As Zhang Wenjun and Su He both paid close attention to the sky in the distance.

Zhang Wenjun wanted to know more than Su Hedu, Sun Daoran, would he appear.

Zhang Wenjun has different feelings in his heart for his senior brother, who he has not seen for many years, one is the brotherhood of the master, and the other is the blood hatred of the extermination. This has always been what Zhang Wenjun hates the most.

Thundered!

The sky shook, and darkness came from the distance.

Su He looked up and saw that bursts of black clouds flew over the sky in the distance, dead air, corpse qi, yin qi, and three qi in the sky, condensed and indissipated, as if they had turned into a terrible hell in the underworld!

"Here we are."

Su He looked at it lightly.

At this moment, an overwhelming black cloud condensed from the horizon in the distance surged, attracting the attention of everyone present. Su He, Zhang Wenjun, and Qin Feiyang all looked at the sky.

At this moment, only Lei Zhentian, who was standing behind Zhang Wenjun, gradually took a few steps back, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Whew!

A gust of wind blew, making millions of people in this venue shiver in unison!

Click!

The yin wind blew, and then from the black mist, a neatly arranged corpse soldier was revealed, all of them were wearing armor, holding spears, wearing helmets, covering their faces, and their bodies exuded a lingering yin qi.

One by one, the corpse soldiers came in a neat line.

The corpse soldiers were divided into two factions, and a black sedan chair gradually flew out of the black mist.

"The Son of Heaven! Sun Daoran has arrived! ”

Su He's eyes darkened, looking at the huge black sedan chair pulled by tens of thousands of corpse soldiers, and suddenly bursts of killing intent erupted in his eyes. The tens of thousands of corpse soldiers pulled the sedan chair and approached the venue.

The dark black fog obscured the light of the entire venue.

Zhang Wenjun looked at the black sedan chair, and his eyes flashed with a trace of complexity.

The sedan chair stopped, and with a creak, the door was pushed open.

In a high-profile situation, a figure walked out of the sedan chair, this person was dressed in black, with a hint of a smile on his face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was over twenty years old.

When Su He saw this person, he was immediately a little disappointed.

The complicated expression on Zhang Wenjun's face was also a little lost.

"Hahaha, I've seen Lingzun." The young man shouted to Zhang Wenjun in a loud voice.

Zhang Wenjun said with a smile: "The sedan chair of the Son of Heaven, I thought it was Sun Daoran who came?" ”

Li Xuantian chuckled and said: "The new sect master of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect succeeded to the throne, and the master thought that the deity had come, but recently, the master has sensed the way of heaven and has already retreated and attained enlightenment, so he specially told me to prepare a gift and come to congratulate." ”

Zhang Wenjun smiled lightly and nodded.

"At the same time......" Li Xuantian saw Zhang Wenjun smile, and immediately said with a smile: "At the same time, let me inform Zhang Wenjun, as well as all the fellow Daoists in the Falling Dust Star Domain here......"

"The family master sincerely invites all fellow Daoists to come to my Nether Ghost Sect in three months to participate in the succession ceremony of the new sect master of my sect."

Li Xuantian smiled proudly.

Zhang Wenjun nodded lightly and said, "I remember a friend told me that when Wang Jing succeeds to the throne, the era of which belongs to us will be over. After Wang Jing succeeded to the throne, it was a contest between your new kings. ”

"He's right."

Zhang Wenjun said with a smile.

Li Xuantian asked with a smile: "Lingzun actually has such a friend by his side, he wants to meet him when he goes down, I don't know which Taoist friend it is?" ”

Zhang Wenjun looked back and said with a smile: "Maybe he has arrived, maybe he hasn't arrived, maybe he has already left, maybe he doesn't want to come at all." I don't know, he's missing, and I can't find him. ”

"That's a shame." Li Xuantian said with a smile.

Zhang Wenjun arranged for Li Xuantian to sit down.

After succession, there were several Jin Zun who arrived. Zhang Wenjun shouted and said with a smile: "It's almost time, let's start." ”

"Let's go!" Elder Murong roared loudly.

"Wang Jing, go ahead." Zhang Wenjun looked at Wang Jing standing behind him, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said kindly: "Wait for the Ten Thousand Beasts Heavenly Ladder and be worshiped by the Ten Thousand Beasts, you will be the new sect master of the Royal Beast Spirit Sect." ”

Mount! Mount! Mount!

A series of friendly voices sounded, and from above the clouds, there were rows of white jade stairs, falling from the sky and falling in front of Wang Jing step by step.

As long as Wang Jing ascended this ladder, it would be a step for him to step into the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect.

After reaching the top, there is the real Sect Master of the Beast Spirit Sect!

Wang Jing took a deep breath, glanced back at Wang Lingyuan, and saw a relieved smile on his face, and he nodded and smiled. And Wang Jing looked back, but he didn't see any trace of Su He, and he felt a little lost in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Jing suppressed all the chaotic thoughts in his heart, raised his steps, and was about to land on the stairs.

"Wait, I don't agree!"

At this moment, a strange voice rang out.

Su He, who had been standing silent in the crowd, raised his head slightly at this time.

"Chen Yang!" Su He's voice was slightly low, and he shouted in a low voice with murderous intent.

From above the clouds, a cloud of white clouds flew over quickly, and there was a man with a broken arm standing on the cloud, at this moment he looked at Zhang Wenjun excitedly, and when he reached the platform, he knelt in front of Zhang Wenjun at once.

"Master, Master, this position of sect master is mine, it's mine." Chen Yang cried and said, "Master, didn't my father make it clear to you? Didn't he say it? ”

Zhang Wenjun glanced at Chen Yang indifferently, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Maybe he doesn't even know now that Chen Ban has died in Su He's hands.

Zhang Wenjun said lightly: "Chen Yang, today is a major event of the Imperial Beast Spirit Sect, don't make trouble here, quickly retreat." ”

"Nope! Master, my father should have told you. Chen Yang screamed and roared: "Why, why, why did my father tell you that you still want to pass on the throne to him?" ”

Zhang Wenjun said coldly: "What did your father tell me?" Your dad didn't tell me anything! ”

"Impossible, impossible, what about my father? I want to see my father. Chen Yang said in disbelief.

Zhang Wenjun shook his head with slight anger on his face, and said, "Come on, take Chen Yang down!" ”

Suddenly, these two elders stepped forward and pulled Chen Yang away from the platform. But Chen Yang was unwilling, and shook the two elders in one fell swoop, and roared at Wang Jing with bared teeth: "It's all your fault, this position of sect master is mine!" ”

Chen Yang desperately pounced on Wang Jingfei.

Wang Jing's eyes darkened, and his killing intent surged.

"Bastard! Do you still have me in your eyes? Zhang Wenjun was also furious at this moment, and his whole body breathed for a while, and he flew Chen Yangzhen out!

Tumbling on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

Zhang Wenjun said impatiently: "Take Chen Yang down!" ”

"The ceremony continues!"

Zhang Wenjun said.