Mu Daoren is really very fortunate now, glad that his good apprentice Yan Fanatic is a very arrogant person, glad that Shi Wanyi did not go against his original intention, and used drugs that can directly poison people to plot against himself, and glad that he chose the opponent...... , it is Dasui's Zhongshu Provincial Order - Du Xiaodan!

If it weren't for these three reasons, then at this moment, he would probably be dead for a long time, and there would be no possibility of a turnaround.

That's right, seeing Wukong, who was sitting firmly on the highest seat and looking extremely calm, Mu Daoren put down his whole heart directly, knowing that he definitely had a chance to turn the tables.

Of course, there were two things that he was genuinely thankful to be wrong.

It was not that Yan Maniac was very arrogant and prevented Shi Wansu from using highly toxic drugs for the layout, but he had fought with Pei Lingsu and understood that if he plotted against the highly toxic drugs sent by the Medicine King faction, he would 100% let Pei Lingsu find Shi Wanyi, and in extreme helplessness, he used the Heavenly Man to dissipate the bones.

Otherwise, how could Yan Maniac, Shi Wanyi, Yang Jialuo and others leave ten minutes to save their lives for the masters on the round platform?

However, ten minutes is too short after all, and it won't take a minute for any master who has returned to the Void Realm to kill hundreds of poisoned people who are powerless.

What's more, all the plans of the Zhengtian Society have only just been opened now, and Wukong and the others want to turn the tables in ten minutes, but there is no possibility at all.

After sneering for a while, Yang Jialuo nodded to Gu Fei, and ordered with a cold and excited expression: "Move!"

As soon as his voice fell, ten seconds later, all the gates of the Lunjian Platform were closed, and before the hundreds of thousands of Jianghu knights present understood what was going on, a team of big spike warriors wearing black armor suddenly appeared in the Nonjian Tai out of thin air, and all the Jianghu knights present were all surrounded.

Chen Leng held the big sword in his hand, and after slowly coming out of the crowd, he said coldly to everyone: "According to the order of the Dasui Zhongshu Provincial Order, arrest the rebels of the Zhengtian Society, if there are any rebels...... , Kill-No-Forgiveness!——!

As soon as Chen Leng's words fell, more than 10,000 Su Guard warriors threw the cloth bags that had been prepared in their hands to the feet of hundreds of thousands of knights.

When the cloth bag hit the ground, as soon as they saw the lock pills scattered all over the ground, all the heroes present understood what Chen Leng meant.

Obviously, Chen Leng just wanted to make all the hundreds of thousands of heroes present ...... Surrender willingly!

As soon as Wukong saw this situation, of course, he understood Chen Leng's ultimate goal, that is, to fight for all the 10,000 Su Guard warriors to die, and to force all the heroes present to kill themselves.

What's worse is that no matter whether he explains it now or not, it is useless at all.

If they don't explain, the people of the Zhengtian Society will take the lead in rebellion, instigating all the knights present, killing all the guards and warriors, and at the same time, rushing to the round platform openly, pinching all the masters on the round platform in the palm of their hands.

Explain, the people of the Zhengtian Society will still take the lead in rebellion, and when all the knights are hesitant, Yang Jialuo, Yan Maniac, Gu Fei and others will rush directly to the round platform, as long as Pei Lingsu is prevented from making an antidote, then Wukong is still powerless to return to the sky.

So, of course, Wukong wants to explain, and that's okay.

"Chen Leng, I have never given such an order, and I don't want to pursue it, what are you trying to do. Within a minute, you immediately lead all your men...... , get out of the sword platform for me——!" After Wukong roared angrily, he waited for Chen Leng's choice.

Taking people away immediately now is actually the most beneficial to Chen Leng, after all, if Wukong dies in the hands of the Jianghu knights, it will be the most perfect result, and the Yang family will not have any responsibility at all.

Therefore, after sneering for a moment, Chen Leng immediately ordered all his subordinates lightly: "Withdraw the troops!" After finishing speaking, the gate of the Sword Altar was reopened, and all the guards and warriors present disappeared into the Sword Altar at the same time.

Seeing that the samurai of the imperial court were gone, all the knights present secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the misunderstanding had finally been resolved.

However, what they don't know at all is that in fact, this moment is the real crisis, the time when it will completely erupt!

Yang Jialuo slowly stood up, and after calculating the time in his heart, he raised his head and sneered at Wukong and asked, "Lord Zhongshu, did you really not give the order just now?"

Anyway, the most important thing now is to delay time, so since Yang Jialuo wants to have a good chat, let's have a good chat.

"Yes, I've never given such a brainless order, and I'm not going to do anything to hurt the guests at my own conference. Yang Jialuo, don't you just want to rebel? No need to talk nonsense, I'm still the same sentence, just sit here and see what kind of skills you have...... can do this. After finishing speaking, Wukong didn't wait for Yang Jialuo to speak, and continued to preach loudly.

"Those who are not from the Zhengtian Society, please sit in your seat and do not move, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Brothers of the Shotenkai, if you have the ability...... Come on. After saying that, Wukong calmly looked at all the people below, waiting for the complete rebellion of the Zhengtian Society.

Yang Jialuo really doesn't understand, things have developed to this point, what kind of confidence does Wukong have, without relying on the side of the knights present, he can clean up the nearly 20,000 Zhengtianhui warriors in the sword platform.

This point is also where Zhao Min and the others are puzzled, therefore, the old man of the foreign clan slowly closed his eyes, sensed the situation within a radius of ten kilometers, and found that there was no breath of a half-broken level master at all, so he sneered and said four words disdainfully: "So-get-Xuan-void!"

Then, the old man was ready to get up at once and kill everyone in the round platform above.

However, just as the old man was about to get up, Zhao Min grabbed his master and said with a slight frown: "Wait a minute! Let's take a look at the situation first, they are about to do it!"

As soon as he heard this, the old man pondered for a while, then agreed to his apprentice's suggestion and gave up the idea of making a move immediately.

The old man has the ability to probe the aura of a strong man within ten kilometers, and Yang Jialuo, Yan Maniac and others, of course, do not have this ability.

Therefore, they were really frightened by Wukong, thinking that Wukong had arranged the waves and clouds nearby.

Therefore, after a full three minutes had passed, Yang Jialuo, Yan Maniac and the others did not give the order to attack the round platform above.

However, as time slowly passed, the beads of sweat on everyone's cheeks slowly rolled down, and after more than two minutes, Yan Maniac finally couldn't hold back anymore.

After slowly standing up and smiling, the Yan maniac raised his head and said calmly to Wukong, "Is it just a death......?" , I'll bet with you——!" After a loud roar, he squatted down slightly, and with a rubbing, he rose to the sky and landed steadily on the most noble round platform.