The lord of the clan still looks like a gray-haired old woman, and has not returned to her previous dignity.

 Her overall condition was no longer as weak as before, and her breath became much more stable.

 "Sir, lord, you..."

Chu Feng looked at the sect leader in front of him and realized something.

 “This is what I put on the eleventh floor.”

The lord of the sect, Feng, looked at the air mass surrounding them and said.

Sure enough, just as Chu Feng guessed, it turns out that when the mysterious air mass is triggered, it is not a force that protects Chu Feng, but a person who protects Chu Feng.

 This person is the lord of the clan.

 It’s just that Chu Feng never thought of it.

 The lord of the clan who has always been targeting him would actually protect himself.

  Could it be said that the sect leader’s previous attacks on me were all illusions?

“Sir, why, why are you doing this?”

“My Wolong Wuzong, which Chu Feng harmed, is about to be disbanded. Why do you still protect him?”

 The deputy sect leader looked at the sect leader with puzzled eyes.

“The catastrophe that triggered the Wolong Selection Formation was a method left behind by the founder of the sect, and it has nothing to do with Chu Feng.”

“It is true that Chu Feng did not break the great catastrophe, but as the head of the Wolong Wuzong, I am also unable to break the great catastrophe.”

“When the sect’s survival is at stake, the person who should stand up and protect the Wolong Wuzong most should not be the disciples, but me, the sect leader.”

“If I have to say it’s wrong, it’s because I’m incompetent.”

The lord of the clan said.

 “You...why do you defend him so much?”

 “Don’t you dislike him?”

The deputy patriarch asked.

“When did I ever say that I don’t like Chu Feng?”

“Such an outstanding disciple has entered our Wolong Wuzong. As the sect leader, unless we don’t want Wolong Wuzong to become stronger, how can we not dislike such a disciple?”

The lord of the clan asked rhetorically.

 “It turns out I was stupid.”

 The deputy sect master smiled bitterly. He knew that he could not kill Chu Feng today.

He cannot kill the person the patriarch wants to protect.

 “You are indeed stupid.”

“I have warned you, but you are still stubborn.”

“Do you think I really don’t know what you have done secretly to protect your grandson?”

 “I have never cared about it, and I have already given you a lot of face.”

 “But what you...did today disappoints me so much.”

 “You really shouldn’t have brought that monster back.”

"Don't be sophistical. Although it has changed its form, I can still recognize what it is that appears in the great tribulation today."

 The monster that the lord of the clan mentioned is the black flame.

“Sir, my lord, I brought him back with no intention of harming you, let alone the Wolong Wuzong.”

“There are some uncontrollable existences hidden within the Wolong Wuzong.”

“On the surface, we are the masters of Wolong Wuzong, but in fact...they are.”

“But it shouldn’t be like this. Our Wolong Wuzong should not be controlled by them.”

“I brought that guy back because I wanted to use its power to deal with those beings that are above us.”

“It’s just that Chu Feng killed two of my grandchildren in succession, which made me blinded by hatred, so I negotiated with that guy and asked him to help me get rid of Chu Feng.”

“You have also seen that it was only running towards Chu Feng and did not harm anyone in the Wolong Wuzong.”

 The deputy patriarch explained.

“Only you know what your purpose is.”

"No matter what your purpose is, that guy needs to be fed, and he needs a lot of martial arts practitioners to feed him."

“How many innocent lives have you killed in order to feed it over the years?”

“You are the deputy sect leader of Wolong Wuzong. Do you know what you are doing?”

“Am I, the Wolong Wuzong, an evil sect?”

 The Sect Master's voice became louder and louder, and everyone could feel her anger.

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 The deputy sect master suddenly knelt on the ground.

“Sir, my lord, I know I was wrong.”

“But I really didn’t think about using that guy against you.”

“I really think about my Wolong Wuzong.”

 The deputy patriarch explained.

"You have let me down too much."

 The lord of the clan closed his eyes while speaking.

　　唰

 Then she pointed her hand and blood spurted out.

 A force of force penetrated the deputy sect leader’s Dantian.

 “Sect Master!!!”

 The deputy sect master looked at himself, his Dantian was so completely destroyed.

  Feeling the rapid passage of his cultivation, his eyes were full of disbelief.

 “I can’t kill you.”

 “But I can’t tolerate you anymore.”

“Everything you have today is given to you by Wolong Wuzong.”

“Since you are leaving, you should leave everything behind.”

The lord of the clan said.

“Sir, sect master, do you want to expel me from Wolong Wuzong?”

The deputy patriarch asked.

 “You…are no longer worthy of being a member of the Wolong Wuzong.”

The lord of the clan said.

 “Sect master, no matter what.”

“I have indeed done many wrong things, but I have never done anything to hurt you.”

 “Meeting you is the greatest luck in my life.”

“It’s just a pity that after so many years of companionship, I still can’t get into your heart.”

 “He is always in your heart.”

 “Maybe this is fate.”

Having said this, the deputy sect leader raised his head and looked into the void.

“Today, Wolong Wuzong is about to be disbanded.”

“But I have always been a member of the Wolong Wuzong.”

 “I...will never leave here.”

Having said that...

 A muffled sound.

 The body of the deputy sect leader was shattered into pieces.

 He...actually blew himself up and died.

"you!!!"
To be continued...