Chapter 353: Succeeding the Sect Master

Critical moment.

A big hand grabbed it behind him, Xue Nian felt that his body was being carried high in the sky quickly, he knew who the person who shot it was, and he didn't resist and let him carry him into the air.

What Baye Ye saw, however, was - there was a hint of annoyance in Ling Feng's eyes, and then a flash of light flashed beside him, and then an ordinary-looking man rushed out. This man was inserted into the spirit realm with great success, taking Xue Nian away!

Bai Ye only felt a burst of bitterness gushing out, and he didn't need anyone to say anything to understand it himself: Spirit level! Damn, it's a spirit level powerhouse again!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had completely misestimated Ling Feng, and he still wanted to set up a situation to solve him in one fell swoop, but he didn't want to be a clown in the eyes of others. He finally understood the meaning of the sarcasm that always appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, in the face of the rat beast that desperately held on to the carrion, the eagle's reaction was the same, right?

This discovery made Bai Ye angry in his heart, even more angry than when he saw Mo Shaozhu being killed!

Rao was like this, but Baye knew that he could never be the opponent of two spirit-level powerhouses combined. His mind was racing, and he shouted angrily: "The surname Mu, you wait, I will come back to you for revenge!" The words fell, he tiptoed, and a wild tornado wrapped his body and quickly broke into the air in the distance.

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and he didn't think about it, a wisp of thought saw through the Imperial Envoy's Star Iron Sword and flew away almost teleporting! Even though Ling Feng was unwilling to use intrigue and trickery because of his inner code of conduct, and even unwilling to use absolute strength to occupy the Baye Leaf Sect, that did not mean that he would allow threats to breed!

Although Bayeux was only a mere spiritual cultivator and could not threaten himself, Ling Feng had no intention of lightly exposing this danger. Threats can only be transformed into security if they are annihilated!

"Broken!"

Behind the bay leaf suddenly appeared a human-sized blade, which was not gold or silver, but almost rust-colored. The Star Iron Sword carried a thousand zhang sword light, and the meteor slammed heavily on the blade, and in the crackling sound, I saw that the blade was smashed into pieces.

Bayeux spurted out a mouthful of blood, without pausing, and hurriedly left, disappearing into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

(Damn!) Ling Feng secretly said in his heart, he knew that it was impossible for him to catch up with Baye Ye again, but he didn't expect that in order to escape for his life, the dignified sect master couldn't even take care of the natal spirit weapon, this determination was breathtaking, but it was a pity that it didn't work in the right place.

A series of things happened too quickly, from Mo Shaozhu being killed, Baye Ye going crazy, to Yuan Mirage appearing, and finally Ling Feng took out his sword and Baye fled. It's dazzling and shocking. When they came back to their senses, they suddenly realized that the situation had been completely reversed:

In the past, the Bei Sect Master, who had been full of promises, actually ran away, so what should the Baye Sect do?

No one said the question, but everyone kept muttering in their hearts. Especially when Mo Shaozhu was killed, they were even more panicked and at a loss. What if, what if the notoriously murderous Evil King is about to come over?

Be quiet.

In silence, Guo Tao suddenly snatched out of front of the people and said loudly: "Please Mr. Mu to succeed the sect master!"

The cry echoed alone in the forest gap, and the scene fell into an awkward silence. Many people are looking at each other, with complicated thoughts and hesitation.

The Yuan Mirage who was standing quietly on the side stared at the people with uncertain expressions on his face, if it weren't for Ling Feng's permission, he would almost have gone up and pinched all the heads and pig brains of this group of people: That's the master of my Yuan Mirage, could it be that your sect master has wronged you?

Suddenly, Teng Beast strode out, staring at Ling Feng deeply, and his deep voice was like an iron ingot: "You are the sect master, I agree!"

I agree...... I agree...... I agree......

The sound echoed in the sky, drifting for a long time.

At this moment, everyone came back to their senses and echoed one after another: "Please ask Mr. Mu to take over as the sect master!"

Ling Feng's expression was a little hesitant, no matter what, if he was next today, he was only afraid that the notoriety of "taking away people's inheritance" would be settled. Xue Nian hurriedly persuaded: "Sect Master, if you don't agree, the Evil Monarch Sect will attack in the future, I'm afraid that no one in the sect will be able to save their lives!"

Xue Nian's persuasion was extremely clear and smoothly reached everyone's ears. If there was a hint of reluctance on their part to choose Ling Feng before, then now they undoubtedly agreed-yes, if Mr. Mu leaves, who will protect everyone?

As a result, the voice of the plea to take over suddenly became louder.

Thinking of his grand wish, Ling Feng finally made up his mind, and his eyes showed a determined look: "I should go!"

Without waiting for everyone to cheer, he pressed his hand, and his voice sounded quietly: "You have all seen what happened just now, the Evil Monarch Sect currently has one Spirit-level Sect Master, two Spirit-level Sect Masters, and more than a dozen Pseudo-Spirit-level powerhouses, and their strength is far superior to ours!

Xue Nian frowned, not understanding what Ling Feng's plan was to tell him what the predicament he was going to face at this time, wouldn't this make people's hearts even more disheartened?

"Therefore, if any of you choose to leave, I will never stop you, and promise to send out some of the savings in the sect, so that you don't have to worry about survival for the time being, which can be regarded as the last bit of heart of the sect for you!"

Ling Feng's statement caused a burst of whispers, it was a very cruel thing to survive in the Endless Wasteland. If you have the strength, you can be a superior person and live an enviable life. If you don't have enough strength, you will be bullied.

Therefore, many people will choose to join a sect, as long as they abide by the rules and have enough talent, they can get the protection of the sect and get better cultivation conditions, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.

After thinking about it roughly, it may be the best plan to choose to leave the Bayeux Sect, not only to avoid a catastrophe, but also to get the "severance pay" promised by Ling Feng, which must contain some magic cores, and it will be enough for them to live in a short period of time.

Therefore, some of the people present were moved, and their eyes showed hesitation. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have deep contact with Ling Feng and didn't understand his true feelings, I am afraid that someone would immediately pick up the conversation.

"However, after leaving, the life and death of the sect, the rise and fall of the honor and disgrace have nothing to do with you! If the sect prospers in the future, it will never be accepted back into you!" Ling Feng's eyes swept over everyone like lightning.

At this time, the movement of the fight had already caused all the outer disciples to gather, and the elders who held the real power of the Bayeux Sect on weekdays had also gathered. Under Ling Feng's eyes with a strong oppressive force, they couldn't help but lower their heads, no one dared to speak at this time.

"If you choose to stay, what I can promise you is that in the future, the sect will become the main force, and you will all be the backbone of the main force!

After waiting for a long time, someone stepped out, and the person behind him hurriedly dragged him.

Glancing back angrily, the man scolded softly and angrily: "You idiot, the Evil Monarch Sect has invaded, and you still want the sect to be able to survive? What has happened to the two spirit masters? If we don't take the opportunity to leave, we will send our lives here!"

The voice was soft, but it was very harsh in the silence.

Shaking off his hand fiercely, this person smiled and said, "Sect Master, I, Yu Min, apply to leave, can I?" Ignoring the eyes behind him that wanted to shoot himself into a hedgehog, this person was very thick-skinned and had no scruples at all.

Ling Feng gestured with a faint look in his eyes: "Okay! but-"

This turn of events made people's hearts tighten, and Yu Min was even more stiff, almost asking for forgiveness. But Ling Feng just said calmly, "I don't agree with what you said, the sect will never be destroyed!" His tone was filled with indescribable confidence.

Yu Min trembled and muttered in a low voice: "Then, then bless the sect." ”

Xue Nian snorted coldly: "Yu Min, is there anyone else?" shouted twice in a row, and walked out of more than a dozen people.

Ling Feng's face was expressionless, as if he was not worried that people would run out because of this.

The final result came out, a total of thirty-six people decided to leave, and Ling Feng expressionlessly ordered Xue Nian to go and arrange for them to leave. He didn't plan to use any means against these people, after all, people have their own ambitions, and how they should choose is their own business, just take this opportunity to clean up a group of people who are not strong-willed!

This is exactly Ling Feng's consistent philosophy of life, he would rather lack than abuse! If all he left behind was a group of half-hearted people, he would rather not!

"Very good," Ling Feng finally showed a smile on his face, "I'm glad to see that everyone can choose to stay." ”

Escaping from the almost stagnant atmosphere just now, and seeing that things were not going towards the worst outcome, everyone present couldn't help but exhale deeply, feeling a strange relief.

The atmosphere in the arena was unconsciously completely controlled by Ling Feng, he stared at everyone with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through their hearts, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Here, I can promise you that the sect is prosperous, and all the monarchs are prosperous! If the sect dies—"

After a pause, Ling Feng said solemnly: "I will die before you!"

Who will accompany me to die!?

At this moment, the nebula in Ling Feng's eyes was born and destroyed, as if he had seen the moment when he spoke wildly to the Blood Guards again. But in just one year, it seems as if thousands of lifetimes have passed.

At this moment, the young man in the Xuanrobe in front of him threw out a few words heavily-"I will die before you", with a breath of golden iron horse that shook people's hearts, making everyone's heart boil. No matter how young or old, even the elders of the mixed sect who had already been soaked in the hearts of the world were all trembling with excitement:

With this sect master, why worry about the sect not prospering?

With this sect master, even if he falls to the sky, what does it matter?

The mighty breath soars into the sky!