At this moment, the entire monks of the Chonghai Sect, including the monks under their command, all stood up and bowed to the "Fu Poor" in unison: "Your subordinates obey the will of the ancestor!" ”

Everyone sat down, only a white-haired man, standing proudly, looking around, and said in a loud voice: "The current sect leader of my Holy Sect, Si Hongqingchi, is extremely talented, cultivates hard, has obtained the true inheritance of the Holy Maiden, and assists in the affairs of the sect, he is already a generation of geniuses, and he is the mainstay of my Holy Sect. ”

"Under his rule, the sect flourished."

"Disciples, it's all like that."

"Praise from the same door."

"Now that the Ancestor is out of the customs and comes to us in person, it is naturally commendable, the Ancestor is extremely talented, and he is the best person to take charge of my Holy Sect."

His voice, like thunder, instantly resounded through the Ten Thousand Mountains and the entire Chonghai Sect.

As his words fell, a graceful figure appeared on the edge of the three-color light.

She was wearing a red golden robe, with a high hairpin on her head, and her eyes were full of majesty, she was Si Hong!

It's just that at this moment, she no longer has the charm of facing Zhan Wuji, and the whole person is like a raging flame, revealing a sharp meaning, and the evil aura is swirling.

It was as if one more glance at it would be burned to ashes.

She also didn't understand why the "Fu Poor" Patriarch thought she had done a good job, because she hadn't killed the body of a Great Demon of the Convergence Realm of the Liuli Dynasty.

But it doesn't matter.

Today is the day of the coronation of the Holy Sect, and it is also her birthday!

Her gaze was on the high platforms in the sky, and when her gaze fell on Zhan Wuji, Liu frowned slightly. This bastard, so rude to him.

Previously, she was only temporarily in charge.

When she becomes the leader, she has to clean up this demon beast, so as not to be misunderstood by her husband again......

Just as he was thinking this, the Great Elder who presided over the ceremony asked in a deep voice: "Senior brothers and sisters, senior brothers, senior sisters, senior brothers and sisters, as well as those from the Liuli Dynasty, from the Cold Sword Sect, from Jiuzhi Mountain, from Yanxi City, from Su Zhentian, I hope you senior brothers, come together to be a witness!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, Si Hong's clan had already said in unison: "We are here to testify for Sect Master Si Hong and welcome His Majesty to the throne!" ”

At this moment, the Pillow Stone Zhang Clan and the Nine Ali Clan spoke in unison: "We will testify for Sect Master Si Hong and welcome Your Majesty to the throne!" ”

Subsequently, all the elders, deacons, disciples, and thousands of warriors under his command all said in unison: "We will testify for Sect Master Si Hong and welcome him to the throne!" ”

The sound was deafening, like a stormy wave, earth-shattering, and in an instant, the sky was full of light, and the birds danced.

The war drums sounded again, and in the roar, one flute after another rose to the sky, soaring into the sky!

Hearing this, the other eight major sects only nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

They all came to the Immortal Road, and this time the coronation ceremony of the Chongming Sect was also related to the Immortal Road, so they didn't interfere.

Seeing this scene, the Supreme Elder said: "Lord Si Hong, be diligent and conscientious, praise words and deeds, and succeed to the head in the name of virtue and merit!" ”

Without any hesitation, he took a step straight and stepped on the first step.

As soon as he stepped on it, it turned into a vast sea of blood, and in this sea of blood, there were thousands of whirlwinds, a huge attraction, as if to pull Ye Qingtang into the deep sea in an instant and drown.

However, the momentum on his body was exactly the same as him, but his momentum easily broke free from the shackles of the sea of blood and stepped directly on the second layer.

This void, like a black ocean, exudes a terrifying aura, it is a power from the soul, in it, there are countless lives wailing, there are countless resentments, there are countless lives, like ants, tearing at their flesh, endless fear, remorse, fear, distractions, resentment...... It constantly invaded their Dao hearts.

As before, he made it to the third floor with ease.

At this moment, he felt as if he had entered a vast world of ice and snow.

The icy aura permeated, as if it were the world, repelling and cursing any living being.

In the blink of an eye, the snow fell overwhelmingly, and with infinite evil energy, it smashed overwhelmingly towards Si Hong.

This level is centered on the Dao of All Living Beings and the Dao of Heaven and Earth, supplemented by the inheritance of the major holy places, so as to test whether the next generation of masters has enough understanding of their own inheritance.

Back then, Zhang Jingli was only able to successfully ascend to the throne of God when he only returned to the virtual realm, but now, he has not only practiced for hundreds of years, but also survived two heavenly tribulations, and his background is extremely strong, and it is easy to ascend to the throne of God!

As her steps gradually accelerated, the atmosphere of the whole ceremony began to become relaxed.

The guests on the stage also put their minds at ease, drank wine, ate snacks, and talked and laughed.

Si Hong's lineage, Si Hong's lineage people have spread their voices: "This time, Qing Xuan will be personally in charge of Fuxi Old Ancestor, and from now on, Qing Xuan will become the official sect master of the Holy Sect, not the temporary acting sect master!" ”

"The key is that the next Zhan Wuji is already a success. Moreover, he is more valued by Patriarch Fuxi than Dumping. Even if he is really in charge, if the Son of War is willing, he can replace him at will. ”

"Battle Saint Son, you don't need to care. At the beginning, the ancestor of Fuxi came out of the retreat in order to fight the succession of the Holy Son. But the Son of War didn't want to be the head at all. ”

"Yes! That's good. Now, the ability of the Battle Saint Son is already very outstanding, and the people of the Li clan are really not good to say. Now, it is the biggest danger, from the Li family's goddess Li Hunting the Moon! ”

Zhang Qingsang: "Li's Group? Hehe, that's not a bad thing for them either. The ancestor of the Li family is also based on the poor patriarch, and the Li family has not made any moves during this time, it should be that they have accepted the mantle of the poor ancestor and started to study. ”

"Huh! If this is the case, then wouldn't the benefits that the Li family got this time be comparable to the previous head of the house? ”

On the other side, on the gimbal where the Nine Ali clan was.

A group of gorgeously dressed children of the Li family, although they were silent on the surface, they were still talking about it secretly: "Si Hong's family is really shit luck!" This time, his succession ceremony was actually presided over by Fuxi Ancestor himself! ”

"The current cultivation, strength, and prestige of the Son of War have long exceeded the qualifications of the head of the family. This time the grand ceremony was originally the son of the battle saint, but for some reason, he never agreed. ”

"Hugh is babbling! People like the Son of War must have a plan. This is not something we can ask about. ”