"Mo Chong! What are you doing!"
Ji Fei saw Mo Chong beating Ye Qingwu to death and scolded him angrily.
Ye Wuqing understood the rare law of death, and his cultivation progressed very quickly, reaching the late stage of becoming a god.
Although he is not as terrifying as Jiang Ping'an, he is still a good genius in the Demon God Sect.
He was actually beaten to death by Mo Chong.
"What to do? This person attacked my son, of course he deserves death."
Mo Chong said matter-of-factly.
No genius is as important as his son.
"Damn it."
Ji Fei glared angrily, this bastard clearly just wanted to get rid of hidden dangers.
At this moment, a breath of life passed by, Ye Wuqing's body regrouped, he raised his sword and stabbed Mo Bufan again.
"You actually have a scapegoat, but that's useless."
Mo Chong attacked Ye Wuqing again.
Ji Fei quickly went over to stop him, but her level was much lower than Mo Chong's, and her speed was not as good as his opponent's.
"Bang!"
Blood splashed and Ye Wuqing's body exploded again.
However, a bright rune of life flashed, and Ye Qingqing appeared again.
Everyone present noticed the situation here and looked stunned.
This Ye Qingqing actually has two rare death talismans.
Even the elites of the sect may not have such a thing as a death talisman, but even if they do, it would be nice to have one.
There were actually two of them on Ye Qingqing's body. Were they given by Jiang Ping'an?
Mo Chong narrowed his eyes, "I would like to see how many scapegoats you have."
"enough!"
Before Mo Chong could take action, Ji Fei quickly took out a red bell and shook it gently. The energy shield blocked Ye Wuqing's face and pulled him away.
Ji Fei scolded Ye Wuqing, "Is there something wrong with your head? Why did you assassinate the other party?"
Ye Wuqing's eyes were full of hatred, his teeth were gritted, and he stared straight at Mo Bufan, "The bastard just now said personally that he was the boss he killed!"
"Bloody mouth!"
Mo Bufan flatly denied it, "Ye Wuqing did not abide by the rules of the sect and secretly assassinated his fellow sect members. The crime should be punished. Elder Ji, are you trying to protect the sinner?"
Ji Fei's face was expressionless, "What a big hat. Am I just going to protect him today?"
Seeing this opportunity, Mo Chong immediately asked Ji Fei: "Mrs. Ji, you protected the criminal and knowingly committed the crime. Do you still want to take the elder position?"
It would be great if we could take this opportunity to remove Ji Fei's status as an elder.
"It turns out that the rules of the Demon God Sect are so strict."
A familiar and magnetic voice suddenly came from below the cliff.
Hearing this voice, everyone present shook their bodies and looked over.
Two figures flew up from under the cliff.
"Son!"
"It's the Holy Son! It turns out that the Holy Son is fine!"
"Great, I knew the Holy Son would be fine!"
Seeing Jiang Ping'an, many Demon God Sect disciples present were overjoyed.
Many disciples strongly support this holy son.
Because of the existence of Jiang Pingan, their Demon God Sect no longer has to fight with the demons. Moreover, the Holy Son will share the resources with everyone and take care of their low-level monks.
An unexpected look of joy appeared on Ye Qingqing's face, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Boss!"
He knew that the boss would be fine.
Mo Bufan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How can you be fine!"
He personally included Jiang Ping'an in the Great Emperor's paintings.
I heard from people in the Changsun family that since ancient times, almost no one has defeated the Great Emperor's projection, and even the Chaos Body has been defeated.
How did Jiang Ping'an get out of it?
Did he defeat the emperor?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Ji Fei stared straight at Mo Bufan, "Huh? Why do you say it's impossible? Why do you think something will happen to the Holy Son?"
Everyone can guess that Mo Bufan did it, but there is no evidence. Now there is a good show.
Jiang Ping'an fell to the ground and stared at Mo Bufan indifferently, "Does the Demon God Sect stipulate that assassinating fellow disciples requires death?"
"Don't slander me. What does this have to do with me?"
Mo Bufan quickly hid behind his father Mo Chong.
Mo Chong's face was extremely gloomy. In fact, he already knew that his son had taken action against Jiang Ping'an.
He also knew what methods his son had used. That painting had the will of the emperor. How could Jiang Ping'an be fine?
Did Jiang Ping'an use some other means to escape?
Mo Chong didn't even think about Jiang Ping'an's ability to defeat the emperor.
In his opinion, such a thing could never exist.
A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Chong's face, "That's great, Holy Son, you are fine, but you worried us to death."
"We also discussed before that you should become the leader. I think this proposal is good. The Holy Son will definitely become the youngest leader of our Demon God Religion! If anyone disagrees, I will fight with you!"
Everyone present could hear that what Mo Chong really meant was that I support you to become the leader of the cult, so don’t cause trouble, and the previous matters will be wiped out.
Jiang Pingan sneered.
"I've passed the age where I need to endure humiliation and bear the burden. Your son joined forces with the people from Tiandao Academy and almost killed me with treasure. Do you think that's the end of it?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
"Is it really the Holy Son who was assassinated by Mo Bufan?"
"What exactly is going on?"
"Damn Mo Bufan! The Holy Son asked me, the Demon God Sect, to avoid war, and even almost died while searching for mineral veins, yet he actually took action against the Holy Son!"
There were exclamations and curses all at once.
Mo Chong's face darkened, "Lord Shengzi, I have offended you before, but you deliberately hid it for a period of time, and now you come out to frame my son for assassination. Isn't this too much?"
"What evidence do you have that my son attacked you? Did anyone see it? Show us the evidence!"
As long as no one sees it, he can pretend that it has nothing to do with his son.
Even if the other party takes out the true artifact of the Great Emperor, it doesn't mean anything.
Mo Chong directly poured dirty water on Jiang Ping'an.
Ji Fei sent a message to Jiang Pingan, "Forget it, there is nothing you can do against them. Now take a step back and let him choose you to be the leader. It will be good for everyone."
Jiang Ping'an looked at Ji Fei, "Thank you for defending Ye Qingqing just now. There is no need to return the Hunyuan Gold Stone."
After saying that, he looked at Ye Wuqing, "Qingqing, let's leave the Northern Territory."
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.
Lu Yan and many other elders hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Holy Son, what are you doing? Our elders were still discussing before, giving you a few top secrets of the Demon God Sect."
"We will choose you to be the leader later. Then there will be a lot of resources for you to practice."
"With the protection of our Demon God Sect, those young people will never dare to take action against the Holy Son!"
Many elders tried to persuade Jiang Ping'an to stay, and even offered various things.
Their senior officials all knew that Jiang Pingan defeated the demon true spirit of the same level.
This kind of genius is a valuable asset to the Demon God Sect.
The most important thing is that Jiang Ping'an is very intimidating to the demons, so that the demons don't dare to pretend to attack.
Jiang Ping'an looked at these people emotionlessly.
"I'm too lazy to make excuses and play riddles with you. I don't lack the resources of your Demon God Sect. You know what I want."
After all, this group of people only had a relationship of interest with him. When something happened to Ye Wuqing just now, only Ji Fei took action.
Now, it depends on which of these people thinks the interests of the two parties are greater.
Many elders' expressions froze. Jiang Ping'an really didn't understand the ways of the world. Doing this would directly offend the elder Mo Chong to death.
They raised their heads and looked at Mo Chong and Mo Bufan.
Mo Bufan was under great pressure and pointed at Jiang Ping'an and shouted:
"He is indeed powerful now, but after all, he is just a loser who cannot understand high-level laws!"
"Does our dignified Demon God Sect still need his rescue?"
