Chapter 666 Who can afford to offend this? If you don’t want to die, just be quiet! 【
Chapter 666 Who can afford to offend this? If you don’t want to die, just be quiet! 【Subscribe】
No one expected
Wei Han actually suddenly took action in public, and was able to kill Li Zongming with one move. This nonchalant method, as if crushing an ant to death, was truly creepy.
In a flash!
Li Zongming, who had been so arrogant just now, turned into a pool of blood mist. Not even a trace of his soul was left. His whole body had been shattered into pieces by the sword energy.
"hiss!"
There were sounds of people gasping for air all around.
Not only were the Changsheng Sect's disciples startled, but even the disciples of the Zixiao Holy Land and its major vassal forces fell silent. Everyone was surprised at Wei Han's sudden move and the strength he displayed.
This is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
Although he is not as powerful as Chu Zhan, he won't be defeated in one move, right?
"The power of the Holy Son has increased again!"
"It's unfathomable. Even I feel threatened."
"What kind of talent is this? It's really terrifying!"
Everyone was talking in shock.
Wei Han looked away indifferently, ignoring the gazes of others, and directly instructed Lu Qingying: "Go and deal with it."
"Yes, thank you, brother!"
Lu Qingying nodded gratefully and rushed straight back to the Changsheng Sect's flying boat.
She knew that Wei Han was supporting her, so she had to be tough in the future. Not just any Tom, Dick or Harry could run to the Changsheng Sect and act wildly, as that would be a loss of face for Wei Han.
"Everyone!" Lu Qingying stood on the deck of the flying boat, casually used a cleaning spell to roll up the remains of Li Zongming's body and threw it off the flying boat, and then said in a cold voice: "Just now, Wei Shengzi saw that there was a demon cultivator lurking in our sect, and he has killed it on our behalf. There is no need for you to panic."
"yes!"
Everyone bowed their heads respectfully.
Especially some guest elders who had just joined the Changsheng Sect, their expressions were shocked and they lowered their heads, but they had already cursed in their hearts.
"Damn it, who said that Wei Han was indifferent and had a cold relationship with his former master? Isn't this bullshit?"
"Li Zongming, that idiot, deserved to die. The Changsheng Sect has the support of Wei Han, a great Buddha. Even the major peaks in the Holy Land would have to give him some respect. How dare he covet this?"
"Fortunately, I didn't die with this idiot, otherwise..."
Everyone murmured with lingering fear.
All the little thoughts were put away at this moment, and no one dared to be presumptuous anymore, because Wei Han was a ruthless character who didn't even bother to find excuses and would just kill people directly!
Who can afford to offend this? If you don’t want to die, just be quiet!
“This brat!”
Yu Qingyan, Mu Yuebai and others also smiled without saying anything. They were obviously very satisfied with Wei Han's solution. He was worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Changsheng Sect.
After that, everyone was silent all the way!
The further southeast the warship fleet went, the more flying boats gathered there. Whether it was the vassal sects of the Zixiao Holy Land or the surrounding large and small forces, they all dispatched a large number of elite monks to join them.
When the twelve holy places moved out together, tens of thousands of flying boats flew over the entire Ten Thousand Star Sea like locusts. The scene was earth-shaking, and the monsters in the coastal waters were so frightened that they trembled and dared not show their heads.
Finally, the densely packed flying boats gathered in an unfamiliar sea area.
Below was a huge deserted island with no one living there. However, layers of formations had already been set up on the island, and a huge void portal had been torn open by a high-level cultivator with great magical powers.
This portal stretches across the deserted island like a mirror, and is approximately tens of thousands feet long and wide. One can vaguely see that the inside of the portal is pitch black, as if it connects to a space filled with demonic energy.
How to arrange so many people and how to suppress the demon world is actually a very complicated matter.
However, the Twelve Holy Lands had handled such events countless times before, so there was no need for someone of Wei Han's status to worry about it. Several elders in charge met and discussed the general rules.
"Wei Han, come to the meeting hall!"
Lei Wanjun's voice came from afar, and twelve huge palaces were seen floating in the sky thousands of feet high. They were obviously the places where the top leaders of various sects held meetings.
When Wei Han arrived, the meeting hall of Zixiao Holy Land was already full of people.
Sitting on both sides were sixteen masters of the spiritual realm headed by Lei Wanjun, and below them stood nine young men and women respectfully. They were Lei Feifan and other saints.
Seeing Wei Han coming in, all the saints, whether they were happy or not, had to politely bow and greet him: "Brother Wei!"
Wei Han nodded slightly, and then bowed solemnly to the head above him: "Greetings to Uncle Master, and to all the ancestors."
"Okay, okay, take a seat!" Lei Wanjun waved his hand happily and even left a seat for him at the end on the left, while the rest of the saints had to stand.
Wei Han didn't hesitate and sat down directly.
Lei Wanjun nodded slightly and looked around, saying, "We have just finalized the locations of the major holy places. This time, the twelve major holy places will still lead the personnel of each sect in batches to clear out the monsters and repair the sealing formation."
"The repair of the sealing formation will be done by the powerful masters of the Divine Realm of each sect. You are responsible for suppressing and clearing all the monsters in the area under your sect's responsibility. This is the map of the Earth Demon Realm. You will each be responsible for a certain location."
After saying that, Wei Han and the others had an extra jade slip in their hands!
There is a very clear map on it, from which you can see the outlines of a large number of mountains, rivers and lakes. It is probably larger than ten Danghun States. No wonder the twelve holy places would make such a big scene.
If this place is full of monsters, it would be very difficult to clean them up.
"Haha!" The Sixth Saintess Su Yun'er chuckled and teased, "There are a total of ten Saints and Saintess in our sect. It would be a hassle to figure out how to divide the clearing areas and how to divide the teams. Why not let Senior Brother Wei decide?"
"Yes, Brother Wei, as the First Holy Son, you have to make a decision!"
"We will follow the arrangements made by our senior brother."
Several unfamiliar saints and saintesses spoke jokingly.
They had been traveling outside and had not returned, and had not even attended Wei Han's enthronement ceremony. Now that they were being suppressed by a young man, they were naturally unhappy and spoke in a sarcastic tone out of habit.
In this regard, Master Lei Wanjun and other masters all looked at the nose with their eyes and the heart with their nose.
This was a dispute among the younger generation, and as elders, it was inconvenient for them to speak up. If Wei Han couldn't even control these people, how could he control the entire Zixiao Holy Land?
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Wei Han.
Many people knew that he was not very familiar with the numerous factions in his sect, and were waiting to see him make a fool of himself. After all, no matter how the tasks were distributed, there would always be favoritism, which would cause dissatisfaction among others. This was a tough job that would offend people.
"Alright!" Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wei Han was not at all embarrassed, and even deliberately smiled and said, "As the First Holy Son, I am qualified to lead the war."
(End of this chapter)
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