Chapter 1 The position of the leader of the demon sect
The headquarters of Fengyun God Cult.
Today, the two envoys of the divine sect, the four great guardian Dharma kings, and the eight great elders are here. This is a rare grand occasion.
Fengyun Divine Sect, this is self-proclaimed.
People in the world call it the Demon Cult!
The disciples in the sect practice crooked ways and have many treasures, and they never blink an eye at killing people and stealing goods.
Over time, even the disciples of the sect felt that the word demon sect was more suitable for them than the word sect of god, and it sounded more pleasing to their ears.
Today is the succession ceremony of the new leader.
Because the old leader was seriously injured, he took the initiative to show courtesy to the corporal and abdicated in favor of the virtuous one.
If you don't abdicate, you will be hacked to death!
A hall and a high platform.
There are countless disciples in front of the main hall, all of them have serious and cold faces and do not smile.
It seems that if they smile, they will insult the cold and noble temperament of the people in their demon sect.
On the high platform, there is a throne and a person.
A throne made of dark gold, and a man wearing a black robe.
The black robe stood quietly in front of the throne and did not sit down.
"Everyone is called here today to determine the candidate for the next leader of our divine sect. Old leader Ji has ordered me to be the successor. Do you have any objections?"
This black robe is one of the Fengyun Divine Sect's two envoys, Wang Zuo.
The two envoys of Fengyun are the ones with the highest status besides the leader. It’s not surprising that the new leader should choose one of them!
Are you dissatisfied?
After Wang Zuoshi finished speaking, the scene was extremely quiet for more than ten seconds.
Within the demon sect, the level of bloodshed is more terrifying than others think.
Anyone who dares to stand up and express dissatisfaction at this time will be killed by Wang Zuoshi.
In the Demon Sect, if you dare not give me face, of course I will hack you to death.
The scene was silent for more than thirty seconds before a rough man with a ferocious face rushed out.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!" This was a shrill roar filled with hatred.
Liu Sansi, one of the eight elders of Fengyun Sect.
"You bastard, you raped my wife and daughter, and killed my mother. I have been lurking in the demon sect for so many years just to kill you for revenge.
I have endured it for so many years, but I can't bear it anymore. I can't just watch you ascend to the position of leader.
How could I let you, a scumbag like you, be so proud and reach the pinnacle of your life?
Even if I can’t kill you today, I still want to show everyone your true face and pull you down!”
To be honest, Liu Sansi's acting skills are a bit exaggerated, and everyone can see it.
Wang Zuoshi glanced at Liu Sansi and sneered: "Let everyone see my true face?
Haha, interesting.
Don't say that this is a false accusation and throw dirty water on me.
Even if I really rape your wife and daughter and kill your mother, so what?
See clearly, we are a demonic sect, not those sanctimonious and respectable sects.
What you said can only prove that I am more suitable for the position of leader!"
In the main hall, many disciples were talking about it.
"Wang Zuoshi is right, it makes sense."
"We in the Demon Cult are not those famous and decent people who pretend to be benevolent and righteous. We don't care about these false reputations. Strength is the king."
"Throwing dirty water is boring. So what if the reputation is bad? Who cares?"
"I think it is reasonable and appropriate for Wang Zuoshi to succeed the leader of the cult!"
"Say less and don't offend the envoy on the right by flattering the envoy on the left!"
"I'm not flattering you, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. What do you know?"
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Liu Sansi unhooked a huge ax from behind, and with rage and murderous intent, he struck directly at Wang Zuo with the ax.
"Then I will chop you to death!"
Wang Zuozhi looked disdainful, no matter whether he was dealing with people or with axes, he was disdainful.
"Barbarian!"
Those who use knives and axes are all rough and tumble!
"Clang——" The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light was penetrating and clear.
The blade of the sword was inserted into Liu Sansi's shoulder, and it was the right shoulder that held the giant axe.
"Clang."
The giant ax fell to the ground.
Wang Zuoshi sneered: "Elder Liu, do you know..."
"Brush——" A flash of knife light suddenly appeared.
It illuminates the entire dim hall!
It's like a light in the darkness.
Before Wang Zuoji finished speaking, his head fell first.
No one knew what he wanted to say to Liu Sansi, and no one wanted to know what he wanted to say to Liu Sansi.
What everyone wants to know is, who took action?
Who is so scary?
Cut off Wang Zuoshi's head with one knife?
Although it was a sneak attack, and it took advantage of the moment when Wang Zuo envoy stabbed Elder Liu, the timing was extremely vicious!
But being able to kill someone with one knife still showed the murderer's extremely terrifying force.
There was a vague guess in their minds.
Soon, this guess turned out to be true!
The old leader abdicated to recover from his injuries. The four guardian Dharma kings were no match for Wang Zuoshi, and it was even less likely that the elders could kill Wang Zuoshi.
The only person in the entire sect who can kill the Second Envoy Fengyun is the Second Envoy Fengyun!
There is only one answer.
The murderer is Wang Youshi!
The Envoy of the Storm—Wang Xiaofeng.
The right envoy of the storm - Wang Dong.
Liu Sansi pulled out the long sword on his shoulder, with an excited and impassioned look on his face, and his tone was full of gratitude: "Your Majesty Wang helped me take revenge and killed Wang Xiaofeng, a scumbag and a beast. I recommend Your Majesty Wang to be the leader!
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Damn it, this time it’s even more exaggerated.
Everyone can't stand this acting skill.
"Wang Youshi has unparalleled martial arts skills and noble character. He should not be the leader. I, Guo Youde, will be the first to refuse!!"
Hey, this group performance is good.
Wang Dong glanced at the man named Guo Youde, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
Take a closer look.
More interesting!
This guy didn't hire his own helper, and his response was actually faster than those other helpers.
Yes, this kid has a bright future!
"Wang Youshi Wen Chengwu De, he will be the leader, and he will dominate the world in the future. It is not a fantasy!"
"Wang Youshi will rule the world for thousands of generations."
"It should be Leader Wang. Leader Wang will rule the world for generations to come!"
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Guo Youde shouted aloud, and the servants finally realized what he was doing and started shouting at the same time.
One voice is louder than the other, as if whoever's voice is louder can get more points.
Wang Dong's face showed satisfaction. He raised his hand high, then pressed his palm down, and everyone suddenly became quiet.
"Wang Xiaofeng was too harsh on his classmates and completely ignored the friendship between them, so I gave him a small lesson in the hope that he would change his ways after his death."
Then Wang Dong glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Wang Xiaofeng can no longer be the leader of the cult. Wang is not talented, so he recommended himself. Is there anyone who refuses to accept it?"
Kong Xu, one of the eight elders, couldn't help but said: "Wang Dong, Wang Zuozhi only injured Elder Liu's shoulder. Do you think he hit too hard?"
Wang Dong raised his head and said calmly: "We are all from the same sect, and we are all seeing red. Why don't we attack harshly?"
Kong Xu said angrily: "You launched a sneak attack and directly killed Wang Zuoshi, and you still have the nerve to accuse others of being harsh?"
Wang Dong remained silent.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...
It’s wrong, I can’t explain it!
what to do?
"Brush—" Wang Dong drew his sword, and a flash of sword light passed by, making Kong Xu's eyes bleed.
"If you have no vision, why do you still have these eyes?"
Seeing Kong Xu covering his eyes and wailing in pain, Wang Dong looked indifferent.