Each one of these twelve Saints was as tall as a mountain, and their bodies exuded an extremely powerful aura, giving people a sense of sanctity.
They were truly like the gods in the sky, making people feel the urge to bow down and worship them.
If it were an ordinary strong man, he would have knelt down on the spot.
Zhang Zhengkun’s cultivation and mind were both strong enough that he was still able to stand there calmly at this moment.
“What I did just now was a reluctant act, Zhang Zhenkun really had something important to do to meet you all, I hope you will forgive me for offending you!”
Zhang Zhenkun said as he arched his hand towards the twelve Saints before him.
At this moment, one of the Saints standing in the middle slowly spoke.
“Speak up, what is the matter?”
The voice was ethereal and plaintive, unable to hear much emotional fluctuation.
Zhang Zhengkun raised his head and looked towards the other party.
Although Zhang Zhengkun did not know the identity of the other party, he immediately obtained a kind of information about the other party’s identity in his mind the first time he saw him.
Second Lord Saint!
This seemed to be a special ability of the mind that allowed the other party to distinguish the identity of the other party without having to speak.
“In reply to the words of the Lord Saint, I have come here today for the matter of the Shura Palace. It is highly likely that the Shura Palace has now raised its faction and fled to the secular world, so I hope that the Holy Hall can punish them!”
Zhang Zhengkun stated his request.
If he could start by entering the secular world without permission and use the power of the Holy Church to deal with the Shura Palace, then naturally it would be best.
However, the reply from the Holy Church’s side was a complete surprise to Zhang Zhengkun.
“The Shura Palace’s escape is a matter for your True Martial Realm, what does it have to do with my Holy Hall?”
The Second Lord Saint said in a cold voice.
Zhang Zhenkun frowned, not expecting the other party to reply like this at all.
“But, they have already violated the Heavenly Gate Forbidden Law set by the Holy Hall, if the Holy Hall does not even care about such a bad act, then what is the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Gate Forbidden Law?”
Zhang Zhengkun asked in astonishment.
However, once Zhang Zhengkun said this, a soft snort of laughter was heard among those Lord Saints present.
It was as if what they had heard was the funniest joke in this world.
Faced with the snickers of these Saints, Zhang Zhengkun was confused, completely bewildered by the situation.
However, he noticed that while these Saints were sn*ggering, only one Sage was standing there unmoving.
Her head was even hanging low, and she actually had the feeling of having done something wrong.
Without needing the other party to introduce themselves, Zhang Zhengkun already had information about the other party’s identity in his mind.
This was the twelfth Lord Saint, and one of the few female Lord Saints among the twelve.
A moment later, the laughter stopped, and the Eleventh Lord Saint on the side spoke, “Fanzi, do you think that our Holy Hall, would care about the death of those of you in the True Martial Realm?”
Zhang Zhengkun was stunned, not understanding why the other party was saying this.
Then, he heard the Eleventh Lord Saint continue, “What Heaven’s Gate Forbidden Law is just a joke played by the Twelve with your True Martial Realm!”
“What? A joke?!”
Zhang Zhenkun was completely stunned.
“That’s right, Twelve was just too kind-hearted and didn’t want to see the secular world suffer from the invasion of the True Martial World, that’s why he laid down such a Heavenly Gate Forbidden Law to you True Martial World in the name of my Holy Hall. As for our Holy Hall, whether it is for the death or survival of your True Martial Realm people, or the people of the Secular Realm, we really don’t care at all!”
The Eleventh Lord Saint said with a cold smile.
Hearing those words, Zhang Zhengkun was simply struck by lightning and his entire body was completely stunned there.
He had never imagined that the Heavenly Gate’s Forbidden Law, which was like a heavenly rule that hovered above the heads of everyone in the True Martial World, was just a personal joke from the lowest ranked Lord Saint in the Holy Hall!
Zhang Zhenkun could not imagine what kind of reaction he would have if the people of the True Martial World knew about this.
At this moment, Zhang Zhenkun felt that all the beings in the True Martial World, including himself, were really like ants being manipulated in the eyes of these people in the Holy Hall!
Ridiculous!
This is all simply ridiculous!
“Well, if it’s just to get us to meddle in the affairs of you mortal sons, then you can go, our Holy Hall doesn’t care about the affairs of your world!”
The Tenth Lord Saint said unceremoniously, and directly began to give the order of expulsion.
“Wait a minute!”
Zhang Zhengkun suddenly spoke up and interrupted the other party.
“You may not care about our True Martial Realm’s affairs, but do you not care about your Holy Hall’s own affairs as well?”
Zhang Zhengkun looked at the twelve Lord Saints before him, his gaze resolute.
And when those twelve Lord Saints heard those words, they all fell silent.
“Our Holy Hall’s own affairs? What do you mean?”
The fourth Lord Saint opened his mouth and asked.
Zhang Zhengkun looked at the twelve Lord Saints before him and said in a low voice, “Among you, there are traitors!”
The moment these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap, and all twelve Lord Saints instantly fell silent.
All of their gazes were focused on Zhang Zhenkun, their eyes like torches, as if they wanted to burn Zhang Zhenkun alive.
If an ordinary powerhouse were to stare at him with such a sharp gaze, he would have been crushed by the pressure of the gaze and would have bled to death.
Even Zhang Zhengkun felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, causing him to become short of breath.
A moment later, the Fourth Lord Saint finally spoke.
“How dare you, how dare you provoke our Holy Hall!”
The Fourth Lord Saint’s voice was like thunder, shocking the heart.
“There’s no need to talk nonsense to him, just kill him!”
The Fifth Lord Saint also shouted in a cold voice.
In the eyes of these Saints, Zhang Zhengkun had the audacity to say that there was a traitor among them, which was completely destroying the harmony of their entire Holy Hall and making them suspicious of each other, which was a major violation of their taboo, and naturally made them all furious.
Faced with the powerful killing intent of these Saints, Zhang Zhengkun’s face remained calm and cold, not humbled.
“All of you Lord Saints are aware that I do not have any intention to provoke. That day when the Shura Palace attacked the Divine Martial Sword Sect, there were Lord Saints personally present and hundreds of thousands of disciples had witnessed it! Zhang Zhenkun did not dare to exaggerate in any way!”
Zhang Zhenkun said in a righteous and stern manner.
“The Lord Saint himself was present? Hundreds of thousands of disciples testifying?”
The Sixth Lord Saint snorted coldly.
“Well then, then you should point out to us, which one is the traitor you are talking about?!”
The Sixth Lord Saint said with a teasing smile.
“This ……” Zhang Zhenkun was momentarily speechless.
“What, I see that you can’t say it?”
The Seventh Lord Saint sneered.
“That day, that Lord Saint was a wisp of a split body and blurred his face with a black mist, so no one has ever seen his true face! However, I can assure you all that everything I say is true, and if I tell a lie, I will be punished by the wrath of Heaven!”
Zhang Zhengkun said in a very determined manner.
However, even though Zhang Zhenkun swore so much, he did not gain the trust of those Lord Saints.
“Promise? You are a mere mortal son, you are also qualified to promise us!”
The Eighth Lord Saint said disdainfully.
“Alright, stop talking nonsense to him. He has trespassed on my Holy Hall’s sacred ground, and now he has even dared to come and sow discord between our Lord Saints, he deserves to die, just kill him!”
The Ninth Lord Saint said, and without saying a word, he actually struck out directly!
“Boom!”
The Ninth Lord Saint’s palm instantly broke through the sound barrier, and with an incomparably powerful might, it directly pressed down on Zhang Zhengkun’s head!
At this moment, Zhang Zhengkun’s heart was terrified.
His first thought was to dodge, but under his opponent’s palm, Zhang Zhenkun had a feeling that he could not dodge under his opponent’s palm, no matter how he dodged!
Zhang Zhengkun’s heart was incomparably shocked.
Is this the strength of the Holy Hall Master Saint?
Strong!
Very strong indeed!
Zhang Zhenkun only felt that even when he was in the pre-tribulation period, he was still far inferior to his opponent!
With Zhang Zhengkun’s current strength, there was no way he would be able to escape under the opponent’s palm.
Knowing this, Zhang Zhenkun simply gave up dodging and looked directly at the opponent’s palm, waiting for the opponent to strike down.
And at that moment.
“Wait a minute!”
A voice suddenly rang out.
It was the Twelfth Lord Saint who spoke.
As he spoke, the Twelfth Sage directly stepped forward and blocked the Ninth Sage’s palm.
Zhang Zhengkun could only feel a gust of palm wind coming at him, and just this palm wind had the feeling of destroying him, as if it was going to tear him apart directly.
“Twelve, you’re not having an attack of compassion again, are you?”
The Ninth Lord Saint looked at Twelve with a bitter smile on his face, as if he too had long since gotten used to this style of the other party.
“I just think, what if he is not lying? If there were really traitors among us, wouldn’t that be killing the innocent indiscriminately?”
Twelve said very sensibly.
However, the moment she said this, it was the words that immediately drew the discontent of the other Lord Saints.
“Twelve, could it be that you also think that there are traitors among us?”
The Seventh Lord Saint said with a frown.
“That’s right, Twelve, how can you listen to him, an outsider!”
The Eleventh Lord Saint also said in a very helpless manner.
“Alright!”
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out, but it was the First Lord Saint who had remained silent from the beginning to the end, finally speaking at this moment.
To the entire Sacred Hall, the First Lord Saint seemed to have an extremely powerful majesty.
As soon as he spoke, all the other Saints fell silent, waiting for him to make a decision.
A moment later, the First Lord Saint then said, “Go away, and remember, our Holy Hall is not bothered about the affairs of your True Martial Realm, and you are even less qualified to interfere in the affairs of our Holy Hall!”
As he said that, a powerful pressure instantly came towards Zhang Zhengkun.
For a moment, Zhang Zhengkun only felt as if his entire body was about to burst open from the middle.
Zhang Zhengkun was so shocked that his pupils instantly shrank.
Terrifying!
This First Lord Saint’s strength was simply too terrifying!
How could this possibly be the strength that a human could possess!
This First Lord Saint, this entire Holy Hall, just who was this divine being?!