The power that Xiang Zhu and Qing Shui unleashed frightened everyone present.
No one dared to step forward to help, for fear of being affected by these two huge forces and losing their lives.
"Xiaofeng, what should we do now?" Fatty Huang slipped to Lin Xiaofeng's side and asked.
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "Besides watching the excitement, what else can we do now?"
"That's right." Fatty Huang curled his lips and thought to himself, these two girls are so strong, Xiaofeng will be able to endure it in the future.
The two forces of evil spirit and yin energy are constantly colliding together.
After five or six minutes, finally, the two forces collided for the last time.
With a loud bang, Qing Shui was knocked away, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Xiang Zhu also looked pale and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she took a deep breath and held on.
She couldn't fall to the ground now.
This was her coronation ceremony, so she naturally had to show her powerful strength to shock the other Xiaoxiao.
"Holy Lord, Holy Ming!"
Uncle He looked on and was secretly frightened.
To be honest, although someone suddenly appeared to disrupt the coronation ceremony, it did not make Uncle He feel too worried.
After all, Xiang Zhu had just inherited the position of Holy Lord and needed to show his strength.
But it's not suitable to be weak. The strength that Qing Shui has exploded is very good.
The only thing that frightened Uncle He was the fear that Xiang Zhu would lose.
It doesn't matter if someone disrupts the coronation ceremony. What matters is whether the new Holy Lord can kill and defeat the troublemaker.
If the troublemakers were to defeat Xiang Zhu, then Xiang Zhu's reputation in the Holy Cult would plummet.
"Huh." Xiang Zhu breathed a long sigh of relief, but then she also had a headache.
The Qing Shui that fell to the ground was brought by Lin Xiaofeng.
If nothing else, based on the information she had seen, the relationship between this girl and Lin Xiaofeng was very unusual.
Killing her would not make Lin Xiaofeng and himself turn against each other, but Lin Xiaofeng would definitely have some knots in his heart.
After all, why did Qing Shui come to the Holy Cult?
In the final analysis, it was to help him fight Wan Heyu.
If he killed Qing Shui, not mentioning Lin Xiaofeng, he would also make other people feel wrong.
But if he doesn't kill her, this is his coronation ceremony. If Qing Shui kills innocent people indiscriminately and lets her go easily, I'm afraid it will cause other people to make irresponsible remarks.
Xiang Zhu felt a headache. For the first time, he felt that he was in the position of the Holy Lord, and he couldn't help himself.
In the past, no matter what I did, I could do whatever I wanted without caring about other people's feelings.
But now, when I reach a certain position, I can no longer do this.
Uncle He stepped forward, glanced at Qing Shui on the ground, and said, "Holy Lord, if you don't kill this woman, it won't be enough to satisfy your anger."
Seeing what Uncle He said, Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Xiang Zhu, don't kill her."
Lin Xiaofeng also felt a headache at this time and didn't know how to ask Xiang Zhu to release Qing Shui.
"Me." Xiang Zhu spoke slowly.
Hundreds of people around were looking at Xiang Zhu, waiting for her decision.
Suddenly, a figure walked out of the crowd.
It was actually the Holy Lord, his old man.
The Holy Master stared intently at Qing Shui who fell on the ground, and did not speak for a long time.
"Meet the Holy One..."
After the people around found out, they just wanted to pay their respects to the Holy Lord, but now the new Holy Lord was here. How did they call the Holy Lord?
After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
Even if they are father and daughter, it is impossible to call them both Holy Lords at the same time.
Uncle He was still smart and rushed to say: "Greetings to the old Holy Lord!"
The people around him hurriedly followed him to pay their respects.
The Holy Lord obviously didn't care what these people called him. He just waved his hand and looked at Qing Shui on the ground. He took his eyes back for a long time.
"Dad, what's wrong?" Xiang Zhu stepped forward.
She was a little surprised as to why the Holy Lord suddenly appeared.
Uncle He originally wanted to invite the Holy Master to come out and preside over the coronation ceremony.
The Holy Lord said he was afraid of stealing Xiang Zhu's limelight, so he kept refusing.
But now, it suddenly came out.
"What are you going to do with her?" the Holy Lord asked.
Xiang Zhu thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Let her go." The Holy Master sighed.
Uncle He on the side frowned and said hurriedly: "Old Holy Lord, this man killed innocent people indiscriminately during the coronation ceremony. If he is let go."
"What? My words are not working now?" the Holy Lord asked.
"Don't dare."
Uncle He is definitely the most loyal person to the Holy Lord in the Holy Religion. His previous rebuttal was also for Xiang Zhu's consideration.
Seeing what the Holy Lord said, I naturally no longer objected.
"You have been with me for so many years, and I know that you feel a little strange. When you and Xiaozhu come to my room later, you will naturally understand why I let her go."
After saying that, the Holy Lord left alone.
Xiang Zhu was naturally unwilling to kill Qing Shui.
At this time, the Holy Lord opened his mouth to forgive Qing Shui, which naturally saved Xiang Zhu the trouble.
Lin Xiaofeng also breathed a long sigh of relief at this time.
He and Fatty Huang hurried forward to help Qing Shui, who was already unconscious.
"You guys go back and rest first. We'll talk about anything later. I'm going to see my father." After Xiang Zhu finished speaking, he and Uncle He rushed in the direction where the Holy Lord left.
Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang helped Qing Shui back to rest.
On the way, Fatty Huang couldn't help but said: "Xiaofeng, why did the Holy Lord spare Qing Shui? Is it because of your face?"
"Come on, definitely not." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head. The Holy Lord had murderous intentions towards him before.
In fact, he was also a little strange in his heart. The Holy Lord was not a good person. Qing Shui made such trouble during the coronation ceremony, but the Holy Lord spared Qing Shui so easily.
Lin Xiaofeng only thought of one possibility.
Qing Shui’s mysterious life experience.
Perhaps the Holy Master saw Qing Shui's identity and let Qing Shui go.
Of course, this is all just speculation.
In the Lord's room.
The Holy Lord was sitting on the sofa, weakly holding tea and drinking it.
"Holy Lord, why did you let that woman go easily before?" Uncle He asked: "What she did, even if we kill her, it will be light."
This was the coronation ceremony of the Holy Lord of the Holy Religion. Uncle He couldn't figure out how to let that woman go despite being disrupted.
Xiang Zhu didn't say anything. To be honest, this result was what Xiang Zhu wanted to see.
The Holy Master raised his eyelids and said: "My health is only in these two days. If I attack her rashly, I'm afraid my tail will not fall off."
"She is already unconscious. Just kill her." Uncle He said.
"she is……"
The Holy Lord said a few words in a low voice.
Both He Bo and Xiang Zhu had shocked looks on their faces.
"It's her!" Uncle He took a deep breath, feeling faintly afraid.
"She probably hasn't completely released the seal yet, so she was beaten unconscious by Xiaozhu. But if he wants to kill her, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome for our Holy Church if the seal is truly released." The Holy Lord sighed.