Seeing this, Yang Feng hurriedly said: Old poison, where are you going?"

Go and find the Ghost King and grab the Balong robe back!”

Next month, I will fight the Ghost King to the fifteenth day of the day. I will definitely grab it back then. What are you doing now? His black soul tree will be resurrected soon. Wouldn’t you die in vain if you go?"

The surname Yang, you, an outsider, don’t understand our belief in the Holy Church at all. For the honor of the Holy Church, we go through fire and water without hesitation. In any case, we must rob the robe of the leader of our sect!”

The Poison King shouted loudly, his face was very firm, and the rest of the people were also decisive.

Looking at their firm backs, Yang Feng's face gradually became gloomy and he shouted: Stop, come back for me."

Without replying, everyone ignored him.

I said stop, are you deaf? As the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, I ordered you all to come back to me."

You are not the leader yet, so you are not qualified to order us!"

What did you say?"

bump!

The Poison King sneered without looking back, but only heard a loud bang, smoke and dust filled, and gravel splashed around.

The Poison King and others were shocked and turned around suddenly, but their eyes suddenly burst, and their chin was almost falling off due to shock.

At this moment, Yang Feng had a black air on his face, and he had already smashed the wall of their Holy Fire Sect that had been through tens of thousands of years into pieces. All of them, together with the doctrines above, turned into dust...

In an instant, everyone present was stunned, as if time had stopped, and turned into a stone statue.

After a little wait, the Poison King wailed: The magic treasures of the Holy Ancestor when he founded the religion, the teachings of our Holy Church are now completely destroyed, wuwuwu!"

Saint Ancestor!”

Seeing this, the rest of the people also thumped and immediately fell down, crying so hard that they burst into tears, as if Yang Feng had dug up their ancestral tomb.

Then soon, everyone glared at Yang Feng and shouted: "Your surnamed Yang, you dare to destroy the teachings left by the Holy Ancestor back then. It's a sin of forgetting your ancestors and a great disrespect. You are not qualified to be the leader of our Holy Ancestors now. You are the sinner of the Holy Ancestors!"

Yes, sinner, sinner…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd was infuriating and everyone was denying Yang Feng's behavior of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

Yang Feng curled his lips with a cold face and disdainfully: I am a sinner? I am not worthy of being the leader of your Holy Fire Sect? Do you think I am willing to be the leader of you, the bitch? A bunch of incompetent things, the teachings passed down by our ancestors are in the ears, and you only know how to guard a bunch of useless stones and engage in formalism without any real reality. The one who truly forgets the ancestors and destroys the great foundation of the Holy Fire Sect is you, not me, you are the sinners of the Holy Fire Sect!”

What did you say?"

Isn't it?"

The Poison King roared, and was sprayed back by Yang Feng's spit, and said sarcastically: Do you still remember what your teachings say? The raging fire burns my body, how happy it is to live, why should you die... I pity my world, and there are so many worries. I will carry it. You can carry it even more smoothly than me. Do you need to look at this broken stone every day? But the key is, where do you remember it? Ah? Tell me!"

As he said that, Yang Feng stepped forward to the Poison King and the others, reached out to pluck their chests one by one, and asked: Where did you remember? Where did you remember? Who the hell is here to tell me, where did you remember?"

Um...

Silence, the Poison King and the others didn't know how to reply.

Yang Feng stared at them fiercely and said earnestly: When the Holy Ancestor founded the Holy Church and carved the teachings on this stone wall, it was to keep you remember the teachings forever and not forget your original intentions. But what about you now? Only these external objects are more important than life, but the teachings left by the Holy Ancestor are beyond words and hearts."

I told you that I would exchange that robe for the lives of thousands of people, but you only stared at that robe. Has anyone ever paid attention to the lives of innocent people? I came back to inherit the position of leader in order to learn how to untie the black soul seal and save my life. As a result, you have always emphasized to me that you cannot succeed to the throne without that robe. Do you tell me that the robe is important or the life of the world is important? Where did you pity me in the world? Who is the real person who forgets his ancestors and destroys the foundation of the Holy Church for thousands of years?"

Well!

After slapping his lips twice, everyone was shameless and could not say a word.

Yang Feng looked at them with a contempt, stood on the commanding heights of morality, despised them fiercely, and complained in his heart.

I'm such a fucking genius, so easily scared these fools.

Wow, this is OK!"

Inside the holy fire, Ouyang Feiying looked at this scene with a dumbfounded look and couldn't help but say: This kid is not very eloquent, he is a big turn against the wind. He smashed our things and scolded our people speechless. What do you think?"

Eight points, nine points, nine points, nine points, eight points...

The ghost leaders did not speak, and took out a sign transformed from flames and gave their own answers.

Seeing this, Ouyang couldn't help but laugh: The average score is 8.9, what a high score, if it exceeds the passing line, it means that he is the leader, there is no problem. Right, the Holy Ancestor?"

Yes, not bad!”

He nodded lightly, and the flame phantom couldn't help but chuckled: Both reaction and quibbling ability. As the leader, if you don't have this ability, how can you gather the hearts of the church? But more importantly, he is right. The purpose of an organization being established from the beginning will slowly change after years of accumulation. This is also a process of decline and corruption. He can see through this and directly attack the shortcomings of this sect. Just this, I will give him ten!"

What, ten?

The expressions of the ghost leader opened his mouth slightly, incredible.

After all, they and the Holy Ancestor have been in this holy fire for tens of thousands of years. Every generation of leader decided after the selection with the Holy Ancestor.

But no leader has ever been given such a perfect score by the Holy Ancestor, which shows that the 38th generation leader is quite satisfied with the Holy Ancestor.

Alas, I always thought that after this irritable boy succeeded as the leader, I was not the lowest score among us, and I didn’t expect it to be at the bottom!”

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Feiying couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Hun Tianfang patted his shoulder and comforted him: Ouyang, don't be too discouraged. In fact, you were not a candidate for the leader, but you were the first to be the heir after the rebirth of the boy was rejected by the Holy Ancestor. So although your score of 6.5 was low and just passed the passing line, it was understandable. Don't mind too much. Anyway, you are just a candidate, and no one has much expectations for you."

Master of Soul, you don’t need to comfort me. I feel even more heartbroken when you say this!" He gently patted the back of Hun Tianfang’s hand, Ouyang Feiying smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After a little patrol in front of the two, the Holy Ancestor suddenly laughed and stood up and said: Okay, don’t joke, prepare to open the gate of the Holy Tomb, welcome the 38th generation leader of our sect, and inherit the holy position. I believe that the road to revival of our sect will begin from now on!"

Follow the Holy Ancestor’s decree!”
Chapter completed!