Chapter 1461: Founding a Sect
Those cultivators were only at the lowest level of Kaimai realm, and they were completely unaware of their existence. They sneaked in without anyone noticing until they entered the sect. The two of them stood on the eaves of the main hall, and the disciples who were patrolling were completely unaware of them.
Several gray-robed disciples had already entered the main hall and reported what they had gained today.
But after a few breaths
, a burst of curses came from the hall, and the tone was extremely fierce!
"Waste!"
"You are all a bunch of waste!"
"You can't even intimidate a few restaurants at the foot of the mountain, which really damages the reputation of our Dangjian Sect! If everyone is as incompetent as you, wouldn't our sect be left with nothing?"
The curses were without any grace, and they were really as rumored, comparable to wild bandits.
The next moment.
The young man in black couldn't listen any more, jumped down from the hall, stood in front of the door and walked in slowly!
Everyone was shocked to see the person who suddenly appeared!
"Who is it!?"
The clan leader who sat high in the main seat, his eyes were full of anger and his flesh was tense!
"Asshole!"
"Who dares to break into the hall of my Sword Sect!" The
young man in black ignored the man and looked around the hall with lazy eyes. The furnishings of this house called the hall really needed to be upgraded, and there was almost nothing that caught his eye.
Looking at the so-called clan leader again, it was indeed only the Tianguang realm, and he was really a piece of trash that was not presentable. He was still showing off here, which was simply incomprehensible!
The young man in black shook his head again and again, and almost laughed out of anger.
"Damn..."
"I thought the Sword Sect was so powerful, but this is it?"
"It seems that this vote is not profitable. It's hard to get enough money for wine and women. I am really disappointed!"
The fat sect leader's face turned green and red, and he got furious!
"Bullshit!"
Who knew that the words were not finished.
The young man in black just raised his hand and shook it, and the man's neck was broken and fell to the ground on the spot. The horrible means made the surrounding disciples pale.
The hall suddenly became strangely quiet! x33xs.
The young man in black had a calm face. He was used to this kind of scene. He turned back and asked heartlessly.
"Brother!"
"This place isn't that great!"
"I heard that the Fiery Kingdom is a must-pass place on the journey to the west, with countless powerful sects, and it is the best place for independent cultivators to live, so I brought you here from thousands of miles away. I didn't expect it to be so disappointing!" As soon as
the voice fell, Yi Feng also stepped into the hall steadily, with a faint smile in his eyes.
"Not entirely."
"There are all kinds of birds in a big forest. The Fiery Kingdom is vast, and Yanhuang Mountain spreads over hundreds of miles. It is inevitable that there will be some cats and dogs."
The man in black nodded when he heard the voice, and the two walked side by side.
"It seems to make sense."
"Logically, my information will never be wrong. I have been to the border of the Fiery Fire Nation before, and I have never seen such a rubbish sect. It should be just an accident."
The two of them walked forward on their own, not considering themselves as outsiders at all.
When they arrived in front of the sect master's seat, the man in black kicked the former sect master who was about to freeze to death away, and sat down with Yi Feng. He picked up the wine pot on the table and smelled it, revealing a look of disgust.
He looked around the hall and asked with a depressed look.
"It seems that there won't be much profit from this vote. I don't think we can get much money from squeezing this shabby and rubbish sect dry."
"Damn, it's all in vain!"
The young man in black leaned on the left side of the main seat with a disappointed look on his face, looking a little distressed.
Yi Feng smiled slightly and retorted.
"I don't think so."
"Although this sect is a bit run-down, it is still a place to stay. Now that you and I have nowhere else to go, why don't we start a sect here."
"This world is full of conflicts of interest. Except for the strong who have reached the peak, it is difficult for a single person to do whatever he wants. We might as well cultivate our own power first and then try other things in the future." As
soon as these words were spoken, the young man in black's eyes lit up.
"Establishing a sect?"
"I have never done this before, but it sounds interesting!"
The two of them got more and more excited as they talked, but all the disciples were trembling with fear, not daring to make a sound, and they didn't know who was from the Dangerous Sword Sect.
The black-clothed man's move just now was too terrifying, and it scared the entire small sect in an instant. His appearance had already calmed the situation.
In front of such a powerful enemy, no one dared to say a word.
Only the old man standing stiffly in the front row had resentment in his eyes, and seemed to have something to rely on!
Hearing that the two were going to establish a sect, he was so angry that he slammed the iron crutch in his hand on the floor and roared and scolded!
"Asshole!"
"Asshole!"
"Our Daojian Sect has been passed down for a hundred years. How can we allow you to establish a sect here? You are so arrogant. Do you really want to seize our foundation by force?!"
As soon as the words fell,
Yi Feng and the young man in black looked at him with puzzled expressions and asked in unison.
"What else?"
As soon as the words fell,
the old man suddenly choked and his face turned red. He trembled all over and couldn't even say a complete sentence!
"You! You guys!"
Good guys!
All the disciples were shocked and called them good guys!
These two big guys killed the sect leader right at the beginning, and asked the great elder bluntly. Their strong style is simply unparalleled!
There were no two such ruthless people in the area
. At this moment,
the whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and no one dared to touch them.
Only the old man was so angry that his chest was heaving, and he spoke with trembling hands!
"You rely on your powerful cultivation to be so arrogant, don't you know that my Sword Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, the young man in black stretched out his hand again and clenched it.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the old man also fell to the ground and died.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, the young man rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Noisy!"
"With your sect in such a mess, you are no different from mountain bandits, and you still have the nerve to talk about bullshit inheritance, just pass it on to your ancestors!"
This scolding made the hall even quieter, and many old people blushed and nodded their heads.
The young man looked around the audience with domineering power and asked again in a deep voice.
"Who else is dissatisfied, stand up and let this master see?"
After a word.
Everyone in the field, young and old, looked at each other quietly and then bowed in unison!
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
With such a strong cultivation and style, the whole of the Sword Sect was completely convinced, and no one dared to have any objections, and they all knelt down to the main seat.
Who knew that this bow surprised the young man in black and made him sit aside.
Without waiting for Yi Feng to speak out in confusion, he leisurely picked up a pot of new wine and filled the wine glass.
"I don't want to be a sect master."
"How can I have time to be carefree when I have to manage a bunch of people's food, drink, defecation and urination all day long? In my opinion, you should be the sect master!"
Hearing this, Yi Feng smiled and shook his head.
His brother has a bold and unrestrained temperament, and being a sect master will only restrict him, which is indeed not what he likes.
However, since we are all founding a sect together, we should naturally enjoy the status and treatment we deserve. At least we should be given a title, otherwise how can we justify our brotherhood?
Thinking of this, Yi Feng smiled and nodded and asked. "It's okay if you
don't become the sect leader."
"In that case, how about you become the deputy sect leader, and we can jointly manage this brand new sect?"