Tens of thousands of blood-colored thunder balls intertwined into an airtight thunder net, wrapping the pitch-black sky inside, destroying every inch of essence, energy, and blood in it...

Emperor Xufu tried his best to activate various magical powers, but he still couldn't let his soul escape.

After waves of earth-shaking violent roars, Mahakala was shattered and annihilated by the thunder ball, leaving only the last fist-sized black gas.

"Headmaster Ji, can you listen to me?"

At this time, Emperor Sufu's weak voice came, and a black energy the size of a fist appeared on his face, revealing unprecedented bitterness and loss.

"But it doesn't matter."

The victory or defeat has been decided. Although Ji Youyi doesn't know why the seemingly powerful Emperor Sufu is so vulnerable, strong on the outside but weak on the inside. However, this does not prevent him from pretending to be magnanimous in front of the seven sects of outsiders.

"I admit defeat. From now on, this position of alliance leader belongs to you, Headmaster Ji."

"Concession."

Ji Boyi spoke lightly, but did not let go of the net of thunderballs. No matter what today, Emperor Xufu would not be able to survive. Even if he was willing to let go of a way out, all his blood and vitality would be completely destroyed by the power of thunder.

Even the pure Sufu Emperor could not escape the fate of reincarnation.

"Can you allow me to explain the inheritance matters in the sect? After I enter the reincarnation, I will look at the Xing Palace and the horse's head in the Xianyue Cave Mansion."

Emperor Sufu's soul has also been annihilated by 99%. The black energy the size of a fist is constantly dissipating. In about a quarter of an hour, it will completely disappear between heaven and earth.

After a slight hesitation, Ji Boyi waved his right hand, and all the thunder and lightning balls dispersed the aura of awe, turning into drops of crystal blood, and flew into his palm.

He activated "Thunder and Heaven and Earth Shattering", but he used up all his essence and blood. Now his body is empty, without a trace of blood. If he has cultivated to his level, even if all his essence and blood are exhausted, it will not last for a moment.

Nothing will happen.

"The leader of the alliance has an extraordinary mind, and Mr. Zhang admires him."

Seeing that Ji Boyi did not kill them all, Zhang Zhongling breathed a sigh of relief and first expressed his opinion. From his title, it was obvious that he treated Ji Boyi as the leader of the alliance.

Taixu Qi and Yanlong on the other side also nodded secretly and called "Alliance Leader" to Ji Yiyi who fell from the sky.

The grievances between Xieyue Cave and Xing Palace are well known to everyone. Even after Ji Game won a great victory, he still left a trace of the true soul reincarnation of Sufu Emperor. Such magnanimity made the newly formed alliance many

A little cohesion.

After all, no one wants their immediate boss to be a strong and overbearing tyrant.

Thinking of Ji Youyi's reputation for benevolence and his open-mindedness towards the enemy of Emperor Sufu, most of the heretic elders and disciples felt that having such an alliance and leader might be a good thing.

"Pei Ju, son of Huajian in Xieyue Cave, thanks Master Ji for his great kindness."

The last trace of Emperor Xufu's soul fell into the hands of Ji Boyi. Some of the twelve elders at Xieyue Cave were angry, some were sad, and some were even more fearful. But the first one to stand up was Hua Jianzi.

young people.

"Yes, you are the only one who can build the Xianyue Cave Palace."

Ji Boyi looked at the handsome young man in front of him, with an inexplicable smile on his lips. He threw the fist-sized black energy on his palm to Hua Jianzi.

"Emperor Subhu, you have a good apprentice. Maybe a hundred years from now, he will be able to do what I am doing today."

Pei Ju smiled bitterly and respectfully took over Emperor Xufu's last soul power. For this young man who was able to stand up under Ji Game's "powerful" pressure, Emperor Zun Taoist couldn't help but show his approval.

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"Ahem... Ju'er, from now on Xieyue Cave Palace depends on you. Everything I have is here. Practice hard and learn more from Master Ji."

The black energy dissipated, revealing the only spiritual treasure hairpin that he had destroyed. Different from the sparkling spiritual light before, this hairpin was now lifeless, like a piece of ebony. Only the golden bead on the handle of the hairpin still had a little sparkle.

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After seeing Pei Ju take the hairpin, the true spirit of Emperor Xu Fu had almost dissipated. His illusory face showed a mixture of bitterness and relief, and he finally left a sentence.

"Don't be greedy, don't be deceived..."

Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew, and the last wisp of black energy dissipated unwillingly between the sky and the earth. Everyone felt that a mysterious force was coming, as if it took something away.

"Now that the position of alliance leader has been decided, I would like to ask the senior leaders to move to the main hall and let us discuss specific alliance matters."

At this time, Mr. Huang gestured with his eyes to Ye Guangji, who was beside him. The latter immediately spoke, with a charming smile, showing that she was in an unusually good mood.

"Master Patriarch's blessing, after nearly a thousand years in my star palace, I have finally reached the pinnacle position of the heretics again. Senior Brother Hua, my soul can rest in peace in Tiantian."

Mr. Huang was secretly proud of himself. He was the one who single-handedly introduced Ji Boyi to practice under Yu Haojiang's sect. He originally just hoped to have another inheritance choice, but who knew that he actually picked up another Sikong Qingcheng...

Thinking of Sikong Qingcheng, Huang Lao couldn't help but glance at the stunning Yue Zun, and directly sighed in his heart.

"Boy Ji, it's better to treat him as a hypocrite. That guy Sikong Qingcheng is too stupid. He is just Erque who was tricked and sold for money. Xing Palace cannot be left in the hands of such a person."

You Tian felt that the wretched-looking old emperor glanced at her secretly, and was secretly surprised that Yu Rong remained calm and graceful, following Taoist Emperor Zun and Ji Boyi into the Ziwei Yuan Hall.

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Under the leadership of their respective bosses, the elder disciples of the seven heretical sects took their positions in the main hall. Immediately, under the command of Ye Guangji, the disciples of Xing Palace brought the case and placed it in front of Zhang Zhongling and others.

As for other people, they are not yet qualified to sit in the hall.

After some delay, Ji Boyi and Taoist Emperor Zun finally sat on the throne. The latter sat alone at the desk on the left. Youtian and the disciples of Huanshui Pavilion sat behind the desk on the right.

After these two people, there are Yanlong, Zhang Zhongling, Taixu Qi, and even Xieyue Cave Mansion has a position. It happens to be three or three, balanced on the left and right.

It's a pity that after Emperor Sufu left, the twelve elders of Xieyue Cave Mansion had different opinions, and it seemed that they had not yet decided who would take over the position of head teacher.

But after all, it was a big sect and they did not do anything ridiculous. In the end, a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and a long beard among the twelve elders took over the position of leader, opposite Taixu Qi.

This person's name is Fang Ci, and his cultivation level is only at the third level of the Golden Core. Letting him sit in this position is a last resort. Under the gaze of Taixu Qi opposite him, although he is nervous, he can still handle it appropriately.

, the name Xieyue Cave Mansion has not been lost.

"Senior Sufu Emperor has gone through reincarnation. I feel very sorry for him. I hope I can see him again in the Kunxu Realm a hundred years from now. As the only descendant of my predecessor, little friend Huajianzi is at the most critical moment for his brave and diligent cultivation.

, you must not delay your own foundation because of this."

As soon as Ji Boyi said this, everyone praised his benevolence and righteousness. However, no one noticed that Ye Guangji's white and tender earlobes on one side trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, as if he had received some incredible sound transmission.

She glanced slightly at Ji Boyi, who happened to look over and looked at her, smiling calmly and indescribably elegantly.

"This stinky boy is addicted to stealing other people's apprentices, and he actually asked me to say such shameless words."

Ye Guangji thought about what he had just said and felt secretly resentful in his heart. But thinking that Ji Boyi was the headmaster of Xing Palace, he had to put a dark face on his face and put forward the idea of ​​silencing the whole audience.

"Most of the nine heretical sects of the previous generation headed by Palace Master Hua Qingyu have already passed away. However, the good and the evil are at their peak. Even if we are an alliance of seven sects, they will never be able to defeat them."

"Therefore, I have a suggestion. It is better to learn from the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect, select successors of each sect, abandon the opinions of the sects, and learn from each other. Maybe in a few hundred years, new nine deities will grow up among our heretics."

"For example, little friend Huajianzi, although I have the inheritance of the Seven Treasures Book of Xieyue Cave Palace, but I don't have the guidance of a supreme master, I'm afraid that all my talents will be wasted. It will inevitably lead to the death of my heretical talents, so it is better to leave it to the master, Yuezun and others.

The experts take turns giving advice."

As soon as Ye Guangji said these words, Fang Ci's face, who was sitting behind the desk in Xieyue Cave Mansion, suddenly changed. But the other eleven elders behind him were all angry. At this time, they no longer had any differences.

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The top sects, in addition to the divine forbidden treasures to suppress luck, also need masters like the Supreme Leader as a deterrent. After Emperor Sufu left, although the twelve elders of Xianyue Cave Mansion were all people who condensed golden elixirs, none of them opened up

Tao embryo Dharma, not to mention passing through the heavenly tribulation and purifying it.

Pei Ju, the son of Huajian, is the first among the younger generation of heretics, and is known as the second Ji Game. The possibility of becoming the supreme headmaster is almost 50% to 60%, so anyone with a little foresight would be willing to let Xieyue Cave Mansion throw him out.

Wouldn't agree.

Especially when he saw Ji Youyi sitting on the throne, who had reached the top and led the heretics at the age of less than a hundred years old, Fang Ci did not want Hua Jianzi, who was equally talented and beautiful, to fall into the hands of outsiders, so he ignored

With a cautious heart, I flatly refused.

"Elder Ye has good intentions, but Ju'er has a Taoist foundation and came from my Xieyue Cave Mansion. Even if he wants to gather the heads of other families, I'm afraid it's too late."

After saying this, Fang Ci immediately added another sentence.

"However, I have learned from the strengths of others, and I agree with you. I, the outsider, am now at the bottom among the three paths. The first thing is to preserve the inheritance of the Qi Practitioner Taoism, and it is time to abandon the sectarian view. After all, this is also for us and other outsiders to survive."

After Fang Ci, Zhang Zhongling also shook his head and said something. However, Ji Boyi now knew that this guy was a slippery man, and it was as if he had not said anything. After finishing a long sentence, he did not express whether he agreed or disagreed.

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Ji Boyi knew that this matter was out of step. He had a mythical level of martial arts and had no regard for the inherited secrets of other sects.
Chapter completed!