The Law Enforcement Hall, the Judgement Hall, perhaps to the other disciples of the Myriad Demons Sect, they were all sacred existences that could not be violated.

However, Ning Luo didn't think so.

He had even seen a supreme expert like a rank 8 beast and a Law King, so how could he be afraid of a mere Law Enforcement Hall?

In addition, another reason that made Ning Luozhi so angry was that Li Ze Ming was targeting him, or in other words, he was favoring Bu Tian Long and the other two.

Either one was not something Ning Luo could silently accept.

If Li Zemin had punished him along with Guan Bai Hao and Wu Xiao Kun for the fight in the library, Ning Luo would have been able to accept it.

"So what if it's the Enforcement Hall? "The law enforcers are being unfair, I, Ning Luo, definitely won't bear it in silence!"

Not only did Ning Luo not attempt to calm down, he even took out the Divine Firmament Halberd from his ring.

As soon as the Divine Firmament Halberd appeared, the darkened Judgement Hall suddenly lit up. A dazzling light radiated from the Divine Firmament Halberd.

This level of brightness was absolutely not something that a high-grade weapon could achieve.

"Top quality weapon?"

Realizing that the halberd in Ning Luo's hand was a rare top-grade weapon, Li Zaiming subconsciously took a step back.

Even the Chief Disciple of the outer sect might not even be able to possess a weapon of this level.

At this moment, Li Zaiming would no longer naively think that Ning Luo was just talking. He clearly realized that Ning Luo could actually do what she said.

"Kid, the Law Enforcement Hall is not a place for you to behave atrociously!"

A sharp and heavy voice came from outside the door, causing Ning Luo to freeze.

The might of a Shakyamuni!

Such a thick and heavy aura could only be emitted by a Shakyamuni. Even though this was not the first time Ning Luo had experienced it, she still felt a sense of defeat when she faced it again.

He had experienced this sort of familiar feeling more than ten days ago.

Compared to the eight madmen, this Qi was slightly weaker.

Thus, after a short period of adaptation, Ning Luo was able to move.

His face was flushed red. It was obvious that it was due to all the effort he had put in. He slightly moved his feet and turned around at an extremely slow speed, following the direction of the sound.

Ning Luo's action surprised Li Zaiming and the other disciples.

Even though this pressure wasn't directed at them, they could still feel the enormous pressure, much less the target, Ning Luo.

In such a situation, Ning Luo was actually still able to move, and she even managed to turn around. In their eyes, this was absolutely inconceivable.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

Seeing this, Elder Yin Yue's face also changed.

The boy in front of him was merely at the peak of the Dharma Idol, but he could actually turn around under the pressure of the man. This was simply unimaginable.

"Kid, not bad, you're quite capable. No wonder you're so aggressive!"

Ning Luo tried her best to keep her eyes wide open as she looked at Elder Yin Yue in a neither humble nor haughty manner, but she couldn't speak. Even her eyelids were so heavy that she almost couldn't lift them.

Forcefully resisting such a powerful pressure caused the blood within his body to roil about, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He really wanted to refute the "aggressive" accusation that Elder Yin Yue had given him, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

"With such a aggressive personality, there's nothing strange about fighting in the library. I'm afraid there's nothing you wouldn't dare to do, am I right?"

Elder Yin Yue looked coldly at Ning Luo, her voice full of sarcasm.

Ning Luo slightly narrowed his eyes. A pair of cold eyes shot out from the depths of his pupils. This was his reply, expressing his opposition.

He could vaguely guess that this Shakyamuni in front of him should be the Hall Master of the Enforcement Hall.

What he did not understand was why the entire Law Enforcement Hall was targeting him from top to bottom, from the hall master to the disciples.

Facing such a peerless expert, although he could maintain his unyielding nature, it did not mean that he could not bend his back. Let alone retaliating, right now, it was extremely difficult for him to even move a finger.

Suddenly, a trace of despair arose in his heart.

With his current strength, in front of a Shakyamuni, other than feeling powerless, he also felt powerless.

"Elder Yin Yue, it's best not to carelessly use the name of 'aggressive'."

Just as Ning Luo intended to give up on her pointless struggle, a very familiar voice came from far away. With each word, the pressure on her body lessened.

With that last word, Ning Luo returned to her normal self, and her movements became fluid and fluid.

This voice obviously came from Elder Jiu Ming. He floated down gracefully, as if he was a flying immortal from the heavens, and instantly entered the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Master."

Ning Luo gratefully bowed to him, exhaling a mouthful of impure air, the corner of his mouth slightly curving upwards.

On the other side, Elder Yin Yue spoke in a weird tone, "Elder Jiu Ming, even if you are the Sect Master of a branch sect, my Enforcement Hall is not a place that you can come to just because you want to."

There was no need to guess what Elder Nine Nether's purpose in coming here was.

Elder Yin Yue's words were not arrogant and despotic. This rule was personally set by the current head of the Myriad Demons Sect. In order to ensure that the Law Enforcement Hall would punish him without interfering.

"Your Enforcement Hall?" Elder Jiu Ming acted as if he didn't hear the first part of Elder Fu's sentence. He grabbed the latter part and pretended to be puzzled as he said in astonishment: "This Law Enforcement Hall should be under the Ten Thousand Devil Cult right?"

Everyone present was able to discern the ridicule within Elder Jiu Ming's words.

Elder Yin Yue's face instantly changed. At times it was ashen, and at other times it flushed red.

Including Ning Luo, none of the other disciples dared to make a sound. They even slowed their breathing.

The confrontation between two Shakyamuni, even if it were just words and looks, was not something that anyone below the Shakyamuni could endure easily.

Ning Luo was still relatively fine. After all, he had just recently gone through eight berserkers. Furthermore, he had just experienced it once before, so his endurance was slightly higher than the others'.

However, the others weren't so relaxed. Their faces were all pale and their chests were short of breath, as if they might faint at any moment.

Even Li Ziming and Bu Tiantong were breathing heavily and their bodies were trembling. They felt extremely uncomfortable.

As if sensing that some of these disciples were already on the brink of danger, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed, once again becoming more relaxed.

"Elder Jiu Ming, you can go investigate the matter regarding your disciple's fight in the library. If I'm wrong, then you can say whatever you want!

Elder Yin Yue looked at Elder Jiu Ming and refused to back down. She did not plan to let the latter take Ning Luo away.

When Ning Luo heard Elder Yin Yue's words, she wanted to explain the whole thing to her master, but before she could say it, Elder Jiu Ming had already replied.