Seeing that there was only half a remnant soul left, and the blood cicada was not far away from the soul, the densely packed figures in the entire sky quietly silenced.
Leave the sleeping dragon alone, no one wants to wake up the beast that is so huge that it can cover the sky and attract his attention.
The huge martial arts image was put away, and the giant transformation was completed. Ke Xiaoliang was dressed in green clothes, as if nothing had happened, standing on the top of the mountain that had re-entered the ground with his hands behind his back.
Although everyone was flying very high, at this moment, they seemed to be looked down upon by him.
Ke Xiaoliang walked up to Ouyang Ao, who was already frightened and a little incontinent, and asked softly and gently: "Do you admit defeat? Are you convinced?"
Ouyang Ao wanted to speak, but his tongue was tied and he could only nod his head.
"That's good!"
Then his eyes circled around the remaining demons.
Although those demons were not as embarrassed as Ouyang Xie showed, they were not much stronger.
The so-called strength, strength, determination, perseverance...most of these so-called qualities have their limits, and what supports them is often one's own strength and capital. When the supporting force is easily crushed, these so-called qualities will collapse instantly.
Warriors who truly have nothing left but still dare to face everything tenaciously are rare throughout the ages.
"I'm a very easy-going person and easy to talk to."
"I don't like to get angry, I don't like to lose my temper, and I don't like to kill people casually... Everyone has seen that I didn't even completely kill the blood cicada, but I still left him a glimmer of hope. So I was chosen as the sect leader. This is definitely a blessing for everyone, what do you think?" Ke Xiaoliang raised his head and looked at the figures flying in mid-air, with a hint of displeasure on his expression.
In an instant, the smart people dropped like dumplings one after another and landed back on the performance stage. Then they sat down obediently in the corner. In the sight of Ke Xiaoliang who was standing, he saw a downward perspective.
The few who were still floating in the air saw their fellow travelers falling one after another, and then they suddenly woke up.
But Ke Xiaoliang didn't do anything, his face was still pale with fear, and his heart was uneasy, and then he fell down and hid in the crowd.
People who have many calculations often lack the courage to fight hard.
The Ten Demons Sect seems to be good at everything. There are many old yinbi and troublemakers in the sect, but there are very few brave men who can truly stand in front of the battle, face off against the three armies, and fight without regrets.
Just like the Blood Demon Palace has its limitations and shortcomings, why not the Ten Demon Sect?
"The sect master said so!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
Then a large number of the same or similar sounds sounded.
Mo Tingyuan, who was still sitting proudly in the clouds, almost got angry to death.
He, the contemporary sect leader, has not abdicated yet!
Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and pressed it.
Then he said politely: "Don't be impulsive, everyone. Although I won this match, I am not the sect leader yet. After all, old sect leader Mo Tingyuan Mo is still here. We can't completely ignore him just because he has no sense of existence. Don’t respect his opinion.”
Mo Tingyuan coughed desperately in the clouds.
Ke Xiaoliang's words always sounded harsh.
"Mo Tingyuan, step down!" The clever little guy in the crowd shouted again.
The person who shouted such a sentence at this time may be a boss, or maybe he is speculating... who knows? Who cares?
When this sentence was shouted out, the voices began to join together, and gradually formed a huge trend.
In a special cave behind the Corpse Mountain of the Ten Demon Sects, the Eight Fierce Masters, accompanied by Song Qingwen, were discussing important matters with several old guys from the Ten Demon Sects.
"Multiple different worlds have appeared, disrupting Yin and Yang. The underworld and the human world have merged in different worlds, and the boundaries between life and death have become unclear. The world is going to be chaotic. It's not that this kid Mo Tingyuan is bad, it's just... he is after all... It lacks courage and force. In this special period, our Ten Demon Sect has to change the direction of the trend. It is more in line with our interests to let a young man with tougher skills come to power as the sect leader."
"What do you fellow Taoists think?" the Eight Evil Old Man said to a few old guys.
One of the old guys couldn't help but said: "According to my opinion, he is more suitable to be the leader of the Jidao Sect, rather than our Ten Demon Sect. When did the leader of our Ten Demon Sect become a master?"
There's nothing wrong with that.
In the past, the masters of the Ten Demon Sects competed with each other through conspiracy, deceit, and synergy.
Often in the later stage of the fight for the position of the leader, the tactics are used more frequently, and the trump cards are revealed one after another. Things will always flip after flip, and flip after flip again, a constant matryoshka.
It can be called a climax.
There is no one like Ke Xiaoliang who, if he doesn't take action, will be crushed like a storm and thunder once he does, leaving the whole place in silence except for his voice.
This is indeed closer to the work of the Jidao Sect, and is inconsistent with the usual style of the Ten Demon Sect.
"All he wants is to explore the demon species. He actually has no desire for things in the sect and no thirst for resources. I am his master and can guarantee it on his behalf." Song Qingwen simply added.
However, just such a sentence made several old guys whose minds were wavering come to a conclusion.
"Actually, it's not impossible."
"Although our Ten Demon Sect focuses on attacking the heart, the deceitfulness within the sect is too strong. Although the tactics are good, they are not the right way after all. Calculation methods without strength as support are just daydreams. At this time, use a tougher approach. There is nothing wrong with having some sect leaders come up and sweep away the tiredness." Another old monk said.
As soon as this statement came out, several other old guys also agreed.
On the performance stage, Mo Tingyuan's eyes flashed with cold light.
A figure emerged from the clouds, standing stubbornly and lonely on a high place, thinking that he could look down on Ke Xiaoliang, and then said: "Ke Xiaoliang! You are the thirteenth devil of my Ten Demons Sect, and now you are crushing the whole audience, you deserve it The force of force comes first."
"But being a sect leader is not about military force, but your contribution to the sect. Although you are a devil... you have not made any achievements so far. If you become a sect leader, how can you be sure that you will work for everyone's benefit and benefit? Blessings? If the one with strong force is the king, then in the future, our Ten Demon Sects will have to choose demons, meritorious, capable, and virtuous people. As long as they all go to this magic stage, they will all be successful? "
Mo Tingyuan seemed to have a series of words that he was about to say.
Ke Xiaoliang interrupted directly.
"Force is not important, so what is important?"
"We are monks, not politicians! We are monks, not counselors."
"Our monks, whether they are good, evil, demons, monsters, ghosts or any other existence, should have the determination and ability to go against the will of heaven, attack the sky, span life and death, and become immortal. And this ability, Just between the five fingers, between the transformations of many wonderful methods and magical powers. Just like now...I want to kill you and cut off your path to immortality...have you stopped me?"
"I want to be the sect master. This is not asking you, but informing you. If you don't give it to me, I will reach out and grab it myself!"
"You ask me why I have to be the leader of the sect even though I haven't made any achievements. I won't tell you, but I'll give you a punch and then ask you... Do I deserve to be the leader of the sect?"
