What kind of person would dare to openly confront himself at this time?

Mo Junrong was furious in his heart, and looked up at the other party's face, wanting to see who the tall cultivator in front of him was.

When I looked closely, the person in front of me was a tall and thin man, with an old face, estimated to be over forty years old.

Of course, among cultivators, forty or fifty years old is still considered a young man.

The sect uniform worn by this lean man did not belong to the three major sects, which made Mo Junrong secretly feel much more relieved.

As long as it is not a person from the three major sects, it means that there is no backstage, and this kind of cultivator who has no background can be killed by finding a chance to do so.

However, at this time, Mo Junrong heard the whirring sound of air currents behind him, and knew that the follow-up Tianzhou was landing on the boat.

According to the landing order of the Heavenly Boat, this should be the ninth Heavenly Boat, and the tenth Heavenly Boat is sitting on the Lord of the three major sects.

This tall man is really good at picking the time, the master of the three major sects is about to land, and he doesn't have time to do anything with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Junrong pressed his anger in his stomach, pretended to be serious and asked, "What do you mean, don't you even want to stand in line?"

If you can't integrate into the righteousness of the demons and can't abide by the rules of the coalition army, you don't want to come here, go back and be a logist. ”

Who knew that the temper of the lean man in front of him was not small, and he took advantage of his height to look down on Mo Junrong menacingly.

shouted: "Mo Junrong, you are just a demon envoy of demon righteousness, don't go too far!"

You are not the sect master, head or elder of our sects, you are just a disciple of the Wen Sword Sect!"

As he spoke, the man shook his little thumb and laughed at Mo Junrong's true identity.

"Just a disciple of the Wen Sword Sect, why should he point fingers at other sects, just rely on the Wen Sword Sect behind you?"

He opened his hands and called on the surrounding Demon Punishment Righteous Qi disciples to oppose Mo Junrong: "Everyone says that this is not the case, he Mo Junrong is just a disciple of the Sword Sect, and now he only has the name of a Demon Punishment Envoy."

Demon Punishment Envoy, at most, he is in charge of the affairs of Demon Punishment and righteousness, why should he care about the disciples of our other sects, does he have that power!"

With the man's provocation, there were bursts of whispering in the crowd, and indeed Mo Junrong's management of the righteous qi of the demon was very strict, so strict that many people could not accept it.

Many people also have resentment because of this in private, believing that the Demon Punishment Righteousness is nothing more than a coalition of thousands of sects.

However, each sect is still independent, and the disciples of the sect should have great autonomy.

Hearing the discussions, Mo Junrong's face became ugly.

Of course, he knew in his heart why this was the case, and he used powerful means to control the disciples of various sects and sects, forcing these people to obey any orders from the Demon Punishment Palace.

Of course, this is in the interests of the three major sects, and the three major sects, as the leaders of the righteous qi of the demons, are willing to see that hundreds of sects in the world obey their orders.

Therefore, even if they knew that Mo Junrong was formulating mandatory rules and trying to control all the Demon Punishment Righteous Qi cultivators, the three major sects did not stop it.

In their opinion, Mo Junrong controlled all the Demon Punishment Righteous Qi cultivators, and they only needed to control Mo Junrong.

However, this kind of coercive control method will cause a strong backlash from those small sects, and no sect wants to be easily swallowed up by the righteous qi of the demons.

In the face of all the opposing voices, Mo Junrong bore the brunt.

So he came up with a way to create a personal image, trying to make the disciples of the three major sects hate him, but they would all support him.

However, it seems that the effect is not good, and the various positive images created by oneself are still as fragile as a bubble in front of sectarian interests.

The ninth Heavenly Boat fell, and the cultivators of Demon Punishment Righteousness poured out of the hatch, and Mo Junrong knew that he could not hesitate any longer, and that he had to solve this problem as soon as possible.

He pumped his energy into his throat and shouted, "Quiet!"

A circle of golden-red air ripples spat out of his mouth, spreading outward with his voice, like a rolling tide sweeping across the crowd and the ground.

"Demon Righteousness is a place where righteous people from all over the world gather, and everyone in it is all to defend the peace of the Cloud Sleeve Continent.

The demons are powerful and unscrupulous, and the most important thing to deal with them is to strengthen their own strength.

The strength of the cultivators of the various sects and sects is uneven, and it is impossible for everyone to have the cultivation realm of the demons.

Therefore, only by making concerted efforts to twist into a rope and bring together individual forces can we achieve the ultimate victory and achieve the lofty goal of defending peace and stability. ”

Mo Junrong raised his fist and clenched it hard, as if he was strengthening his tone with movements: "Each of you must remember that we are a coalition army, a righteous spirit of demons, and a whole.

Prohibition is the most basic requirement.

If we can't even do this, then what kind of whole are we, what kind of coalition are we!"

The words were reasonable, and the discussion in the crowd suddenly laughed a lot, and some cultivators had already begun to nod their heads in understanding.

The Demon Punishment Righteous Qi disciples who walked down from the ninth Heavenly Boat basically belonged to the three major sects of Wenjian Sect, Luoshuang Pavilion and Guangxin Sect, and after they heard Mo Junrong's speech, they stood behind him one after another to express their support.

One of the female disciples of the Falling Frost Pavilion walked to the front of the crowd and echoed in a loud voice: "The Demon Punishment Envoy is right, who of you can beat the demon and stand up for yourself!"

Why don't you speak, you know that you are not capable.

Since you don't have the ability, then listen to the command of the demon envoy, otherwise sooner or later, like those who sacrificed, you will be killed by the demon one by one. ”

There were disciples of the three major sects who took the initiative to stand up and support him, and Mo Junrong became even bolder, raising his hand at the lean man who had openly opposed him just now.

reprimanded loudly: "What is your intention just now to openly provoke the relationship between the disciples of the various sects of the Demon Punishment Righteousness, and want the Demon Punishment Righteousness to fall apart?"

I see, you must have been sent by the demons, and you must have made a secret deal with the demons in private.

Say, didn't the devil let you come!"

Buttoning the hat is Mo Junrong's specialty, directly splashing the dirty water, and the other party can only wash it, so that he occupies the initiative in words.

Where did the lean man expect Mo Junrong to say such a thing, and he was stunned for a moment.

Before he could speak again, Mo Junrong seized the moment when he was stunned for a moment and chased after him: "Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

I guessed correctly, you are a spy sent by the demons.

You can't keep anything outside of this kind of food, take him down!"

As soon as Mo Junrong took the two words, before the lean man could react, a figure instantly appeared in the team of the Wen Sword Sect.

The man only felt a flower in front of him, and then a heavy long sword slapped sideways on the front door, and the strength of the body did not stop it at all, and the whole person flew out like a rag doll.