His divine sense poured down.
Every cultivator on the island felt as if they had been seen through.
Their bodies were swept away, and their souls were controlled.
Their every move, even a thought, was known by the other party.
"Who else?"
Grand Pure Emperor's voice fell from the air again.
The voice entered their ears, entering their hearts, and then shaking their dao hearts.
Swoosh!
More than half of the disciples on the island knelt down and trembled.
Even when they knelt before the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect, they only knelt on one knee and saluted as disciples.
However, when they knelt down on the Grand Pure Emperor's knees, they were silent, not daring to raise their heads.
"Very well, you are very sensible." The Grand Pure Emperor's cold eyes fell on the disciples of Immortal Island. "You are all disciples of my Heaven's Edge Sect, different from other sects..."
The other sect disciples immediately lowered their heads even lower.
Even though they were full of resentment, they did not dare to show it at this moment.
"But..."
But at this time, the Grand Pure Emperor changed the subject.
"It's also because you are my Heaven's Edge Sect's disciples that I treat you more harshly. Otherwise, others will be dissatisfied with you." The Divine Awareness of the Grand Pure Emperor spread more and more. "I know many of you have established other disciple organizations and are dissatisfied with our Crape Myrtle Sect.
But now, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself.
"As long as you are willing to reveal whoever still wants to break the rules of Crape Myrtle Sect, I will not blame him for the past actions."
"But if anyone takes the initiative to stand up and say that he doesn't agree with Crape Myrtle Sect, it would be better."
The Grand Pure Emperor's tone was calm, but when the disciples of the Immortal Island heard it, their hearts tightened.
Grand Pure Emperor was asking them to kill each other!
In this way, as long as someone stood up to expose others, once that happened, the disciples present would no longer trust each other.
Even if some people were dissatisfied with the Crape Myrtle Sect, they would not dare to show anything, let alone share their thoughts with others!
The Grand Pure Emperor's move was really ruthless!
After a while, Grand Pure Emperor asked again, "Is there no one?"
His voice was oppressive.
All the cultivators on the island felt as if a big stone was pressing on their chests and they couldn't breathe.
"I..." At this time, a disciple's face was pale and he staggered to his feet.
He obviously wanted to expose the others.
But before he could speak, a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the disciple’s head.
The disciple's expression froze on the last stunned expression, and then he was torn into a bloody mist.
The thunderbolt came from above the clouds.
Everyone subconsciously looked up at the sky.
At this time, a middle-aged cultivator with a cold face stepped out of the high-level management of the Heaven's Edge Sect.
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