just made a Breakthrough to the Spirit Emperor Realm, there's no need to come out and make a fool of yourself!"

Yang Yucheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression still calm, but the arrogance in his heart had erupted within him!

Yang Yucheng returned to the main seat on the high platform.

He waved his right hand.

The human emperor banner Spirit Treasure appeared, its banner slightly curled, and the Spirit Venerable combat power puppet guardian also appeared before everyone!

Yang Yucheng's heart stirred, his spiritual sense shifting.

In an instant!

A cold light flashed in the hand of the Spirit Venerable puppet guardian, subtly rolling in space.

Among the crowd, only the Second Elder Mo Bufan narrowed his eyes; the others didn't even have time to react.

Then.

Inside the main hall, a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

A large head, severed, hung in mid-air before smashing to the ground, splattering blood everywhere!

The Third Elder, Wang Chongming, had died just like that.

To be slain by a Spirit Venerable expert could be considered his great honor.

And a dead person had no value!

Zhao Qingrou did not rage.

He gently nodded his narrow, phoenix-like eyes.

Finally, he bowed to Yang Yucheng, offering another deep bow.

"In the presence of Sect Head Immortal Master, this time, this Elder was wrong."

"If you're wrong, then you should be punished!"

Yang Yucheng's expression was indifferent, and he spoke coldly, "Then go to Siguo Cliff in the back mountains and properly endure the bitterness of the cold wind. Within this Sect, not just anyone can demand evidence from this Sect Head."

"It's also time for you, Senior Brother Zhao, to clear your head properly!"

"Second Elder, you wouldn't obstruct this matter, would you?"

Yang Yucheng looked at Mo Bufan again.

His Aura was overbearing.

Mo Bufan naturally would not oppose Yang Yucheng, especially since Siguo Cliff and its bitter cold wind would only cause Zhao Qingrou some pain, and even temper him.

It had certain benefits, so he would not refuse or do something so foolish.

"Everything is as Sect Head Immortal Master commands!"

Mo Bufan smiled and nodded.

Only then did Yang Yucheng reveal a satisfied smile!

Zhao Qingrou, receiving punishment in front of everyone, walked out with a spirited and radiant demeanor.

He left in the same manner, not losing his Prodigy arrogance.

However, in the recent confrontation, he was immediately subdued by Yang Yucheng, which shows how enormous the gap between the two sides was today.

It was like a chasm, utterly insurmountable!

"Dismissed!"

Yang Yucheng spoke again.

Since the matter of the Third Elder, Wang Chongming, was resolved, the troubles within the Sect were more or less at an end.

At least for him, that was the case.

As for the various factions within the Sect, or internal strife, or resistance against external enemies, what did those other numerous flaws have to do with him?

Perhaps.

The original owner still had a strong sense of belonging to this Sect, but for Yang Yucheng, it was nothing more than that.

In his heart, only greater power was his pursuit!

...Outside the Sect's main hall, Siguo Cliff.

As soon as Zhao Qingrou left, he arrived here.

He felt the biting cold wind all around him, a bone-chilling cold!

Even his spiritual power and defenses were completely ineffective; the swirling cold wind seemed to have a special effect, and it was also a true place of punishment within the Sect.

It was not so easy to avoid!

A flash of spiritual light.

The Second Elder Mo Bufan appeared here.

His body emanated specks of vitality, and as the light appeared, even the surrounding cold wind seemed to soften considerably.

Automatically retreating.

"Why?"

Mo Bufan was sparing with words, concise and to the point.

His eyes gleamed as he stared at his Disciple, Zhao Qingrou, and asked.

"I just wanted to try again!"

Zhao Qingrou gave a bitter smile, "Previously, Lin Fan and Yang Yucheng had a spectacular battle, which was incredibly exhilarating. Now that I have also made a Breakthrough to the Spirit Emperor Realm, I wanted to have a good match with him."

"Unfortunately, I was no match at all."

"Even without him using the puppet guardian of the Spirit Venerable Realm, I already knew my inevitable defeat."