Fu Haotian finally showed off his cards in a powerful way, and the whole place was hotly debated and shocked.
Among the seven distinguished guests on the stage, some were already smiling and looking as expected. As Fu Haotian, they had already expected this kind of trump card.
Seeing that the overall situation was about to be decided, the palace owner Nan Li Qingming looked normal.
"Count the demon corpses again to determine the outcome."
Tens of thousands of disciples had different expressions, and their eyes converged again.
The presiding elder solemnly bowed and obeyed the order, turned around and gave the order to Fu Haotian.
"Fu Haotian, since you still have demon corpses, please hand them over for counting."
Fu Haotian smiled and saluted, showing his elegant demeanor.
"Elder, please wait a moment. I have sent someone to ask Mr. Wei to come."
His self-confidence became more and more obvious, and he spoke in front of everyone, almost like a winner, and the presiding elder could only nod in agreement.
"Okay, let's wait a moment."
In a few words, Fu Haotian has completely taken control of the situation.
Tens of thousands of people were waiting with different expressions, and the disciples were clearly different in mood and anger. Zhong Limeng and others looked unwilling, but they had no choice but to do anything.
But as time passed, the proud and excited disciples gradually became suspicious.
"It's almost over a stick of incense, why is Elder Wei still missing?"
"Could it be that Fu Haotian is just showing off?"
"Asshole! Who is Senior Brother Fu? How can he commit fraud!"
"Then tell me, why have you never seen Elder Wei?"
"this……"
There were heated discussions outside the martial arts arena, and there were constant doubts and disputes.
The sound of controversy reached his ears, and Fu Haotian managed to maintain a smile, but his face was a little embarrassed. The pointed words were like stains on his face, making him look dull.
This was supposed to be the moment when the crushing victory stole the show, but Wei Zhenfang was nowhere to be seen.
Even if it doesn't affect the result, it still makes Fu Haotian unhappy!
In a grand event attended by tens of thousands of people, Fu Haotian was left alone. Anger began to well up in his heart and he couldn't help but look back at Chuanyin!
"what happened!"
"Why didn't Wei Zhenfang show up for so long? What's the purpose of being so trusting at this critical moment?"
An old man looked nervous and quickly sent a message to answer the question.
"Young master, please calm down. I have sent someone to invite you. However, Wei Zhenfang has made great progress in cultivation, and others do not dare to offend him. He may still be adjusting his breath, so he will arrive later."
Hearing the sound, Fu Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly and his face became gloomy.
Wei Zhenfang, this old guy, has been going too far with his cultivation. He has been putting on a show recently. If he didn't need this person's help for the sake of his personal position, how could he be so proud!
This old bastard!
Let him be proud for a while. When he gets the position of chief disciple and no longer needs external help, he must make this bitch kneel in front of him and admit his mistake!
There was a coldness in Fu Haotian's eyes, almost with murderous intent.
At this moment, the crowd of disciples outside moved out of the way.
Both inner and outer disciples respectfully stepped aside.
"Elder Wei is here!"
Hearing only a respectful message, Wei Zhenfang, who was stepping with his hands behind his back, finally stepped into the martial arts field.
Although he is a guest elder, Wei Zhenfang's cultivation has greatly improved, and the story of fighting the eight demons has been spread, and tens of thousands of disciples have respect on their faces.
Now, Wei Zhenfang was deciding the outcome of the battle for the chief disciple. He stepped in wearing a gray robe, which naturally attracted everyone's attention.
The peripheral disciples, the senior officials of the Heavenly Palace, and the distinguished guests on the stage all focused their attention instantly.
I saw Wei Zhenfang with a calm face, showing an extraordinary aura of a master, holding one hand behind his back, and moving forward steadily without mercy.
That magnanimity is astonishing at first glance.
Fu Haotian immediately came forward and saluted with his hands clasped in fists.
His face was full of humility and intimacy, and his eyes were no longer as cold as before.
"Elder Wei, it is related to the outcome of the chief's competition. I have no choice but to ask you to come out. If there is anything troubling you, please let me know."
Wei Zhenfang just looked indifferently and nodded slightly.
"Um."
The master's extraordinary aura spread across the field again.
Many people have completely believed that Wei Zhenfang must have greatly improved his cultivation. Otherwise, they would not dare to treat Fu Haotian like this.
On the other hand, Fu Haotian didn't mind, he just smiled.
Seeing this situation, even the presiding elder took it seriously. He looked at Wei Zhenfang with admiration and raised his hand to ask questions.
"Elder Wei, I heard that you still have a thousand demon corpses in your hands, is that true?"
Wei Zhenfang nodded again.
"Well, it does happen."
As soon as these words came out, the disciples inside and outside the martial arts field were already divided into joy and anger.
With a quick glance, the victory or defeat was clearly revealed on everyone's faces. Except for Zhong Limeng and others who still looked unwilling, the juniors behind them had pale faces.
The presiding elder remained unmoved and continued to speak.
"In that case, please ask Elder Wei to hand over the demonic corpses and count them on the spot!"
Under Fu Haotian's expectant gaze, Wei Zhenfang pointed out two points.
A stream of light jumped out from the storage ring and gathered into a mountain in the open space of the martial arts field in front of you!
The dazzling light dissipated, and the mountain of demonic corpses appeared in front of us. It was half higher than the two corpse mountains next to it. At a glance, it was far more than eight hundred.
There is no doubt about the number of these thousand demon corpses!
Looking up at the horrifying pile of corpses, Zhong Limeng's clenched fists slowly unclenched, and there was no blood in his pale face.
Behind him, all the fellow apprentices were filled with despair and were completely defeated by the mountain of thousands of corpses!
"This, what can we do!"
"It's over, it's all over..."
The murmur that everything is over was heard, and Fu Haotian had a look of enjoyment on his face.
Looking back at the expressions of everyone, he was particularly satisfied with the similar despair, and his face finally showed the pride of a winner, no longer pretending to be a gentleman.
Especially when he saw Zhongli Meng was silent, he felt filled with a sense of accomplishment.
Playing with the jade fan in his hand coolly, Fu Haotian looked over with a playful smile.
"Senior Sister Zhongli."
"Tsk, tsk, look at my memory, from now on you will no longer be my senior sister. I should call you 'Miss Zhongli'."
Laughter rang out, and Zhong Limeng and the fellow disciples gritted their teeth and watched in silence.
The corners of Fu Haotian's mouth were slightly raised, with a look of regret on his face.
"What a pity."
"It seems that your victory results are only eight hundred, while I have a full thousand and eighty. You don't even have half of me. According to the agreement, Miss Zhongli will give up her position as chief and leave our Cangyun Tiangong from now on.
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"However, I am a tolerant man. Considering that we were once from the same sect, I am willing to lend you a flying boat to see you off."
"What do you think? Hahaha..."
The laughter was getting louder and louder, already a bit harsh.
Zhong Limeng's face was extremely embarrassed. She was overwhelmed by the cruel and helpless reality. No matter how unwilling she was, she could not find the confidence to argue.
The brothers and sisters gnashed their teeth, no longer caring about the heated discussions of the tens of thousands of people behind them.
Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, the presiding elder also climbed up the jade steps.
Standing under the seats where congratulations and distinguished guests sit, his loud words spread to the world.
"The winner of this chief ceremony is Fu..."
The sound is like thunder, the honor and disgrace are determined!
Just when the judgment sound of joy level two came out, it was suddenly interrupted by a deep voice.
"Wait a minute!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the presiding elder also frowned!
Another moth?
But when he heard the sound and went over, he saw that it was Wei Zhenfang who spoke.
The presiding elder thought about it briefly and had no choice but to hold back his anger and ask in a low voice.
"I wonder what else Elder Wei has to do?"
The sudden change shocked everyone's attention.
As the center of attention, Wei Zhenfang spoke calmly.
"Did you declare the result wrong?"
"When did I say that these thousand demon corpses were for Fu Haotian?"