Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Yang Ming is also a core disciple anyway, and his strength is not bad, he has gone out to perform missions many times.

I still have a little understanding of illusion.

But what surprised him was that when others cast illusions, they always had to pinch them.

However, Ye Motian used illusion, but did nothing.

He fell into this terrifying illusion in a daze.

"Ye Motian, you are crazy. I am here on behalf of the suzerain. If you dare to touch me, you are an enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Yang Ming was terrified. Although his attitude was very domineering, his voice lacked confidence.

Obviously he was bluffed by Ye Motian's weird pupil technique.

"An enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

You think too highly of yourself!

Ye Xiong, the patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is Ye Meng's father after all. If he asked me to go, I would naturally go.

But you disturbed my cultivation, and you even humiliated me by uttering bad words.

If you are so powerful that you are intact, will I, Ye Motian, be ridiculed by the world for being incompetent?

Do you think I, Ye Motian, are still that useless person?

You idiot who can't see the situation clearly! "

While speaking, the pupil of Ye Motian's right eye rolled.

Yang Ming let out a shrill scream.

He was bitten by a poisonous snake in the hallucination, and blood flowed from his body.

The illusion caused by Sharingan is not a simple illusion.

Its damage corresponds to reality.

A moment later, Yang Ming was already limp on the ground, bleeding all over his body.

Although he saved his life, it was obviously tortured enough.

There was only a moment outside, but in the hallucination, Yang Ming felt that he had experienced several hours.

"roll!"

After accepting Sharingan, Ye Motian kicked Yang Ming out of the room: "Stay there obediently, don't go anywhere.

Otherwise, I want you to suffer for seven days and seven nights until you die!

A warrior in the sixth level of the Soul Martial Realm dares to be arrogant in front of this prince! "

Throwing the next sentence, the door closed again.

Yang Ming lay tremblingly outside the door with a terrified expression on his face.

At this time, people in the surrounding rooms couldn't help but come out to watch the excitement.

This scene made them see Ye Motian's terror and dominance.

I also saw the fate of Yang Ming after he was arrogant and domineering.

Yang Ming lowered his head, filled with remorse.

He came here at the order of the suzerain, but in fact he wanted to take this opportunity to avenge his younger brother Yang Qian.

He thought that with the order of the suzerain, he could do domineering things, and he could completely ignore the deposed prince.

But now, he has come to such a miserable end.

Being pointed at by those outer disciples who he usually looked down upon.

Maybe those people laughed at him deep down.

...

Yang Ming stayed outside the room until dawn.

During this period, Ye Xiong sent several people to urge them, but Yang Ming blocked them all.

He didn't dare to leave here half a step.

That Ye Motian was too terrifying. He had a feeling that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

In front of Ye Motian, he was completely powerless to fight back.

Ye Motian in the room slept until dawn.

The people of Tianjianzong also waited until dawn.

Although Elder Liu proposed to surround Ye Motian's room more than once, forcing Ye Motian to come out.

But Ye Xiong has his own ideas.

He Tianjianzong didn't want to get involved in the prince's battle for succession.

Although Ye Motian was abolished, it was not a matter of a word from the Chiyang Emperor to become the prince again.

After all, the blood flowing in his body is royal blood.

He stopped the impulsive Tianjianzong people and ordered everyone to rest in the main hall of the master.

until the early morning.

Only then did he see Yang Ming walking over with Ye Motian and Haruno Sakura.

It's just that Yang Ming's clothes turned blood red, as if he had been dyed in blood.

People are also confused, as if they have no strength at all.

"what happened?"

Elder Liu asked.

Yang Ming walked to the side of Elder Liu, and then he dared to say loudly: "It was Ye Motian, it was Ye Motian who did it.

When the disciple went to invite him, not only did he not come, but he attacked the disciple secretly, causing the disciple to be seriously injured. "

"Sneak attack? Does this prince need to sneak attack you?

I don't even piss to take care of myself. "

Ye Motian gave Yang Ming a look of disdain.

"Presumptuous, in the main hall of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you dare to be so arrogant!

Let me ask you, I was born with a vision last night, but because of you? "

Elder Liu stood in front of Yang Ming and asked sharply.

"Yes, I caused it."

Ye Motian had nothing to deny.

And even if you deny it, it's meaningless, it's better to simply admit it.

I heard Ye Motian admit that he was responsible for the vision last night.

There were bursts of discussions in the hall.

There are envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Can cause a vision of that scale, what kind of supernatural power did he awaken?"

"Let's not talk about that, how old is he, how could he awaken supernatural powers, it's unbelievable."

"He admitted it himself, you still don't believe it?"

"That's true. I heard that he is the deposed prince Ye Motian. He probably has something to do with the blood of the royal family."

"I'm really envious, there is such a beautiful girl by the side of a waste prince."

Ye Motian heard such discussions clearly.

But he didn't care.

It is mediocre not to be envied by others. Generally, those who are envied and hated by others are those with special abilities.

Not only did he not care, but he felt a little honored.

Standing there, he took a look at the situation in the main hall.

It's really impressive, even more impressive than the palace.

This made him feel a little uncomfortable.

It is not groundless to say that the four major sects of Chiyang Kingdom are superior to the royal family.

As the fourth prince, he has also heard of some.

Seeing the style of Tianjianzong today, I probably understand it.

People here don't care about princes at all.

In front of them, the prince is almost like a core disciple of a sect, even if he is a waste, he is not as good as a core disciple.

"Do you know that the vision you caused led to the tragic death of countless people in my Heavenly Sword Sect.

Bewitched, how should you take this responsibility! "

Elder Liu asked sharply.

tragic death?

Crazy?

Everyone in Tianjianzong was stunned.

Although it is true that some people have made mistakes in their practice, it is not so exaggerated at all, okay?

Not a single person died.

And no one went mad.

Ye Xiong also frowned, what did Elder Liu want to do by doing this?

Could it be that Tianjianzong must be opposed to this fourth prince?

This is too unwise.

He was about to explain, but Ye Motian said: "This elder, you have to be responsible for what you say.

I have already heard Yang Ming say what happened last night.

It's just that there are about a hundred disciples who have gone wrong in their practice.

You are talking nonsense like this, do you really want me to kill a few disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect for you to see? "

Ye Xiong was stunned when he heard this.