Chapter 446 Heaven and Earth Tyrant Dragon Robe
Well!
The faces couldn't be stopped and the poisonous king and the corpse king heard him say this and looked at each other, and he was amused and crying: Although Master Yang spoke more directly and could even be said to be shameless, he was also a true nature and was refreshing enough. Then, Master, please come with me and we will take over the ceremony immediately."
As soon as he leaned over, the Poison King quickly led the way, and Yang Feng and Mo Shaoqiu followed closely.
The Corpse King went down to arrange a staffing place to prepare for the leader to take over the ceremony.
In an instant, the news that Yang Feng was about to take over as the leader of the school quickly spread throughout the school like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
After hearing this, the church members trembled all over excitedly, and some even shed tears.
It has been more than a hundred years since the Holy Fire Cult has no leader and is divided into pieces. Now a wise master is finally coming to lead them, and their Holy Fire Cult is about to rise again.
The Yang Sect mainly succeeded the throne, and the Yang Sect mainly succeeded the throne. Everyone should go to the Holy Fire Hall to pay a visit..."
A burst of passionate roars spread throughout the Holy Fire Cult.
Yang Xiaoyi heard it on the road and was stunned. He said in surprise: It’s too sudden to succeed you so quickly. What happened? He rushed to succeed you, without any preparations before."
It probably has something to do with that song!”
After gently stroking his beard, Wang Batian's eyes shone brightly and shouted: Let's go and find them. If you have any questions, you will know when you ask."
good!"
After arguing, Yang Xiaoyi and the others immediately went to the leader's bedroom.
But as soon as they arrived there, they happened to meet Yang Feng and the others who followed the Poison King back to the front of the bedroom. Two groups of people met.
Without saying a word, Yang Xiaoyi immediately stepped forward and asked: Third brother, I heard that you will succeed to the position of leader of the Holy Fire Sect today. Why is it so urgent? I didn’t prepare in the early stage. Is something happening?"
Hi, something urgent is happening. I must succeed you today. Life is at stake!"
After sighing, Yang Feng immediately pointed at Mo Shaoqiu and introduced them to the two: Second brother, this is Xiaoxiang Yeyu, Mo Shaoqiu, Mo Lao. I recruited on the way and our family’s offerings. Mr. Mo, this is my second brother, Yang Xiaoyi.”
Second Master!”
After leaning over, Mo Shaoqiu bowed politely and said with a smile: In order to rescue the Second Master, the head of the family has traveled thousands of miles to Nanzhao. It is great that the Second Master can be safe and sound now."
Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your concern. My brother is willing to help you with me. It is really a blessing for my Yang family to be proud of."
Yang Xiaoyi also bowed deeply politely, which immediately made Mo Shaoqiu feel happy and nodded secretly.
This second-in-law Yang is decent and has a great demeanor.
Not bad, promising!
Mo Shaoqiu, have you actually defected to this little monster? Was he defeated? Hahaha..." Suddenly, a chuckle sounded.
Mo Shaoqiu frowned, and was angry at first. When he looked up, he was stunned again and said in surprise: You... are you just a sword Juetian, Wang Batian?"
Not bad, it’s just me. I never thought that you would still recognize me for so many years!”
How could you not recognize it? You were the best in our generation back then. Thinking back to the beginning, I was afraid I didn’t even have the qualification to give you a look in front of you, right? I didn’t expect that things would change, and I would suffer such misfortune back then. I have always regretted it.”
The past is gone, it’s better not to mention it, alas!”
Shaking his head, Wang Batian sighed lightly, not willing to say anything.
Mo Shaoqiu understood his mood, nodded slightly and shut up.
Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes and said anxiously: Two seniors, you want to reminisce about the old words and talk about them well outside. I'm in a hurry now, so I won't accompany you anymore, see you again!"
Old poison, do any preparations? Hurry up!"
As he said that, Yang Feng was already hurriedly pushing the Poison King's body and rushed to the leader's bedroom.
His face darkened, and Wang Batian glared at his anxious back with a fierce look and snorted angrily: Little bastard, he is really uneducated. If I hadn't been able to beat him, I really wanted to punch him just now!"
puff!
Covering his mouth and laughing, Mo Shaoqiu shook his head helplessly.
It seems that the strength of the head of the family has already shocked the Holy Fire Sect. Even the arrogant sword Juetian that was invincible and dare not speak out now, hahaha.
With a smile in his heart, Mo Shaoqiu began to reminisce about the past with Wang Batian. Yang Xiaoyi stood beside them and chatted with them. He gradually learned about the incident and his expression became more and more serious.
The Ghost King actually wanted to do such a tragic thing, and only the third brother could stop him. No wonder the third brother was so anxious and wanted to quickly inherit the position of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.
Third brother, I didn’t expect that if you haven’t seen each other for half a year, you are such an important figure in the whole world. You are no longer the head of the small aristocratic family in Huai'an Mansion and the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who only cares about the financial resources of the mansion.
I am determined to be your right-hand man and help you achieve great things and revitalize your family. The pressure is even greater.
He grabbed his fist tightly, and a firm look flashed in Yang Xiaoyi's eyes.
His current strength is not enough, and he needs to become stronger faster, otherwise he will not be able to keep up with the pace of his third brother's progress...
On the other hand, the Poison King took Yang Feng to the last tightly sealed door of the Master's Palace, stopped, and looked at the seal that had not moved for a century. His face was solemn and excited, and even his voice trembled a little.
After so many years, this place has been sealed, and today we will finally see the light of day again."
What is sealed here? It's so important?"
Blinking his curious big eyes, Yang Feng asked.
The Poison King's beard trembled slightly, and he said with excitement: This is the last dignity and hope of my Holy Fire Cult in a century. Today it will bloom, ha."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Poison King immediately raised his finger, slapped his hand, and pointed to the gate.
Buzz!
An invisible wave flashed by, and the seal on the door immediately disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, but when the sound of Kerala spread slowly, the door that had not been touched for a long time immediately opened with the dust of history.
Swish!
A golden light shot straight into the sky, crossed Yang Feng and the others, and shot towards the endless sky in the distance. Nine golden dragons soared into the sky, raging across the entire hall, spreading their teeth and claws, and finally returned to the endless darkness behind the door, engraved on the black shirt.
Yang Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He looked closely, but saw that at this moment, what appeared in front of him was a black robe as dark as ink. The nine golden dragons on it were lifelike, as if they were alive, powerful and domineering.
His face couldn't help but tremble slightly. Yang Feng stared at the black long gown, and he was almost crying: his grandmother, I finally found a more powerful and domineering costume than Lao Tie's dragon soul armor to match my handsome face."
This is the 12th-grade top battle robe that was jointly presented by the ten great empires when they respected the original sect as the main sect. This is a witness to the glory of our sect. Only the leaders of the past dynasties were able to wear this robe and walk around the world. This battle robe has the status of our sect, which is equivalent to the emperor's dragon robe of various secular empires."
Chapter completed!