In Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged, his face light, only a pair of eyes, deep and boundless.

Ten years have passed, and he can already feel that if he does not leave this world, he will die of old age in the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying.

He stood up gently and Zhang Sanfeng walked towards the hall. He had already notified everyone in Wudang Mountain that he would set the position of the head today.

The hall is full of people. Today, there are 3,000 third-generation disciples in Wudang. A year ago, Zhu Yuanzhang was established as the national protection sect of the Ming Dynasty and worshipped by the state. Therefore, in recent years, Wudang Mountain has developed very rapidly.

Song Yuanqiao and other seven Wudang heroes gradually showed their old attitude. They were also regarded as respected older generation strong men in the martial arts world.

Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji and Wu Feng are even better than the blue ones. After ten years of hard work, each of them has unfathomable cultivation.

Even the weakest Song Qingshu is probably not weaker than any of the Seven Heroes of the Martial Arts.

Among the three, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, they served as the chief supervisor of the Imperial Guards in the Ming Dynasty and were responsible for training the Imperial Guards.

Only Wu Feng, after helping the Ming Dynasty to capture the world a year ago, returned to Wudang Mountain to practice in peace.

As for his strength, even Song Yuanqiao is not clear about it. He only knows that this junior brother is no longer an opponent.

"Disciple, please see the ancestor, who is healthy and prosperous!"

In the hall, overwhelming voices swept out. Every disciple was wearing a Yin-Yang Tai Chi robe, holding a sharp sword, and shouted loudly that they were energetic and majestic as the great sect of the Kingdom of Heaven.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are in the front, Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji and Wu Feng are the three of them, behind the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng sat down slowly, then waved his hand gently, and looked at everyone and said, "Over the years, Wudang Mountain has been proud of you. You have punished evil and eliminated evil, and you are worthy of heaven, earth, and people!"

"The old Taoist came out of seclusion this time to decide the head of Wudang Mountain. This head will replace the old Taoist and lead Wudang Mountain to continue its glory!"

Zhang Sanfeng took out a sword, one he forged back then, and it was always accompanied by his true martial arts sword!

Below, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Who would this position of leader be worn to?

Only the Seven Heroes of Wudang already knew that the position of the head belonged to Wu Feng, which Zhang Sanfeng had already made acquiesce to.

"Wu Feng, come up!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wu Feng in the crowd. This disciple was very good. Pure Yang Wuji Gong had reached the sixth level.

No, he almost broke through the seventh level, and his combat power was no less than that of Sangge, who was back then. He is almost the best in the Central Plains martial arts world today, and he is hard to come by.

Wu Feng took a step and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with reverence.

"Disciple is here!"

"You have received disciples fifteen years ago. By generation, you are also my second-generation disciple of Wudang. You are talented and have made contributions to the country. This Wei, the head of Wudang Mountain, will be passed on to you today!"

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng threw the Zhenwu sword to Wu Feng, and continued to say, "I hope you will continue to uphold my Wudang Mountain, punish the strong and eliminate evil, and defend the country!"

Wu Feng's eyes turned red and he knelt down directly at Zhang Sanfeng, "Disciples will definitely live up to the expectations of their masters, and will definitely live up to Wudang Mountain. Disciples will be willing to accept the position of the head of Wudang Mountain!"

Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu looked at Wu Feng who was accepting the Zhenwu sword, and felt a little jealousy in his heart, but more of it should have been like this.

The three of them are like brothers. They have seen all the hard work of Wu Feng over the years and know that they are not as good as him!

Now that Wu Feng is looking forward to everyone, the two of them are sincerely happy for Wu Feng!

"good!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly. Now Wudang Mountain has finally settled. Wu Feng’s character and talent are all good. In the future, Wudang Mountain is expected!

After teaching it to the head of Wu Feng, Zhang Sanfeng came to the back mountain.

He knew in his heart that it was time for him to leave this world, and the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying was extremely exciting. Although there were some changes under his interference, it was still good after all. Yuanting was expelled, and the people in the world suffered more than 100,000 casualties. He was worthy of his heart.

"bring it on!"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyes and stabbed it hard into the void. His white hair was shining, his eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars.

Above his body, there was a fiery red light, and the century-old true power was in his body. His current power was already unimaginable!

Even Basiba was nothing in his eyes now. He could kill him with just a light blow.

"The Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying, goodbye to you. I hope Wudang can continue to be safe!"

A trace of sadness appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. Fifteen years may not be too long for others, but for him, who had collapsed in bed for thirty years in his previous life, it was really precious and incomparable to anything!

Crack Crack Crack!

At this moment, the void above Wudang Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The originally clear sky was now covered with lightning. These lightnings were dark purple and had a breath of destruction.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, the villagers of the living and some martial arts people who had just gone down the mountain looked up and looked up at the purple thunder and lightning, they only felt a destructive aura!

On the top of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng condensed all the true power in his body, and even took a desperate bet, bursting out all his potential, and then hit a blow.

This attack gathered his understanding of martial arts for more than a hundred years, and this attack kept tearing apart in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

Finally, the void could not bear it, and a painted black crack appeared. Zhang Sanfeng looked at the painted black crack without any hesitation and stepped in directly. The Heaven Slaying Dragon Slayer was over, and there was no intention of nostalgia anymore!

The moment Zhang Sanfeng entered the black hole, the moment he entered the black hole, lightning and thunder, and a pillar of light that was completely connected to the sky appeared on Wudang Mountain, shocking the world and the Ming Dynasty!

According to historical records, Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Mountain was talented and knowledgeable. He founded the Wudang Sect in the year of destiny. Later, when he was a hundred years old, he killed the imperial imperial commander Basiba of the Mongolian Kingdom.

He went down the mountain alone, killed two thousand Yuan soldiers, and completely wiped out the martial arts forces in Mongolia.

The enemy's forces were frightened by the news, so Taizu was able to carry his troops to rampant the world and finally ascend to the throne and become emperor.

In December of the first year of Hongwu, after passing the position of Wudang Mountain to Wu Feng, Zhang Zhenren, the leader of Wudang Mountain, achieved the right result and ascended to the immortal world on the top of Wudang Mountain!

Emperor Hongwu heard that he issued an imperial edict to "make Wudang Mountain a holy land of martial arts in the world, and the founder Zhang Sanfeng was the real person who showed the micro-demonic realm"
Chapter completed!