A sword came from the nine heavens and penetrated down!
The purple electric current merged with the sword intention, and Mo Xuan, who was running away in a hurry, froze, and his whole chest was completely penetrated.
Lin Feng landed on the ground and had already restrained his aura.
Subsequently.
Mo Xuancai fell heavily to the ground, and a pool of blood spread out.
Suddenly.
There was dead silence.
Before anyone could react, Yan Zong actually killed Mo Xuan.
For people from various sects in Beicheng, it was really difficult for them to make a choice before. Who should they follow and who should they support to become the leader of the North Sect? But now, they don't have to choose.
Because Mo Xuan is dead.
The only candidate for the Northern Sect Leader is the Yan Sect in front of him.
Of course.
Just when Yan Zong awakened the blood in the hearts of the various sects in the North City, they had already made a decision in their hearts. They knew that Yan Zong was the most suitable person to be the leader of the North Sect.
Mo Xiu died, and so did the leader of the Xuan Mo Sect.
At this moment.
There are only a few elders left in the Xuanmo Sect. Their strength is naturally far inferior to Mo Xiu and Mo Xuan. Naturally, there are no masters in the martial soul awakening stage. They all lower their heads, completely gone. The arrogance just now.
In fact, they didn't even dare to go on stage to collect Mo Xuan's body.
Di Cang looked at Yan Zong in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.
he wondered.
"Old Huang, I...what did I see just now? How did Mo Xuan die?"
Huang Donglai also swallowed deeply and said solemnly.
"That old man Mo Xuan is also a master in the awakening stage of martial arts. I really didn't expect it! However, Yan Zong is obviously stronger. He just killed Mo Xuan with one move!"
"That's the martial soul awakening period. How high is Mr. Yan Zong's strength?"
Others beside him also spoke, saying.
"We have such a Northern Sect Master, why should we be afraid of the Gumo Clan!"
"I, the Lian Ye Sect, recommend Mr. Yan Zong to become the leader of the Northern Sect!"
indeed.
Many people at the scene also had the same idea. Yan Zong killed two masters in the awakening stage of martial arts with two moves. Such a Northern Sect Master was afraid of the revenge of the Gu Mo Clan. The people of the Gu Mo Clan came and killed them. That’s it!
After this person shouted that voice, others followed him and shouted to support Yan Zong as the leader of the Northern Sect.
A moment.
The whole square was boiling.
Today, about 90% of the sects from the Northern Sect came, and at this moment, the sects that voiced support for the Yan Sect accounted for basically all of them.
There were even many sects that had not attended the regular meetings of the North Sect before, and they came in a hurry now, wanting to see the honor of Mr. Yan Zong, who was about to take the position of the leader of the North Sect.
They naturally also supported Yan Zong to become the leader of the Northern Sect.
Although the Bei Sect Leader is only an honorary sect leader, in fact, his status in the entire Beicheng arena is extremely high.
Di Cang and Huang Donglai were stunned when they saw the atmosphere at the scene.
None of them expected that Yan Zong would become so popular after such a battle. Before, they were worried about the 60% support rate. Now, this problem has long been solved.
According to this situation.
The number of people who recommend Yan Zong to become the leader of the Northern Sect is probably 99%.
At this time.
Lin Feng walked down from the square over there.
He looked at the elders of Xuanmo Sect and said.
"You go collect the corpses!"
The elders of the Xuan Mo Sect looked terrified, but with Yan Zong's words, they still sent people over to collect the bodies of Mo Xiu and Mo Xuan.
Yan Zong doesn't need to explain too much about what happened just now.
Whether it was Mo Xiu’s death or Mo Xiu’s death,
Xuan's death was all a result of a struggle between rivers and lakes, and naturally no one in Beicheng would pursue it. However, I believe that this matter will soon spread to the Gumo clan.
Of course.
The Ancient Mo Clan is powerful, and the Seven Elders will definitely avenge Mo Xiu if they know this.
However, Lin Feng knew that he would have to face the Ancient Mo Clan sooner or later. Now the deaths of Mo Xiu and Mo Xuan were deserved. In his heart, he was not afraid of competing with the Ancient Mo Clan.
If the seventh elder comes in person, then let him come!
Among the recommendations again and again.
Lin Feng raised his hand to signal for everyone to calm down.
He made a decision.
He looked at the various sects of Beizong and said.
"Everyone, I, the Yan Zong, was originally a casual martial artist in the world. Now it is my honor to have such an opportunity with the Beicheng Sect! I, the Yan Zong, understand everyone's thoughts!"
"But, before I take up the position of Northern Sect Leader, I need to do one thing!"
"Please give me some time and let me complete this matter before I take up the position of the Northern Sect Leader!"
Yan Zong's words made many people present puzzled. They didn't understand why Yan Zong would choose to wait for a while before becoming the leader of the Northern Sect. Does he have anything to deal with?
there.
Di Cang spoke directly.
"Mr. Yan Zong, if you have anything to do, just give us your orders. Even if you are not in that position now, you are still the one in our hearts, the North Sect Master!"
Next to me, people from other sects also said.
"Yes, Mr. Yan Zong, if there is anything that needs to be solved, all the sects of our Beizong can help you!"
The people from these sects of Beizong all looked at Lin Feng longingly.
Lin Feng looked at them and explained.
"Everyone has seen that today, I killed Mo Xiu and Mo Xuan in succession. These two people have an extraordinary relationship with the Seventh Elder of the Ancient Mo Clan. The Seventh Elder must take revenge!"
"I want to be the leader of the Northern Sect after this matter is dealt with."
"Otherwise, the seventh elder will definitely feel that since I am the leader of the Northern Sect, he will definitely blame you for his murder. When the time comes, when the seventh elder comes to Beicheng, he will probably go on a killing spree!" ap.
Say these words.
People from all sects at the scene were all confused.
Lin Feng sincerely thought so. After all, when the Seven Elders went on a killing spree, there would be so many people from the Bei Sect in Beicheng that their blood would flow like rivers.
In this case, it is better for Lin Feng to face it alone!
At least, there won't be a river of blood. At least, the safety of the entire Beicheng and the various sects of the Beizong can be guaranteed.
Having said this.
Lin Feng felt that they must have understood Lin Feng's intentions, so he walked outside. The feud had been forged, and Lin Feng felt that it would be best for him to leave Beizong as soon as possible.
However, when Lin Feng was about to leave, some voices came from behind.
When he looked back.
Lin Feng unexpectedly found that all the people from those sects knelt down to Lin Feng.
Including Di Cang, Huang Donglai, and other heads of sects and elders, without exception, they all bowed down to Lin Feng!
Lin Feng didn't expect that they would do this.
This kind of kneeling ceremony is the most respectful etiquette in the world.
Lin Feng said immediately after seeing this.
"Everyone, please get up quickly. I, Yan Zong, do not deserve this gift!"
Di Cang said.
"Mr. Yan Zong, you don't deserve it. No one in this world deserves it!"
