I! The Strongest Suzerain

Yue Xilai shook his head,

"Xuan'er, come up."

"Yes, Master."

Bei Xuan respectfully walked in front of Yue Xilai,

"In this world, only strong strength can protect oneself and guard the sect. Although your cultivation is not bad among your peers, the enemies of my generation are more than your peers?"

Yue Xilai suddenly passed on a powerful force to Bei Xuan,

"Today, the old man will help you break through your primordial spirit with your life-long cultivation base and secure your position as Sect Master Shanggan! As for how far you can go in the future, it all depends on good fortune."

"Master!"

Bei Xuan burst into tears, he knew that Yue Xilai was leaving,

"Don't cry, you will be the sect master of Shanggan in the future! You have to fight against this god of Shanggan sect."

Yue Xilai's voice became louder and louder, and the breath on his body became stronger and stronger. This was a sign that his life had come to an end.

"The old man announced that from today onwards, Shangganzong will not be an eighth-order sect! It will drop to ninth-order!"

The voice of Yue Xilai resounded over the entire Shangganzong, and then it suddenly rained heavily in the sky, which was a sign that the luck of the eighth-order sect of the Shangganzong began to collapse.

A group of Shangganzong disciples stopped their work one after another, and many secluded elders also walked out of the cave and looked in the direction of the Shangganzong's head hall.

They knew that the old Sect Master might not be able to.

"Several elders, Xuan'er will ask you to take care of them in the future."

Yue Xilai's voice gradually became hoarse, and his vitality quickly began to drain.

The aura on Bei Xuan's body suddenly broke through the primordial spirit, and Yue Xi's body was dry at once. The last direction he stared at was the ceiling of the head hall.

"Seven hundred years is like a dream, time flies so fast..."

Yue Xilai suddenly laughed, his hand gradually loosened, and the aura of a powerhouse at the peak of Yuanshen completely disappeared all at once.

"metropolitan!"

"Master!"

Several elders and Bei Xuan suddenly shouted.

clang clang...  

clang clang...  

In the Shanggan Sect, ninety-nine-eighty-one bells rang, followed by a hoarse and desolate voice,

"Respectfully send the old sect master to ride a crane to the immortal!"

"Respectfully send the old sect master to ride a crane to the immortal!"

......

The voice echoed throughout the Shanggan sect, and the densely packed disciples knelt down and said,

"Respectfully send the old sect master to ride a crane to the immortal!"

Boom!!! Boom!!!

The heavy rain fell, and the lightning in the sky seemed to tear the void.

The Shangqian Sect fell into a sadness. Yue Xilai is the spiritual pillar of the entire Shangqian Sect. He is like a god. It is the existence of Yue Xilai in the past few hundred years that the Shangqian Sect can shock the Quartet.

But now that the old sect master has fallen, this is a huge blow to Shangganzong.

"The old suzerain's decree: establish Beixuan as the new suzerain, and several elders will assist together!"

A voice fell, and then a group of disciples suddenly opened their mouths in unison,

"Meet the new Sect Master!"

Bei Xuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked out of the head hall, and began to arrange matters for the sect.

......

The news of Yue Xilai's fall quickly spread, and the Tiangang Dao Sect announced the promotion of the eighth-order sect. Bei Xuan made a decisive decision and started to rush to the Tiangang Dao Sect with the heritage of a few and a half sects as a gift.

Without Yuanshen peak monks, I am afraid that other eighth-order sects will come to Shangganzong to find trouble soon.

Although the background of half of the sect is very important to the Shanggan sect, as long as the sect can develop steadily, it is far more useful than guarding a pile of dead objects.

......

In the State of Qi, Kuchiki Byakuya was sitting on top of the new city hall, with several Primordial Spirit cultivators on both sides.

"Report to Commander Byakuya, there seems to be a movement on the Demon Dao side!"

A purple mansion monk in armor walked into the main hall, knelt down and bowed to Kuchiki Byakuya.

Kuchiki Byakuya slowly opened his eyes,

"Oh? Since the devil is courting death, I'm not welcome anymore."

A powerful aura erupted from Kuchiki Byakuya's body.

Several Yuanshen cultivators felt the momentum of Kuchiki Byakuya, and their bodies shivered. When they first came here, they were not convinced by Kuchiki Byakuya.

Then...then a few people were beaten like a punching bag by Kuchiki Byakuya. And the most terrifying thing was that Kuchiki Byakuya didn't even use his aura when hitting them, he was just a monster... no! Tiangang Daozong is a nest of monsters..

"Several captains, organize the formation and prepare for battle!"

Kuchiki Byakuya said indifferently, but the tone of voice fell into the ears of several Primordial Spirit cultivators: go, take your brother, copy the guy, fuck your mother.

A few Yuanshen cultivators twitched their faces, and their hearts darkened, Soul Refining Cult, I can only blame you for bad luck, and they met a ruthless person who is even more perverted than perverted..

One hundred thousand cultivators formed a formation, quietly waiting for the arrival of the magic cultivator.

Dozens of Yuanshen cultivators from the Soul Refinement Sect took tens of thousands of disciples to the land of Wei Kingdom, and while they were walking, the Yuanshen cultivators also released their spiritual senses to investigate.

No way, the last time I was here, the madmen from the Tiangang Dao Sect were so terrifying, they almost killed themselves and others crying for their fathers and mothers.

"It's not good, Great Elder, there are nearly 100,000 cultivators of the right path ahead!"

A demon cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm changed his face greatly, and spoke to the white-haired old man from the Soul Refinement Cult.

"What?! One hundred thousand monks? Are they from the Tiangang Dao Sect?"

The white-haired old man was horrified, his consciousness instantly covered the past, and the terrifying shadows that Han Feng and Dugu Qiufeng had left in his heart.

As the consciousness covered the past, the white-haired old man was relieved. When he saw that there was no Han Feng and his party, he opened the mouth to a group of Yuanshen monks and said,

"There are no monsters from the Tiangang Dao Sect, kill them! It's just a few Yuanshen cultivators, we are dozens of Yuanshen cultivators!"

When a group of Demon Dao Primordial Spirit powerhouses heard this, they were relieved, it would be good to not have those perverts.

But they knew that what happened next would make them never dare to step into Wei State.

"Commander, they are coming."

Several Yuanshen cultivators said respectfully to Kuchiki Byakuya,

"Well, you wait and step back first, and I will strike first!"

Kuchiki Byakuya said indifferently, and then his body turned into a mass of cherry blossoms and disappeared in place in an instant.

Several Primordial Spirit cultivators stared at the direction Kuchiki Byakuya had teleported to, without even turning their eyes.

The sword behind Kuchiki Byakuya has never been drawn out. Several Primordial Spirit cultivators are really curious, how terrifying this Heavenly Gang Daoist powerhouse must be to draw his sword.