There was a sneer on the corner of Old Man Mo Lin's mouth.
He said: "Elder Yuchi, I respect you as a senior, and I will not hold you accountable for your rudeness today.
Today is an important day for our Blood Soul Sect to appoint a young sect leader, please step aside."
Yuchi said respectfully: "Oh, Mo Lin, who do you want to appoint as the young sect leader?"
Mo Lin said: "The winner in the natural arena is my disciple Hua Shang."
Yuchi Jing smiled and said: "Hahaha, you can't make Liu Huachang the young sect master today."
Mo Linpi said with a smile: "With just one word of yours, you want to disrupt the inheritance and handover of the Blood Soul Sect?"
Yuchi said respectfully: "You don't have to listen to my words, but can you not obey the words of the Blood Soul Ancestor?"
Now, no matter how stupid you are, you can see that there is a big problem within the Blood Soul Sect.
Old Man Mo Lin and Yu Chi Jing began to fight over who would be the successor of the Blood Soul Sect in the future! Everyone was surprised, because according to the tradition of the Holy Cult, even if they rebelled and fought, they would have to wait.
After the death of the previous sect leader, the fight broke out before the new sect leader succeeded him.
If the previous sect leader had not died, there would be very few successful rebellions.
Why did Yuchi Jing start to attack Mo Lin on the issue of the young sect leader?
Old Man Molin didn't seem too surprised.
He said: "Yuchi, what do you mean?"
Yuchi took a few steps forward and said loudly: "You must find it strange that I have been enjoying myself for so many years and have barely interfered with the internal affairs of the Blood Soul Sect.
Why are you so old, but you are interfering in the matter of the successor of the Blood Soul Sect?
Today, I will tell you the reason for this! More than 800 years ago, the ghost king Ye Cha's founder fell, and the holy sect was reshuffled. Many of the former disciples of Ye Cha's ancestors started independent schools and founded sects.
In the past three to four hundred years, many sects have risen, declined, and disappeared.
This is the famous battle of successors in the history of our holy religion.
During the hundreds of years of the War of the Successors, many sects wanted to grow stronger, so they continued to win over fellow disciples of the Holy Cult. In order to win over the ancestors of the ancestors, Red Bat Ghost Commander, Blood Soul Ancestor once made a promise to the ancestors.
The Soul Sect is jointly managed by the two of them.
Moreover, the Blood Soul Ancestor promised that among the three generations of disciples starting from the ancestor, one of them would become the leader of the Blood Soul Sect.
Based on this calculation, my disciple is the third generation successor.
My eldest disciple Wei Yangxu, if he had not died, would be five hundred years old now.
The young disciple Wuchen is already over a hundred years old.
I am old and no longer have the ability to accept any more disciples. Today, I will ask Sect Master Mo in front of fellow disciples of the Holy Cult whether the promises made and the contracts signed by the Blood Soul Patriarch back then still count?
If it counts, the young sect leader appointed today should be the successor of my sect. In a hundred years, sect leader Mo will be able to legitimately take over the Blood Soul Sect.
If Sect Master Mo does not recognize this contract, I will have nothing to say."
After saying that, Yu Chijing took out a piece of yellow letterhead. Everyone knew that what was contained in the letterhead must be the contract signed between the Blood Soul Ancestor and the Red Bat Ghost Commander.
The raucous discussion started again, and the entire Bachi Mountain was in a state of uproar.
On the altar, except for the Black Mountain Old Demon and the others, the other big guys also looked surprised.
Yu Linglong, Feng Tianqiong and others have already begun to send messages to the master, asking them how the master should deal with this incident.
The answers obtained by these sect disciples were surprisingly consistent.
"Just wait and see what happens, no need to intervene."
Old Man Mo Lin sneered again and again and said: "It has been a hundred and forty years since I took over as the leader of the Blood Soul Sect, and I have never heard of such an agreement between the Blood Soul Ancestor and the Red Bat Ghost Commander.
Hundreds of years have passed now, and the two seniors have already left Hexi. You can say whatever you want."
Yuchi Jing said coldly: "It seems that Sect Master Mo is not going to admit it."
Old Man Mo Lin rolled his sleeves and said: "You just made this up, why should I admit it?
If there really is this contract, why didn't you take it out earlier?
Why did your disciple Long Tianshan go to the ring to compete?
Yuchi, I’ll give you one last chance, step back immediately and don’t interfere with today’s ceremony again!”
Countless people nodded, thinking that what Mo Lin said was reasonable.
The contract was signed by the first generation ancestor of the Blood Soul Sect. If it really existed, it would be a trump card! Yu Chi Jing only had to show it in public.
Long Tianshan came to the stage to challenge, but it would be counterproductive.
Long Tianshan, who was seriously injured, sighed.
After all, he hasn't stopped this from happening.
He went up to the stage to challenge, and if he won, he would become the young sect leader, and the master would have no reason to take out the contract again.
If he loses, the master loses the opportunity and is unable to reason, maybe the master can be made to give up.
Alas, Long Tianshan's plan failed in the end.
Yuchi Jing laughed heartily and shouted: "Okay, okay, okay! It's clearly written in black and white on the paper, but you still deny it in public. How can someone who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors be able to hold the position of the leader of the Blood Soul Sect?"
Fellow members of the Holy Cult, today the Blood Soul Sect has to deal with some household matters and clean up the family!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh... hundreds of people in black robes suddenly flew up and surrounded the altar.
This scene caused the entire Bachi Mountain to fall into silence again.
Many people speculated that a bloody incident would happen today, but they never expected that the incident would be a hundred times more serious than they imagined! Who would have thought that the Blood Soul Sect would actually have a bloody incident today, with all the sects of the holy religion gathered here?
There was a coup! Obviously, Yu Chijing wanted to kill Old Man Mo Lin and completely take over the Blood Soul Sect! Old Man Mo Lin surrounded the men in black robes, many of whom were still covering their faces, making it difficult to see their appearance.
He sneered and said: "Yuchi, I have long been aware of your wolfish ambitions. What happened today was to deliberately set up a trap to lure you out of the hole.
Today is the time to clean up the family, but I am the one to clean up you! Yuchi rebelled, deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, pass on my order, no one from Yuchi's lineage will be left alive!"
The first one to take action was a group of swordsmanship masters! These swordsmanship masters all had their faces covered, and all of them shot their magic swords at Old Man Mo Lin.
Old Man Mo Lin sneered, spun his body on the spot, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Everyone took a closer look and found that there was a big hole where Old Man Mo Lin was standing just now. He must have fallen under the altar.
At the same time, dense magic weapons suddenly shot out from around the altar, and a torrential demonic energy swept and enveloped the entire altar in an instant.
A masked man flipped away an incoming magic weapon with his backhand, causing his arm to go numb from the shock.
Obviously, the person who shot the magic weapon under the altar has extremely high cultivation and cannot be an ordinary disciple standing guard! Countless figures flew up from under the altar.
There are actually many masters who were drilled out of the stone! The bottom of this huge altar is actually empty! There are hundreds of first-class masters hidden inside! These masters are gathered below, and it is impossible to escape the detection of so many big guys.
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However, the magic circle carved on the rock of the altar blocked the breath of these people. No one thought that there were so many masters hiding under their feet.
There are not only the elders and casual cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect, but also the elders and seniors of some sects attached to the Blood Soul Sect.
There were actually many seniors from the Yin Ling Sect appearing! It can be seen that Old Man Mo Lin and the Ghost Sword Demon King worked together on what happened today.
When the masked swordsman master saw so many masters appearing at once, he secretly thought something was wrong.