The Zen position is a solemn and solemn ceremony, but when it happened in the Shangguan family, it made everyone laugh and didn't know what to say.

Shangguan Leiting, who was the ninth-level peak Sword Venerable, saw that all the Sword Venerable powerhouses who had the same cultivation as him had all resigned from tedious secular affairs, and he was also moved and made a decision.

He came to Shangguan Wanjun and said loudly: "All the disciples of the Shangguan family listen to the order, from now on, the name of the head of the Shangguan family is Shangguan Wanjun, you must obey the orders of the new family master, and you must not go against the will of the new family master for eternity." ”

Shangguan Lei Ting gave up the position of head of the family to his younger brother, which is understandable. It's just that Shangguan Wanjun heard his brother's words, but he was not happy.

"Do you think that only you can become a sword god? After receiving the jade plaque in Shangguan Leiting's hand, which symbolized the majesty of the head of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Wanjun said angrily.

He turned around and came to Shangguan Weifeng, holding up the token and shouting, "I now announce that the position of the head of the Shangguan family will be passed on to Shangguan Weifeng." From now on, Shangguan Weifeng's order represents the order of the ancestors of the Shangguan family, and the will of Shangguan Weifeng represents the supreme will of the Shangguan family. ”

After that, Shangguan Wanjun ignored Shangguan Weifeng's shocked appearance, and directly stuffed the jade plate into Shangguan Weifeng's palm.

"This ...... This ......" Shangguan Weifeng looked at his father and then at his uncle, his expression full of embarrassment.

Not only Shangguan Weifeng, the person concerned, felt extremely embarrassed, but all the disciples of the Shangguan family present felt that their faces were hot for a while.

The matter of succession is not child's play, it is the most solemn and serious thing. Although all the sect masters present at this time took the initiative to omit the ceremony, no one did such a frivolous thing as Shangguan Wanjun.

After passing on Shangguan Weifeng, Shangguan Wanjun came to Shangguan Thunder. Looking at his brother, who didn't know if his face was red due to shame or anger, Shangguan Wanjun said in a deep voice: "Big brother, don't think that you can always press me on cultivation. I swear, this time I will be promoted to become a sword god, and I will definitely catch up with you on the path of cultivation, and even suppress you. ”

"Well, I'd like to see the day you suppress me. Shangguan Thunder said angrily.

Although he seems very annoyed on the surface, in fact, he has always felt very sorry for his younger brother, but he is secretly very happy with the high fighting spirit of his younger brother.

The solemn Zen throne ceremony ended successfully in the farce created by the two giants of the Shangguan family.

After ceding the position of the sect master and the head of the family, these ninth-level peak sword venerables who had been tied up by mundane matters day and night all felt relaxed physically and mentally.

Shangguan Wanjun and Yin Wang are relatively low cultivation existences among the people, in order to catch up with the pace of those strong people, the two of them feel that time is pressing, and after holding their fists at Xiao Bai, they are the first to leave.

After Shangguan Wanjun and the others left, Shangguan Leiting, Murong Tongtian, Wang Ze, Zhao Yuting and other sect masters also bowed their hands to Ye Feng and left.

Before leaving, Murong Tongtian looked at Ye Feng and said with a hearty smile: "Brother Ye, now that everyone is preparing to attack the Sword God Realm, you must not slack off." It's better to make a bet on who will be the first to rush into the realm of the Sword God. ”

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, obviously wishful thinking in his heart. Seeing Murong Tongtian staring at him, as if he had settled on himself, he smiled lightly and said, "Okay, Brother Murong." Why don't we bet on the freedom of the three years after entering the outer heavens? If you advance to become a sword god one step ahead of me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you in the outer heavens and serve you for three years. If I am lucky enough to be one step ahead, and I still bother Brother Murong to be wronged and help me do three years of hard labor, what do you think? ”

Ye Feng's words shocked Shangguan Thunder, Wang Ze and the others. They all felt that the bet proposed by Ye Feng was too big, after all, three years is not a long time, it is not a short time, if they were allowed to bet on freedom, they would never dare to accept it.

Seeing Ye Feng's confident appearance, the cheerful Murong Tongtian laughed loudly.

He said loudly: "Okay, today, in front of the sword cultivators all over the world, please make a verification." If one of the two of us is promoted to the Sword God first, the other will serve him for three years free of charge. ”

After that, Murong Tongtian took the lead in high-fiveing Ye Feng and swearing to confirm this almost absurd agreement.

After making the oath, Murong Tongtian and the others all left. Murong Puding, who had become the new head of the Murong family, hesitated for a moment and came to Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, did you really decide to make a bet with my father? I know my father too well, he has no last resort, and he won't do anything that he is not sure of. Murong Pudding said a little shyly.

Looking at Murong Pudding, who had a touch of shyness in his eyes, Ye Feng suddenly smiled.

He said in a low voice: "Miss Murong, your father calls me a brother, and you call me a big brother, this generation seems to be messed up." ”

"You ......" Seeing that he was kind enough to dissuade him, but Ye Feng took the opportunity to tease himself, Murong Pudding was so angry that he stomped his feet suddenly, turned around and flew into the distance.

After Murong Pudding left, Ye Feng's smiling appearance gradually became serious. He muttered to himself in a low voice, "Miss Murong, in fact, I am doing this for your own good. We are by no means people of the same world, and only by doing this can I make you completely break your thoughts about me. ”

In the blink of an eye, the sect masters, elders, and disciples of the major hidden world sects all left the open space.

After everyone left, Luo Hu, He Huan, Jiang Ziwei and others all stepped forward.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was imposing and exuding a huge majesty, Jiang Ziwei smiled bitterly and said very discouragedly: "Boss Ye, originally I thought that this time I was promoted to the Sword Venerable, which was enough to show my face in front of you, but now it seems that I am still very immature." Boss, do you want to rush to the realm of the Sword God, does it mean that after you upgrade to the Sword God, you will also go to the outer heavens. Don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cultivate and strive to join you in the outer heavens as soon as possible. ”

Compared with Jiang Ziwei, He Huan's words are still very concise. He looked at Ye Feng calmly, and just said two words: "Wait for me." ”

After saying this, He Huan took a step back and stood in the distance. Although he didn't show any emotion again, Ye Feng knew that He Huan just said these two words was enough. He believed that one day, He Huan would also be promoted to become a sword god and enter the outer heavens.

"He Huan, Ziwei, as well as Luo Hu and Qing Lian, after leaving this place, I will go to the Sword Hall to retreat and comprehend the mysteries left by the ancestor of the Sword Hall, and I will leave the rest of the things to clean up the ruined mountains and rivers, I will leave it to you. Ziwei, don't be discouraged, after this battle, when the Hidden World Sect acts in the future, it will give Fengmeng some face. As far as I know, there are some treasures in every hidden world sect that can play a great role in cultivation, if you want to advance, you can open your mouth to borrow it, for my sake, they will definitely not refuse. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Ziwei's eyes flashed when he heard his words, he didn't know what the hell was going on in his heart, Ye Feng suddenly felt that he should have done something wrong when he said this.

With Jiang Ziwei's character of taking shamelessness as a face, I don't know what ridiculous things are being planned at the moment. Although Ye Feng couldn't guess what Jiang Ziwei was thinking, he knew that once Jiang Ziwei knew that there were treasures in the Hidden World Sect that could improve his cultivation, it would definitely be a great disaster for the Hidden World Sect.

Luo Hu and Duanmu Qinglian are not sword cultivators, but even so, after the cultivation of the superior in recent years, in front of a group of sword venerable powerhouses, the momentum of the two has not weakened at all.

Luo Hu stared at Ye Feng, nodded heavily, and said, "Brother, you can rest assured to do what you want to do." Fengmeng has me to take care of it, and there will definitely be no mistakes. And you can rest assured, in the coming days, I will definitely focus on cultivating Sword Venerable powerhouses, and strive to make more and more people advance to become Sword God powerhouses, so that they can enter the outer heavens as soon as possible and help you do things. ”

Duanmu Qinglian also looked at Ye Feng very sincerely, this little girl who was soft and weak in the past, and now she is so strong that many men are ashamed.

Suddenly, Duanmu Qinglian said, "Ye Feng, I was not interested in kendo in the past, and I have never cultivated because of it. But since you are all going to the outer heavens, I don't have any nostalgia on the Tianyuan Continent. From now on, I will practice kendo exercises, strive to become a sword god powerhouse as soon as possible, and go to the outer heavens to join you. ”

Speaking of this, Duanmu Qinglian glanced at He Huan sideways, and there was a look of determination in his eyes.

Seeing Duanmu Qinglian's demeanor, Ye Feng immediately guessed that he was afraid that the person who could make Duanmu Qinglian make such a firm determination was not him, but He Huan.

After chatting with everyone for a while, Ye Feng finally decided to say goodbye and leave.

Before leaving, he floated hundreds of meters in the air, and suddenly released a particularly strong oppressive force on his body.

Under the oppression of this force, the members of the Feng Alliance present all felt as if they were burdened with tens of millions of catties, and all their vitality was consumed.

Discovering Ye Feng's actions, those sword cultivators who had been in the Feng Alliance and were oppressed by Ye Feng's aura every day all had a layer of mist in their eyes.

They understood that Ye Feng was indirectly telling them that from now on, they would only be able to rely on themselves when cultivating. No one will be so enthusiastic about releasing their oppressive power every day to help them condense their vitality.

"Congratulations to the Lord of the Ye League for his retreat, and I wish the Lord of the Ye League to break through the bottleneck of the Sword Venerable as soon as possible and achieve the path of the Sword God. ”

The nearly 10,000 Feng Alliance disciples present all shouted loudly. When the call fell, except for Luo Hu and other close friends of Ye Feng, even the Sword Venerable powerhouse who had the same cultivation as Ye Feng also knelt on the ground with a solemn and pious expression.