Chapter 11 Approaching
"here we go."
"Is that one the new sect leader of the Linmen Sword Sect, Long Jinyun?"
"It's indeed a young hero. I heard that the destruction of the Holy Demon Palace was completely because of Long Jinyun's talent. At the critical moment, I noticed the abnormal movements of the internal strife of the Holy Demon Palace. With strong suggestion, I led many masters of the Linmen Sword Sect to give the Holy Demon Palace a fatal blow."
"This is true. Long Jinyun made an indelible contribution to the Linmen Sword Sect's glory today."
"I am a core disciple of the Linmen Sword Sect. I don't believe the others among the deputy sect leaders of the Linmen Sword Sect. I just subdued Senior Brother Long Jinyun. Senior Brother Long Jinyun took charge of the Linmen Sword Sect and became the leader of the Linmen Sword Sect. He deserved it."
As Lin Xuri led Long Jinyun into the platform of the special building of the throne ceremony, there were sounds one after another.
At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on Long Jinyun on the high platform. From today on, this young man will become one of the most powerful people in the entire Holy Light Empire. Take advantage of this time to record it and remember that you must not offend it in the future.
"quiet."
Amid the lively discussion, Lin Xuri's voice seemed to carry a strange power, suppressing all the discussions of everyone, and reverberating clearly in the entire void.
The two simple words fully reflect the strong control of the Linmen Sword Sect’s sect leader over his own strength.
"Sect Master Lin Xuri... I'm afraid he has reached the peak of the demigod realm. This time I took off the important task of the Sect Master of Lin Sect. I guess I plan to prepare to reach the mythological realm."
Tang Zhenghai from the Immortal Mountain sighed in his mouth, with a faint solemn expression.
"Myth Supreme..."
Muhua looked at Lin Xuri on the platform and said in a deep voice: "The Master Lin Xuri has long had the foundation to impact the mythical realm. Unfortunately, his state of mind is not perfect, so he has not really tried it until now."
"Is the state of mind not perfect?"
Tang Zhenghai's heart moved: "You mean... the battle of the Holy Demon Palace?"
Muhua nodded slightly.
"A battle with the Holy Demon Palace?"
Heng Baijie obviously didn't know much about the details of the Holy Demon Palace battle, and there was a hint of doubt in his expression.
"This matter is a long story."
Muhua sighed slightly.
The situation in front of us is obviously not a time to explain in detail.
Seeing this, Heng Baijie did not continue to ask.
Seeing that the scene had become quiet, Lin Xuri nodded, and the Xuling Zhenren who seemed to be using to host the entire ceremony immediately stepped forward and exclaimed loudly: "Linmen Sword Sect, the ceremony of passing the throne has officially begun!"
Listening to the announcement of Xu Ling Zhenren, Long Jinyun, who was standing beside him, looked a little nervous, but more so, he was excited.
finally!
This is finally here.
Immediately, he will become the leader of the Linmen Sword Sect, one of the most powerful people in the entire Holy Light Empire.
"Deacon Yang Xiao, what did you find there?"
Around the Linmen Sword Sect’s throne ceremony, a middle-aged man with innate Mahayana cultivation came over.
"It's Deacon He Yuan."
Yang Xiao nodded to the middle-aged man walking over: "There is nothing abnormal in the area I am responsible for."
"Well, that's good. In the area inside, there are other elders responsible, so we don't have to worry about it. We just need to protect the area under our jurisdiction."
"Don't worry, Deacon He Yuan, I will always be vigilant and will never let any idle people destroy the throne ceremony of our Linmen Sword Sect."
Yang Xiao said, glanced at He Yuan and said, "But Deacon He Yuan, we have mobilized so much manpower to surround the three floors and the three floors of the area where the throne ceremony is located. Is it a bit of a big deal? Our Linmen Sword Sect is the first Sword Sect in the Holy Light Empire. Is there any force that is not open to the eyes to make trouble at critical moments like our Linmen Sword Sect?"
"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, but I'm afraid of if I don't want it. There's nothing wrong with being careful."
Seeing He Yuan say this, Yang Xiao didn't say anything else. The ceremony of throne transmission is only one day today. Even if you are highly alert, you will only be on guard for one day.
While the two deacons were having a relaxed conversation, a man who looked quite young but had the cultivation of the innate secret realm quickly ran over, with a faint look of panic: "Deacon Yang Xiao? Deacon He Yuan is here too?"
"Hmm? Wang Zhi? You're in a hurry, but what happened?"
"Something happened, and I have to report to the elders of the Dharma Protectors immediately."
"Wait, I remember you were sent by us recently to find Deacon Tang Yun. Could it be that the matter is related to Deacon Tang Yun?"
Yang Xiao seemed to think of something and asked quickly.
This deacon named Wang Zhi obviously took office for a short time. Faced with the sudden incident, he could not handle it better. He did not hide his inquiry when he heard Yang Xiao's inquiry: "Deacon Tang Yun, die. I found the body of Deacon Tang Yun on the ancestral mountain where the ancestors of the sect rested in peace. Not only Deacon Tang Yun, but the three masters guarding the ancestral mountain, and a hundred-man guard, all died on the ancestral mountain. The entire scene looked like there was no trace of fighting, just like..."
Speaking of this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little scared: "It was like the three great master elders and the hundreds of elite guards guarding the ancestral mountain, without any resistance, were killed by the murderer with a devastating force."
"Daichi Tang Yun actually died?"
"A hundred-man guard team, and three grand elders!"
This number is not only Yang Xiao’s face changed, but even He Yuan’s face turned pale.
"With a destruction of power, killing three masters and hundreds of guards... Even the strong masters at the level of the grandmaster cannot do it... Ten are the legendary strong men taking action."
He Yuan's face turned pale and said, and he hurriedly said to Wang Zhi: "The three masters died in one go. It was still at the critical moment of our Linmen Sword Sect's throne ceremony. Even the elders could not handle such a major event. They must report to the uncles and uncles in person. Let's go with you."
"Three Grandmasters!"
The master is a stronger and more terrifying existence than the deacons in the innate secret realm. Any master who goes to the outside world is the sect leader, a strong man in one city or even several cities. Even in the Linmen Sword Sect, a master can become an elder of the sect. Now, three of them have died in one go.
This news immediately made Yang Xiao understand why Wang Zhi's expression was so panicked.
"etc!"
At this time, Yang Xiao finally thought of something.
"Deacon Tang Yun went to look for the man named Xuantian Sect that Guang Hanyan mentioned, but in the end, she died. Could it be..."
Thinking of Guang Hanyan's previous guess about the strength of the man named Xuantian Sect, Yang Xiao's face finally could no longer remain calm, and a hint of fear emerged unstoppable.
"The matter is not as simple as we imagined. This news must be reported to the sect leader!"
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Chapter completed!