He shook his head slightly as he spoke, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue and helplessness.

At this moment, Zhong Renwang seemed more like an old man bowing down to time and reality, rather than the formidable Beggar Gang Leader who dominated the Jianghu. His words revealed his concern for the grand scheme of the Martial Arts world and his acceptance of his own failure.

Shi Feiyang glanced at Zhong Renwang, remained silent for a moment, and slowly said, "As long as Xie Luo Jia and his father are willing to apologize, I will spare Divine Sword Manor this once."

After speaking, he turned to look at Xie Luo Jia lying on the ground, his eyes revealing a hint of cold killing intent, and said coldly, "Xie Luo Jia, did you hear that?"

Shi Feiyang at this moment, was like a king standing at the pinnacle of the Martial Arts, controlling the fates of others.

The surrounding environment seemed to bow to his regal aura.

The storm had just subsided, yet the stench of blood in the air grew even stronger, like an invisible haze weighing heavily on everyone's hearts.

The surroundings were in dead silence, only Shi Feiyang's words echoed with resounding clarity, like thunder crashing down, startling everyone present.

Shi Feiyang exuded an inherent domineering aura from his entire being.

He single-handedly challenged the traditional Martial Arts authority, and at this moment, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring directly at Xie Luo Jia, each word laced with undeniable justice: "Xie Luo Jia, at this point, do you still want to deny? Today, I will expose your heinous crimes to the public!"

Xie Luo Jia, as the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, had mastered the Thirteen Life-taking Swords since childhood and, relying on his father's power in the Jianghu, had rampaged unchecked in the Martial Arts world for years. The majority of Martial Arts practitioners flattered and exalted him, placing him on a high pedestal.

This made Xie Luo Jia increasingly arrogant and narrow-minded to the extreme.

Now, Shi Feiyang demanding Xie Luo Jia to confess and apologize in public was an enormous humiliation to him, something he could not accept under any circumstance.

At this moment, his face was ashen, like the ominously dark sky before a storm, the veins on his forehead bulging like angry worms squirming, his hands trembling slightly from extreme anger.

However, he forced himself to maintain composure, shouting with his throat strained, "Shi Feiyang, do not slander me!"

Though he tried to maintain his usual authority in his voice, he could not hide the panic and humiliation within.

Shi Feiyang let out a cold laugh, his voice growing even colder, like frost in a winter's night, with a piercing chill: "Slander you? Do you still remember Qingcheng Sect? It was originally a peaceful sect dedicated to cultivation, but because they refused to hand over their Sect's Swordsmanship, you harbored malicious intent. Overnight, Qingcheng Sect met with disaster and annihilation. At that time, the cries of children and pleas of women were abruptly silenced under your slaughter. That sound seems to still echo in my ears. Blood gushed down the steps of the mountain gate, turning the entire Qingcheng Sect into a sea of blood, into human purgatory!"

Each word Shi Feiyang spoke was like a sharp blade, piercing directly into Xie Luo Jia's weaknesses, his entire being exuding a righteous aura, staring firmly at Xie Luo Jia, fearless of the once lofty Martial Arts Alliance Leader.

These words caused the surrounding Martial Arts practitioners to gasp in shock, the scene erupted into chaos.

Some faces showed expressions of terror, as if they had seen the most terrifying demon; others were filled with anger, their eyes burning with furious flames, each condemning glance like an arrow shooting towards Xie Luo Jia.

In the crowd, Xie Zhichuan, Xie Luo Jia's son, upon hearing these words, his face turned incredibly dark, almost dripping water. He had been pampered by his father since young, growing up amidst flattery, developing an arrogant and domineering personality, never having suffered such humiliation.

At this moment, his fists clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, the anger and resentment in his heart almost overwhelming him like a raging tide.

He secretly vowed in his heart that this deep enmity in a sea of blood today, he would make Shi Feiyang and the Heroic Sakura Association pay a hundredfold price in the future, the sinister look in his eyes was just like Xie Luo Jia's.

Shi Feiyang did not stop, his words became more impassioned, his voice rang through the venue like a mighty bell: "And the Iron Sword Sect Leader, for that lost 'Gale Sword Manual,' you actually imprisoned him in the dark and damp dungeon. You personally used a red-hot iron to leave scars on his back, even when he fainted from pain, you cruelly splashed cold water to wake him, torturing him repeatedly, just to force him to hand over the manual. In the end, he would rather die than submit, and you ruthlessly cut his throat with a dagger yourself, such a brutal act! Have you ever thought about how evil this is!"

Shi Feiyang's righteous words were filled with accusations against evil.

His figure radiated light at this moment, becoming an embodiment of justice.

Xie Luo Jia's eyes began to waver, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, glistening embarrassingly under the sunlight.

Yet he still struggled in desperation, shouting hoarsely, "You lie! These are all fabricated lies by you!"

However, his trembling voice and panicked eyes had already betrayed his guilt.

Shi Feiyang's gaze was like a knife, piercing directly into Xie Luo Jia, seeing through his hypocrisy and evil: "Lies? Then how was it that the brothers of the Heroic Sakura Association got injured? Once you learned that several of our core members were going to discuss important matters, you filled the path with poisoned hidden weapons, setting up numerous traps. Hidden weapons shot out like a torrential rain, my brothers struggled painfully, yet you even ordered experts to mercilessly pursue and kill them, wielding blades against injured men, cutting relentlessly, drenching the entire grassy field in blood! If I hadn't arrived in time, they would have been resting in peace! Your deeds defy Heaven!"

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