Everyone looked at Chu Honglin in surprise.

Chu Honglin took out a white jade plaque from his waist and lifted it into the air.

The white jade tag emitted soft white light, more than one foot away from the card, forming a milky white light card ten times the size.

The word "六" appears clearly.

The white light is the manifestation of the Infinite Light Sutra, indicating his royal identity.

The word "gan" appears in the white light, indicating that he is the fifteenth-ranked Prince Gan.

Chu Honglin said in a deep voice: "I have done my best and righteousness. If I don't stop, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He thought to himself that the power of the drunken flute should be sufficient to be useful at this moment.

When the power of the Drunken God Flute is used, they will be detained, and life and death are all in their own thoughts.

Whether they are alive or dead, they must first find out whether they know the assassination and whether they have the intention to fight against the court.

This requires the help of the Cave Heart of the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

"Oh———" He Zixia shook her head and sighed, looking at the people around her.

"metropolitan!"

"Sect Master, we're fighting!"

"Yes, fight!"

He Zixia looked helpless: "Nine Venerables, plus one prince, if you continue, it's just a death penalty, and it's really unnecessary."

He turned his head to look at Chu Honglin: "I will give up on the court, and I just want the prince to let you go."

Chu Honglin frowned at him.

After He Zixia said that, he took a deep look at the disciples around him, with insights contained in his eyes.

Then he slapped himself with a palm.

"Bang!"

A heavy and dull sound.

Suddenly, blood bleeded in his seven orifices, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he had already died.
Chapter completed!