Seeing that there were many familiar people, Duan Hengdao looked a little confused and didn't feel well at all.
Those elders were all smart people, and their minds were much calmer than a group of children. Duan Hengdao and the others would be shocked and disappointed by this, but they drew out their magic weapons without saying a word and attacked coldly.
Duan Hengdao saw the elder he was familiar with take out a spiritual weapon and pull it towards them. He felt angry and aggrieved. He turned his grief and anger into strength, took out a spiritual weapon from his mustard seed bag and faced the elder head-on.
Their current realm is at the late Nascent Soul stage or the peak stage.
Only one step away from becoming a god.
The disciples who were taught by the emperor were able to fight across the border, and with the accumulation of various natural treasures, they were able to fight even against the elders.
Elder Sun's eyes darkened as he looked at Duan Hengdao. He knew well that this boy was not good at fighting, so he attacked him. However, he never expected that the spiritual weapon in the other party's hand was so tricky that it was hard to defend against.
These disciples either don't have the opportunity to grow, or once they are given the opportunity, things will become very...tricky.
Just as a group of powerful men were surrounding these disciples, suddenly a disciple in the crowd shouted loudly, "I support Ye Qiao to be the sect leader."
After Lu Xiaoming finished shouting, he covered his mouth and chuckled. When no one was paying attention, he pinched his throat and echoed:
“I support that too!”
After a few seconds of silence, the group of disciples looked at each other and suddenly became excited like crazy. It would have been fine if no one spoke, but when someone started talking, the inner and outer disciples immediately became bolder and started shouting at the top of their lungs.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"Ye Qiao Ye Qiao!!"
"Long live Ye Qiao!"
In fact, Ye Qiao is young. Although he is really good in actual combat, his age is not enough to convince the crowd. No one will accept such a young sect leader. But now, the inner and outer disciples don't care about these things. If Ye Qiao is the sect leader, at least they won't be forced to rob everywhere and then get beaten.
Originally, these disciples were just watching the show. After all, the identities of the three elders, the peak master and their direct disciples were all more important than each other, and it was not something they could participate in. Originally, they wanted to be submissive and just muddle through.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiao came up to Chang Mingzong with a sword and gave them the first chance.
Once someone takes the initiative, their long-suppressed resentment will suddenly surge out, and they will have the courage to challenge.
That’s Ye Qiao!
What is there to be afraid of with her around?
It should be noted that the token only restricts the elders and the peak masters, while the disciples are not subject to any control. However, they generally respect their teachers and do whatever the elders tell them to do, accompanied by the crowd shouting slogans such as "Long live Ye Qiao".
Ye Qiao raised his sword, stirring up thousands of waves in an instant, and smiled happily at the Seventh Elder: "Did you hear that, old man?"
"We, the disciples of Changming Sect—"
“The opposite.”
Seventh Elder: “???”
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