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Chapter 570 Saint King Bayun

The primary election of the Saint Election Conference soon came to an outcome.

The top twenty candidates need to vote to decide the list of seven core disciples.

At this time, representatives of each palace had a jade slip in their hands.

There are corresponding votes in the jade slip.

Zhao Yi was holding a jade slip in Tianyin Palace, with a total of ten votes.

To choose who to vote for, you only need to engrave the candidate's name on the jade slip.

Zhao Yi glanced at the candidates and found that there were a few of these people he knew.

For example, Situ Feng, Lin Qingshan, Mo Danxin, Zhong Ziyun, and they are also on the list.

"The voting process begins now."

At this time, the person in charge spoke.

So, representatives from each palace began to vote for their votes.

At this time, over the hall, the names of twenty people were arranged on the formation light curtain.

At this time, they are arranged from high to low according to the number of votes they receive.

Representatives from each palace voted out their votes.

Soon, the few who received very high votes were released!

However, between eighth and seventh, the votes were bit tight.

There are only a few votes apart.

At this time, the seventh place was Ling Yingxue, and the eighth place was Zhong Ziyun.

"Everyone, if you can vote for my disciple, I, the Holy King of Bayun, owe you a favor."

"However, if you vote for the seventh place, then I, the Holy King of Bayun, will also record this account."

At this time, a domineering voice sounded in the Hall of Saint Selection.

When the disciples of the Holy Academy heard this, their faces changed.

The Holy King of the Clouds!

Zhong Ziyun's master is the second-ranked Saint King in the Holy Academy.

Since he is known as the King of Yun Sheng, this person is naturally famous for being domineering and protecting his shortcomings.

So, after hearing what the Holy King Bayun said, there were still a few who did not vote out of the Holy Palace and wanted to vote for Ling Yingxue.

At this time, I had to change my attention and engrave Zhong Ziyun's name on the jade slip.

After the words of the Holy King of Bayun, Zhong Ziyun's votes rose immediately, surpassing Ling Yingxue's seven tickets.

"Bayun Holy King, what do you mean?"

"You are blatantly threatening others and asking them to vote for your apprentice, and such means are despicable and shameless."

At this time, a nice sound rang in the hall on the second floor.

It was the voice of Nangong Yan'er and Ling Yingxue's master, the Holy King of Lingyi.

The Spiritual Holy King, known as the No. 1 Beauty of the Holy King, has fascinated many people by listening to his voice.

At this time, many people also felt unfair about the Spiritual Holy King.

However, the Holy King Bayun is famous for being overbearing and no one dares to offend him.

Therefore, naturally, few people dared to agree with the words of the Spiritual Holy King.

The Holy King Bayun said arrogantly: "Saint King Lingyi, you can do this too. This Holy King is not saying that you are not allowed to canvass votes."

"However, anyone who dares to vote for the eighth place is that he will be incomparable to this Holy King."

The Holy Emperor will not usually visit the Holy Election Conference.

This time, no Saint Emperor came in person, and the highest level was Bayun Saint King.

So, who dares to rebel against the will of the Holy King of Bayun now?

"you......."

The Spiritual Holy King was so angry that he couldn't speak.

At this time, the votes that should be cast have basically been voted.

Things have been finalized, and the Spiritual Holy King couldn't help but sigh.

However, at this moment, Ling Yingxue's name suddenly lit up, and ten votes were added in an instant, surpassing Zhong Ziyun and ranking seventh.

"this......."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Obviously, they did not expect such a change.

Moreover, in the instant ten votes, they are definitely the top palaces in the Holy Academy.

For example, the Hall of Judgment, the Palace of Tao, the Law Enforcement Hall, etc.

However, these representatives have obviously voted for their own votes, so they naturally voted for their disciples in their palace without hesitation.

If there is still no vote, it must be that there is no vote in Tianyin Palace.

Because, there was only one disciple in Tianyin Palace, Zhao Yi, and he did not participate in the core disciple election at all.

Therefore, Zhao Yi does not need to vote for the votes in his palace.

There is no doubt that he voted for Ling Yingxue from Lingyi Palace.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Yi at the same time.

"It was Zhao Yi, Tianyin Palace, he actually voted for Ling Yingxue."

"In the end, he surpassed Zhong Ziyun and ranked seventh."

"But, Zhao Yi is too brave, right? He actually dared to ignore the threat of the Bayun Saint King. After the Bayun Saint King spoke, he voted for Ling Yingxue of Lingyi Palace."

.........

Everyone was extremely surprised.

Ling Yingxue thought she would not be able to become a core disciple and was sighing.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yi would vote to rewrite the ending.

Her beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Yi, filled with endless gratitude.

You know, under the threat of the Bayun Saint King, the only one who dared to vote for her was Zhao Yi.

Not everyone can have this courage alone.

What's more, in the eyes of many people, offending the Holy King of Bayun is definitely a stupid act.

Zhong Ziyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth!

"Zhao Yi, it's you again!"

"I'm sorry, I hate it!"

I am about to become a core disciple.

But in the end, Zhao Yi was destroyed.

Zhong Ziyun wanted to break Zhao Yi into pieces at this time.

"Master, it's Zhao Yi, who has repeatedly ruined my good deeds."

"Even, there were several times when the disciple was almost killed by him with despicable means."

"Master, you must be the master of your disciple."

Zhong Ziyun spoke at this time to the Holy King Bayun.

Needless to say, the Holy King Bayun had sentenced Zhao Yi to death at this time.

"A mere saint dares to lose my face."

"Boy, you're very good!"

The Holy King Bayun looked at Zhao Yi coldly, and his amazing and powerful pressure came to Zhao Yi.
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