As the saying went, "One should hit it where it hurts."
The Dao Sect suppressed the spiritual mountain. The other party had pushed out a scapegoat. Zhao Gongming managed to tackle the fatal points of those people by telling them to prove themselves with an oath.
How could he swear to prove himself?
Wouldn't he be exposed once his oath was testified?
At that moment, an old Daoist priest immediately changed his expression and rebuked angrily, "Does your Dao Sect not have any other means to prove the truth other than the Heavenly Dao Oath!?!"
Zhao Gongming's expression sank. His beard fluttered in the wind, and his eyes lit up. He held a golden wooden whip in his hand, and twenty-four stars appeared behind him.
At the same time, a few figures walked forward and stood beside Zhao Gongming!