Cao Fangzhen shook his head indifferently. "Even without you, it won't be my turn to be the head of the door, my eldest brother is not a person who is willing to be mediocre! Not to mention who the position of the head of the door is, it's too early to talk about it, he won't let you sit on it safely. ”

"I know!" Situ Yu said in a deep voice, his voice a little hoarse, but extremely firm. "But he can't compete with me, and the throne of the Lord must be mine. ”

Cao Fangzhen looked at him with some surprise. Then he suddenly grinned.

"I'll support you. Cao Fangzhen said with a serious face.

This will make Situ Yu surprised, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Uncle Ancestor has already told me everything, my eldest brother is indeed inferior to you, it is only appropriate for you to be the sect master of Wutian Sect!" Cao Fangzhen said in an absolute tone.

After finishing speaking, he shook his head a little dimly, and sighed: "At this time, it is not a good thing to be the master of this door, so I sympathize with you!"

Situ Yu was silent.

"Thinking back to what happened in the Xuanming Palace before, I feel a little ridiculous now. After being silent for a while, Cao Fangzhen said again, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, but his face was extremely relaxed......

The next morning, a round of red light reflected the sky, the sword god mountain shrouded in layers of snow, under the morning light, refracted infinite brilliance, brilliant and colorful, to this ancient mountain, plain white added a bit of mystery.

"Knock ......"

The bells fluttered in the mountain streams, shaking the snow on the mountain peaks.

"Knock ......"

Three times in succession, the ancient bell rang, and the entire Wutian Sect became lively, and most of the figures headed towards the dojo.

Every time the ancient bell rang, it meant that Wutianzong had a huge change.

The last time it sounded when the Broken Sky and Water fell, and this time it meant that Situ Yu was going to ascend the throne and truly become the master of the faction.

The elders of the entire sect, the Supreme Elder, and some of the heads of various sects all gathered in the dojo.

It didn't take long for thousands of people to gather in the dojo, and this was all the current foundation of Wu Tianzong.

In fact, as an ancient sect with a long heritage, there are only a few thousand people at present, which is relatively thin, and even declined, even if it is an ordinary third-rate sect, there are thousands of people, such as the first-class shili of the four great families, and the various branches of the family alone add up to tens of thousands.

And the reason why Wu Tianzong is like this is because he has been controlled by the Luo Sha Sect for a long time, and the other is that the losses in the Battle of Rakshasa Mountain seven days ago are too heavy.

The five elders standing at the front were the only five Supreme Elders of the Martial Heaven Sect, and below were some elders of the Spirit Venerable Realm, as well as the leaders of various departments.

"Respectfully ...... Master Zu"

Duan Ya stood on the high platform in the depths of the dojo and shouted.

He is currently the highest-ranking and most prestigious elder in the Martial Heaven Sect.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly jumped up from the depths of the temple between the peaks in front of him. Since it was a terrifying golden sword qi, it went straight into the sky, and in an instant, it broke through the clouds and broke through the nine skies, and the brilliant golden light made everyone present lose their vision, and as far as they could see, they could only see the brilliant and infinite golden light.

At the same time, a vast and boundless majesty descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Wutian Sect.

"Respectfully ...... Master Zu"

At this time, everyone knelt down respectfully.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, the golden light of heaven and earth gradually disappeared, but an ancient portrait appeared on the high platform of the dojo, several zhang high, suspended in the air, the whole body emitted golden brilliance, most of the golden sword qi wrapped around, extremely powerful, shaking the space and shattering.

The portrait is an old man dressed in green clothes, carrying a big knife, and his beard is white. It looks lifelike, as if it could burst out of the air at any moment.

Situ Yu just glanced up slightly, and then he felt a terrifying light, and the two terrifying sword intents penetrated his soul, making him can't help but tremble all over, and the cold sweat soaked his back in an instant. "Is this the founding patriarch of Wutian Sect? It's really powerful, but it's just a portrait that contains such a terrifying sword intent. ”

Situ Yu's heart palpitated, and after coming over for a long time, he couldn't help but look up again, this time he didn't have the feeling he had before, as if it was an illusion, but the throbbing in his soul let him know that the scene just now was absolutely real.

Looking at the close, lifelike portrait, Situ Yu was stunned, especially the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi, who seemed to be smiling, like a vast starry sky, full of mystery, Situ Yu couldn't help but be attracted to it, from which he faintly felt the shadow of the avenue, as if it was evolving, most of the sword intent and the law of the avenue ......

"Situ Yu, the eighty-first generation descendant of Wu Tianzong, stepped forward ......" Duan Ya's voice sounded this time, pulling Situ Yu back from his trance.

Situ Yu was taken aback, secretly shocked, he didn't expect that a portrait of Master Zu contained such a mysterious liliang, this is definitely a treasure, just now he just looked at it for a while, his mind precipitated, and he was deeply attracted, and from it he also felt a lot of Dao essence, which made his comprehension of the power of the law to a higher level.

"It seems that in the future, I will find an opportunity to enlighten in front of the portrait of Master Zu, maybe the opportunity to break through the Spirit Emperor is on this portrait!" Situ Yu thought in his heart and paid attention.

At this time, Duan Ya didn't know when there was an extra simple and unpretentious big knife in his hand.

This is the inheritance of Wu Tianzong, the inheritance holy relic of the Shadow Alliance is the Demon Blade, but it disappeared in the early years, and was later obtained by Situ Yu by chance, and Wu Tianzong's inheritance holy relic is of course extraordinary.

However, when Situ Yu saw it for the first time, he was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Seeing the Wutian Sect inheritance holy relics held in Duan Ya's hand, Situ Yu was stunned for a moment.

The simple and unpretentious big knife is clearly the Devouring Demon Knife.

Or rather, it was exactly the same as the Devouring Demon Knife he had seen in the depths of the Demon Realm. Even every detail, every rune, is exactly the same.

If it weren't for the fact that this ancient knife looked so ordinary, and it didn't even have the slightest breath or any brilliance, Situ Yu could have been sure that it was the Devouring Demon Knife.

"It's impossible? There's no way there's a second Devouring Demon Knife in this world? Or ...... Is the ancestor of Wu Tianzong a divine sword specially forged by imitating the Devouring Demon Knife?" Situ Yu was shocked and puzzled.

In today's world, very few people have seen the Devouring Demon Sword, so few people know that this inheritance holy artifact of Wutian Sect is exactly the same as the Devouring Demon Sword.

"No, this knife is weird, I can feel it, it contains a terrible liliang, not even weaker than the real Devouring Demon Knife......" Situ Yu's eyes stared at the ancient knife in Duan Ya's hand, and he was startled. If an ordinary spirit person, even the Spirit Emperor would never be able to detect anything special about that ancient knife, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary ancient knife, but Situ Yu is different, he has practiced the Soul Demon Sound Skill, and there are few people in the world whose soul strength can be comparable to him, and it is precisely because of this that he noticed a trace of extraordinary aura from that ancient knife.

The disciples of the Wutian Sect who were present were all solemn, staring at this solemn moment.

Duan Ya stood on the high platform and looked at Situ Yu with a look of relief, as long as he took over the inheritance, worshiped heaven and earth, and after the ancestor, he would officially become the eighty-first head of Wutianzong.

Eighty-one is a very special number, representing ninety-nine to one, which is secretly in line with the numerology of the days, which also made Situ Yu feel a little surprised, but from the algebra of the inheritance, it can also be seen how long the long-term inheritance of Wutianzong is.

However, just as Situ Yu was about to step forward, a discordant voice suddenly interrupted the succession ceremony.

"He is not qualified to hold the position of the master of this sect!" With a cold cheer, a handsome man in a black robe walked out.

It's the broken night.

The originally solemn and quiet scene suddenly became weird, and many people looked sideways and discussed.

"The successive masters of the Wutian Sect must be the eldest disciple of the master of my Wutian Sect, or the direct disciple of my broken bloodline, he Situ Yu is just an outsider who is like a lost dog, seeking refuge everywhere and fleeing to my Wutian Sect to hide. As soon as the night came out, he stared at Situ Yu indifferently, and said with a cold snort, with a gloomy and mocking meaning between his words.

Hearing this, Situ Yu's expression also became gloomy, and he turned to look at the broken night, his eyes flickered, he was forcibly controlling the killing intent in his heart.

After a while, it was gone, and the broken night became more and more radiant, and the whole person was like a peerless divine knife in the sheath, even if it was in the sheath, there was still a breath, as if it could be unsheathed at any time and kill the Quartet. Especially in those eyes, there was a sharp knife intent when swept away.

Obviously, he had already refined all the bones of the Spirit Emperor obtained from the Demon Domain, and his cultivation was not necessarily as low as Situ Yu.

"That's right, Situ Yu is just an outsider, what qualifications do you have to be the sect master of my Martial Heaven Sect? Broken Night is the decent young master of our Martial Heaven Sect, the direct bloodline of the Broken Sect Master, and the best candidate for the sect master. An elder with a beard and a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes walked out and said loudly.

As one person spoke, several elders immediately jumped out and echoed one after another, and even the originally quiet crowd became noisy, and many people looked uncertain.

Situ Yu didn't speak, his face was gloomy, he had long expected that it would be impossible for Broken Night to give up and let him easily sit in the big seat, but he didn't expect that Broken Night would be able to endure like this, and he would not show up until the succession ceremony was held. At this time, in front of the people of Wutian Sect, Situ Yu could not defend himself at all, in that case, it could only be counterproductive.

"Presumptuous!" At this time, Duan Ya on the stage looked angry, and shouted angrily: "Situ Yu is the heir personally announced by the master of the door before his death, and he is testified by the world's heroes, who dares to say that he is not qualified?"