There is no one here who is not a scheming person. Xie Wuji seems to be a reckless challenge, but he is taking a small risk to win. If he loses, it will not cause much loss to him. Anyway, everyone else supports Lonely Beitian's rise to power. Even if he disagrees, There is no way to stop Lonely Baitian from becoming the new sect leader, but if he wins, he can become the new sect leader, which is equivalent to what Lonely Baitian did before making his wedding clothes.
Just like this, Xuanyuan Shang saw through his intentions and jumped out to yell at him regardless of the majesty of the sect leader.
Facing Xuanyuan Shang's scolding, Xie Wuji seemed to have ignored it. His sharp eyes stared at Lonely Baitian: "What about Lonely Sect Leader? Do you dare to agree?"
Hearing this, Lonely Baitian's face darkened, and he felt a little angry in his heart. At the same time, he also felt a little more hatred towards Xie Wuji. He fought two people in a row, even though they both won.
But the consumption was not small, Xie Wuji still dared to challenge him, and he should have some confidence before he dared to do so, which meant that this person had a killer move.
But now he has reached the point where he is riding a tiger. If he does not dare to accept Xie Wuji's challenge, even if he becomes the leader of the sect, he may not have much majesty. Therefore, he must fight in this battle.
Thinking of this, there was a bit of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, and his expression was no longer gentle as before, and he said gloomily, "Okay, since the evil sect master is so pleased with this, I will accompany you to have a few tricks!"
"Wait a minute!" A shouting voice sounded, and Xuanyuan Shang stared at Xie Wuji with an unkind expression, "Xie Sect Master, this sect has said that you are not worthy of challenging the Lonely Sect Master. If you want to challenge him, you must defeat me first!"
"Haha!" Faced with Xuanyuan Shang's provocation, Xie Wuji laughed up to the sky, with a hint of mockery in his laughter, "Xuanyuan Shang, you are really a good dog who loyally protects your master. Why... are you worried that Lonely Baitian is no match for me? Endure Can’t keep jumping out? In that case, come on and see what your good dog is capable of!”
"Xie Wuji, you are seeking death!"
Although Xuanyuan Shang supported Lonely Baitian, deep down in his heart, he did not regard himself as Lonely Baitian's subordinate, but as a collaborator. Now, Xie Wuji bluntly said that he was Lonely Baitian's lackey. Suddenly, a wave of anger emerged from him. The blood surged out of his chest and reached his head, and his long hair stood on end. However, he was so angry that he shouted loudly and flew towards Xie Wuji.
"Brother Xuanyuan, don't be impulsive!"
Lonely Baitian stared at Xie Wuji coldly, swayed, and stood in front of Xuanyuan Shang, "Xuanyuan, calm down, I will say this for you!"
After being reminded by Lonely Baitian, Xuanyuan Shang gradually calmed down, and still gave Xie Wuji a cold look before retreating to the side.
"The evil sect master please!"
"Master Lonely, please!"
With two "whoosh" sounds, Lonely Baitian and Xie Wuji jumped into the air at the same time. Without even being polite, the two of them started fighting together.
For a moment, the sword light and the swords kept flying, the energy exploded, and the powerful momentum radiated, causing the disciples of the Holy Sect below to retreat to the surroundings again.
The seven sect leaders below had expressions of surprise on their faces. As far as they knew, Xie Wuji was only a perfect King of Talents, but from this point of view, he was not a perfect King of Talents, but a real half-step emperor.
In a blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed, and the two people fighting in the air were firing real fire, faster and faster. From time to time, the sound of clashing swords was heard, and the oscillating ripples made the entire Holy Demon Mountain seem to shake.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a thunder exploded in the sky, and the two figures separated quickly.
Subconsciously, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.
At this moment, Lone Baitian looked slightly embarrassed, with both sleeves broken, while Xie Wuji looked much calmer, but the seven sect leaders noticed that his breathing seemed to be slightly rapid.
On the surface, Lonely Baitian looked slightly inferior, but in fact, the two were evenly matched.
Lonely Baitian stared at Xie Wuji gloomily, his face looked particularly gloomy and terrifying. He had used all his strength to display the secrets of the "Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword", but still could not defeat Xie Wuji. At the same time, he had a bad premonition. The other party seemed to have some reservations.
"Have you reached this level in Gu Ling Bai Tian?" A trace of ridicule appeared on Xie Wuji's slightly pale face.
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, if you have any skills, just show it!" Lonely Baitian retorted, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
"Okay! Then let you see my true strength!"
"boom!"
A surge of momentum rose into the sky, rolling over all directions.
"Imperial Realm?"
The eight sect leaders, including Lonely Baitian, all changed their expressions, especially Lonely Baitian, whose cheeks turned pale. Although he guessed that the other party had a back-up plan, he never expected that the back-up plan would be so surprising.
"Lonely Baitian, take a stab at me!"
"Whoosh!"
Xie Wuji turned into an afterimage, instantly closing the distance between the two. At the same time, the long knife in his hand fell instantly on Lone Baitian's head like a bolt of lightning that broke through the chaos.
"when!"
In a hurry, Lonely Baitian raised his sword to resist. Although he barely blocked the opponent's sword, his whole body was shaken and his body flew hundreds of meters like straw before he could stop.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of unwilling old blood spurted out from his mouth, and a pair of red eyes stared at Xie Wuji, full of infinite hatred, but soon, the hatred in his eyes gradually faded, and he became lonely.
"Evil Sect Master, I lost!"
"Ha ha!"
Xie Wuji held a long knife in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, his thick red hair flying wildly, and his whole body exuded a powerful aura that looked down upon the world. He looked around at the seven sect leaders below: "Are you convinced?"
Facing his domineering eyes, none of the seven people had the courage to look him in the eyes and lowered their heads.
Xuanyuan Shang, Ning Que and others were all filled with suffocation. They never expected that after some planning, Xie Wuji would be successful in the end. If they had known that Xie Wuji had achieved the imperial realm... It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world!
"According to the promise made before the competition, Uncle Xie Wuji's victory will be the leader of my Holy Sect, and my subordinate Shi Wuying will meet the leader!"
"Plop!"
Shi Wuying took advantage of the situation, and with a flattering look on his face, he suddenly knelt down and saluted Xie Wuji.
Others had a bit of disdain for people like Shi Wuying, but now that the overall situation had been decided, they had no choice but to kneel down one after another and salute Xie Wuji as the sect master.
Seeing that their sect masters all knelt down one after another, other disciples of the Holy Sect who dared to stand knelt down one after another.
As for the disciples of the evil sect, they are the happiest. With their sect leader becoming the sect leader, their evil sect will naturally rise.
Putting away his momentum, Xie Wuji descended, his face full of contentment. He had endured it for decades, just for now. Now that his dream has come true, the depression for many years has been swept away.
"Everyone, get up!"
"yes!"
Lonely Baitian and others stood up slowly, and other disciples followed suit.
Xie Wuji continued: "The eight sect leaders will enter the temple together with our sect, and the other disciples will be waiting outside. There must be no mistakes!"
"yes!"
The nine Xie Wuji people came to the giant bronze palace. He looked back at the eight people and said, "Everyone, take out all your tokens!"
"yes!"
The eight of them reluctantly took out a square token that looked like gold and iron and handed it to Xie Wuji.
The tokens were put together to form a palm-sized token. At the beginning, the Holy Sect and the Dayun Kingdom failed in their struggle for the world. Before the death of the sect leader, the sect master's order was divided into nine pieces and handed over to the nine sect leaders respectively. Rumor has it that one day, when a new master appears in the Holy Gate, the tokens can be put together to open the temple.
Xie Wuji had an excited look on his face, and his eyes fell on the recessed area on the door of the giant bronze palace, which was exactly the same size as the token in his hand.
"go!"
With a flick of his wrist, the token flew out and got stuck in the recess of the door.
"Kakaka!"
With a roaring sound, the bronze doors slowly moved to both sides, and the bronze hall finally opened.
"Hoo ho!"
The moment the door opened, countless lights suddenly lit up in the originally dark hall, instantly illuminating the entire hall.
"Walk!"
Xie Wuji took the lead and rushed into the hall. His eyes fell on a huge purple gold chair in the depths of the hall. His body flashed and he landed in front of the big purple gold chair. There was excitement on his face.
Because there were two jade boxes placed on the purple and gold chair. Looking at the two jade boxes, his eyes could not help but reveal a burning light. He picked up the jade boxes and opened them. There were four classics in one of them. After opening the classics, he looked at Showing ecstasy.
With a thought in his heart, he flicked his wrist, and eight books flew towards the eight people respectively.
Reaching out to pick up the classics and flipping them over, the eight of them showed a look of great surprise on their faces, because the classics they got were actually the tenth level of their sect's cultivation method. As long as they had this book With the classics, they will definitely be able to advance to the next level of cultivation in a short period of time.
For a moment, they all felt grateful to Xie Wuji.
There are still two classics left in Xie Wuji's hands, one is the tenth level cultivation classic of his evil sect, and the other is the "Yin and Yang Jue of All Things" that the leader of the Holy Sect is qualified to practice.
"The Yin and Yang Jue of All Things" is divided into upper and lower parts. For men to practice, they need to practice the lower part of the Yin Jue first, while for women to practice, they need to practice the upper part of the Yang Jue.
After a man practices the Yin Jue, his body will be filled with a large amount of Yin-cold Qi, and his male characteristics will gradually disappear, and he may even turn into a woman. However, when he successfully practices the other Yang Jue, he will return to normal and reach the perfection of the Imperial Realm. .
If one takes a step closer and achieves yin-yang transformation, not only can one change gender at will, one can even reach the imperial realm in cultivation.
The master of the Holy Sect at that time successfully practiced the two techniques of Yin and Yang, achieved the Great Perfection of the Imperial Realm, and became the best master in the world. If it were not for the founding emperor of the Dayun Kingdom, almost all the Imperial Realm masters in the Dayun Kingdom would not be able to do it. Defeat him.
Even so, he killed more than a dozen Emperor Masters before escaping with serious injuries.
After obtaining the highest skill of the Holy Sect, Xie Wuji could hardly help but practice it immediately, but he still resisted and opened another jade box, which contained a thin sword and a set of white gauze.
Judging from the aura emanating from them, these two items are both divine weapons of the emperor.
"Ha ha!"
Seeing this, Xie Wuji finally couldn't help but laugh up to the sky. With these two emperor's magic weapons, his strength will be at least doubled. If he practices the "Yin and Yang Art of All Things", who else in the world will be him? opponent
When the following eight sect leaders saw this, although they were envious and jealous in their hearts, they also knew that with those two emperor's magic weapons, their position as sect leader was secure.
Putting away the classics and the emperor's magic weapons, Xie Wuji sat on the purple gold throne, faced the crowd, and said loudly, "Lonely Baitian listens to the order!"