Chapter 10: The Last Judgment
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When Fei Ming was puzzled, the black-robed deputy sect leader Dan Xuan said in a strong and powerful tone: "Do you remember the theme of our meeting, the sect leader is not in the sect today, this meeting is presided over by me and Dan Ming. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Fei Ming listened to Dan Xuan's words while observing the eyes and demeanor of the seven elders, and it could be seen that in the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect, strength is the most important thing, if you are strong, you have power, these elders did not have any overly aggressive looks except for the black-haired woman and the Zi family sisters, and the eyes of the other elders were full of anger and coldness, but only anger was seen on Qi Zheng's face. It seems that these elders are indeed as Dan Xuan said, many of them are people with improper intentions, no wonder they will take refuge in the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect, but from Dan Xuan's words, it can be heard that there seems to be a difference between the previous Divine Soul Heavenly Sect and the current one, but this canon has been changed by something. The black-haired woman stood up from her seat and saluted Dan Xuan, "Deputy Sect Master, the elders have been cultivating hard, and it is understandable that they are not considerate about the management of the sect for a while. Dan Xuan nodded, his angry face finally eased a little, and said to the elders: "Okay, for the sake of the Great Elder's thin face, we will talk about this matter next time, and deal with the business first." I saw Dan Xuan raise his palm and shake it hard, Fei Ming on the broken floor was quickly lifted by a mysterious force, and soon Fei Ming was suspended in the conference hall. Fei Ming remembered a sentence, that is, people are not exhausted, although his situation is very dangerous, Fei Ming still raised his head and straightened his waist, staring fiercely at everyone present. Dan Xuanyong could hear the voice present and said: "I believe you all already know, the eighth-order Xuan Soul that we smuggled to the Soul Yuan Pagoda was absorbed by this stinky boy, and the loss this time is extremely heavy, if you let the sect leader and the Great Elder Taishang know, we have no good fruit to eat, what do you say about dealing with this stinky boy." Dan Ming, who was unknown beside Dan Xuan, finally spoke: "God has the virtue of a good life, not to mention Dan Xuan, you have already broken all his meridians, why bother to take his life again, let him go." At this time, a discordant voice sounded, from the Hai clan elder: "No, deputy sect leader, he stole the treasure I taught, how can the things I teach be contaminated by outsiders, even if his meridians are broken, it is still too cheap to let him go." The Great Elder said to Elder Hai: "Haiyun, even if you kill him, will the Eighth-Order Xuan Soul be able to come back, I think it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, forget it." The Zi family sisters who were sitting next to Haiyun said to the two of them: "Great Elder, Second Elder, don't quarrel, we can use the most democratic method of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect to decide, we will vote to decide whether to kill him or not, what do you think, Deputy Sect Master?" Dan Xuan and Dan Ming nodded and acquiesced, Dan Xuan said: "Come here, pen and ink will serve." As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter came in from outside the door of the conference hall, and after bowing to the elders and the deputy patriarch, he gave each of them a piece of paper and left, not because the waiters did not prepare pen and ink, but because they did not need pen and ink at all. I saw that each of the elders and deputy sect leaders were writing on the paper empty-handed, and it could be seen that they condensed the Xuan Power into words and printed them on the paper, and the strong people above the Xuan King realm could condense the Xuan Power, not to mention that the Xuan Sheng powerhouses did this effortlessly, and soon they voted and bounced into the air, a total of nine votes were suspended in mid-air, and the answers on it were clear at a glance, four no, five yes, this result was won in a weak form of one vote, yes means killing Fei Ming, no means not killing. As a result, Fei Ming closed his eyes in agony, waiting for death to come.
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