"Mo Xiu, you harmed Zhongliang, today I will do justice for heaven."
A righteous young hero said this.
Ye Ze was silent.
"Devil, you robbed my sect's saint five hundred years ago. Today you come here to demand an explanation."
A sect leader said so.
Ye Ze was silent.
"Demon Lord, you killed my brother, and I come to you today to seek revenge."
A powerful swordsman said this.
Ye Ze sighed softly, revealing his merits and virtues.
Golden flowers descend from the sky, golden lotuses surge from the earth, and purple energy comes from the east thirty thousand miles away.
A golden wheel of merit appeared behind his head, and his whole body was enveloped in a golden light of merit.
"Everyone, you have the wrong person."
Everyone was silent.