Supreme Uprising

Chapter 1,284 Succession Ceremony

The Taixu Xuanmen Sect Master's succession ceremony will take place in ten days, and all the Twelve Yuan Sages will be in seclusion for a year!

As if the news had grown wings, it quickly reached the ears of most of the forces in the entire Haotian Holy Realm.

For ordinary forces, they just laughed after hearing this kind of news. In fact, in the face of this kind of news, they only have the right to laugh.

"It seems that there is a lot of fun!" In the Three Thousand Demonic Abyss, the Blood Shadow Demon Saint said with a hint of emotion: "I am looking forward to it more and more, what will happen next?"

In the huge demon palace, countless subordinates stood on both sides, but these subordinates did not dare to make any sound at all.

The Blood Shadow Demon Saint controls their life and death. As long as the Blood Shadow Demon Saint does not ask, if any of them dares to speak, they are basically seeking death.

"Sir, the Demon Lord decrees that you will represent him at the succession ceremony of the Taixu Xuanmen Sect Master!" A figure that looked like a shadow appeared strangely in front of the Blood Shadow Demon Saint and said in a deep voice. Blood Shadow Demon Saint said.

The Blood Shadow Demon Saint looked up to the sky and laughed, "The Demon Lord still understands my temper, hahaha, this matter is exactly what I want."

"I would like to see what Taixu Xuanmen is like without the support of the Twelve Yuansheng."

Top forces such as the Holy Emperor's Palace, Three Thousand Demonic Abyss, and Da Kong Brahma Sect have all sent their own representatives to prepare to participate in this Taixu Xuanmen ceremony.

It's just that they are more interested in watching the fun!

In their opinion, the excitement about to happen in Taixu Xuanmen this time is much more lively than the sect leader's succession ceremony.

In the Changle Tian of Xuantong Changmei, many disciples were talking about this matter at this time. The death of Fei Shang Yuansheng and the delivery of the Yuanwei Saint Emperor's seal put the entire Changletian in a state of silence.

Many disciples originally thought that this state of silence would last for a long time, but they did not expect that just as they had not had much time to love you, another big event would hit the entire Changletian.

"This is a match!" Because he is a disciple of Master Changmei Xuan, most people lack respect for the direct lineage of the Twelve Yuansheng and Taixu Xuanmen, and they say some words without any scruples.

"Hehe, here the sect leader will succeed in ten days, but over there he will be in seclusion for a year, not one, but twelve."

The one who spoke was a Heavenly Lord. In terms of cultivation, this Heavenly Lord was not very strong, but at this moment, when this Heavenly Lord spoke, it gave people the feeling of saliva flying everywhere.

"Senior Brother Lu, what do you think will happen in the end?"

"Can this succession ceremony still be completed?" Chang Letian's disciples surrounding this man asked curiously.

"Who knows this? It all depends on the ability of the leader Luo Yunyang. Hehe, maybe my Taixu Xuanmen will become a laughing stock."

Tianzun, who was called Senior Brother Lu, had a hint of emotion in his words. Just when he was about to say a few more words, he suddenly saw King Sheng and Yuan coming over.

King Shenghe Yuan has a very high status in Changletian. The seniority gap between Senior Brother Lu and King Shenghe Yuan is too great. For a moment, he doesn't know what he should do now.

The disciples who were talking enthusiastically all stood up in embarrassment and saluted King Shenghe Yuan.

Sheng and Yuan Dynasty nodded coldly to these disciples, and then said calmly: "Okay, you can go about your business!"

King Shenghe Yuan had no intention of dealing with these talking disciples. In fact, he was hesitating about one thing in his heart at this time, that is, what should they, Changletian, do?

Although speaking of it, they had the Long-Eyebrow Mysterious Master at their back, and neither the sect leader Luo Yunyang nor the Twelve Yuansheng could do anything to them.

But now the Twelve Yuansheng and the sect master are fighting hard, so that he dare not make the decision privately and choose between the two.

Mysterious Master Changmei is in retreat, and he is not in a very good mood these days. Although with his level of cultivation, he would no longer be able to get angry randomly because he was in a bad mood, Sheng and Yuan Wang were still very careful and did not dare to disturb their master if nothing happened.

"Are you here to ask about the master's succession ceremony?" Before Sheng and Prince Yuan could speak, Master Changmei Xuan said directly.

Looking at the master sitting on the jade platform, King Shenghe Yuan was not too surprised. He said respectfully: "Master, this is exactly why this disciple came."

"Luo Yunyang, I didn't expect that such a character could emerge from Fei Shang's lineage." Long-Eyebrow Master gently tapped the jade plate in front of him with his fingers, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

"Master, if we go, will the twelve senior brothers have any objections?" King Shenghe Yuan was unwilling to offend the Twelve Yuansheng of Taixu Xuanmen.

He has had many friendships with the Twelve Yuansheng, and he knows that these twelve senior brothers are not only highly skilled, but also cruel and ruthless.

If you offend them, you will get no good fruit.

"So what if I offend them?" Xuanyuan Master Changmei said with a slight smile; "We have been justified in the sect's succession to the throne. As for the conflict between them and the sect master, that is their own business."

"Just keep your heart in your belly!"

King Sheng and Yuan nodded and said, "Master, how do you think this matter will turn out in the end?"

"I also want to know what will happen in the end?" Long-Eyebrow Xuanshu smiled and said: "But according to my teacher's calculation, it is very likely that everyone will do their own thing and let it go."

Prince Shenghe Yuan frowned and said, "In this way, I am afraid that the reputation of our Taixu Xuanmen among the major sects will be even worse..."

After saying this, King Sheng and Yuan did not continue, because the next words were no longer what he should say.

Master Longmei Xuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, just watch the ceremony."

Ten days, for a cultivator, is really fleeting. Compared with the discussions of warriors from various sects outside, the direct disciples of Taixu Xuanmen discussed this matter more harshly.

Zheng Rulai, who is in charge of the reception arrangements, has heard most of what he hears these days, is that if the Twelve Yuan Saints are not coming, what will happen to the succession ceremony?

what to do? Zheng Rulai really doesn’t know!

Without the participation of the disciples of the Twelve Yuansheng, this succession ceremony would be like a joke, and would even be ridiculed from all sides.

And if the succession ceremony is not held, then how is it possible? The invitations have already been sent out, and now it will be even more embarrassing to say that it will not be held.

From Zheng Ru's point of view, the only person who can solve this matter at this time is the Lord of Taixu. As long as he speaks, all problems will be no problem.

However, the Lord of Taixu was not something that junior disciples like them could visit. According to Zheng Rulai's guess, the Lord of Taixu, who seemed to know everything, should know about this matter.

But he knew it but didn't react at all. What on earth was this ancestor of the sect planning to do? Was he just watching a joke?

With a thousand thoughts in his mind, Zheng Rulai's eyes returned to the Taixu Temple, which had been renovated. The sect leader should be in the temple. I don’t know how he is going to respond next.

"Brother, I just received the news. More than 300 affiliated forces have sent letters, saying that something unexpected happened at their station and they are unable to come at the moment." A panicked disciple quickly moved toward Zheng Rulai said.

Taixu Xuanmen, as the only two giants in the Haotian Holy Realm, has thousands of affiliated forces, and the strongest one has three hundred.

The more than 300 people that this junior brother mentioned now should be the strongest affiliated forces. Originally, according to Chunyu Tianxing's arrangement, it would be great if these strengths could support the situation.

But Mie never thought that they would be speechless at this time.

"Who gave them such courage?" Although Zheng Rulai had already made a guess in his mind, he still couldn't help but asked angrily.

"Senior brother, I heard that the disciples of the twelve masters have all gone to these more than 300 affiliated forces, so they will..." The disciple who was reporting back and forth spread his hands and said helplessly.

Zheng Rulai waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's report this matter to the sect master and the elders. Let's..."

What about us, Zheng Rulai didn't say anything, but the junior brother who reported back understood what Zheng Rulai meant. After nodding towards Zheng Rulai, the disciple quickly rushed towards the Taixu Temple.

In just a quarter of an hour, the news had spread throughout Taixu Xuanmen. The direct lineage of Taixu Xuanmen, who were originally worried about this matter, now really don't know what to do.

The Twelve Yuan Saints are not here, the disciples of the Twelve Yuan Saints are not here, and now they don’t even have the strength of their subordinates, so how can we do this!

When Luo Yunyang got the news, he didn't feel too surprised. He just said to the disciple who reported back that he understood.

For such a situation, Luo Yunyang had actually expected it in his heart. Although there were many subordinate forces of Taixu Xuanmen, most of the subordinate forces were actually the surrendered Twelve Yuan Saints.

As for King Fei Shangyuan's lineage, all they have is the power of Taixu Xuanmen's sect station.

But the more this happens, the more Luo Yunyang wants to show his authority as the sect leader. Otherwise, as the sect leader, there will be no difference between what he does and what he doesn't do.

"Sect Master, there is still an hour before the succession ceremony, and there are only a few dozen guests coming now." Elder Long Huai's voice was filled with a hint of heaviness.

Just as Luo Yunyang was about to speak, he heard someone in the void say: "Three Thousand Demonic Abyss Blood Shadow Demon Saints have been ordered to come to congratulate you!"

The voice was peaceful, but the moment it was heard, the entire Taixu Xuanmen was in a state of shock.

Three Thousand Demon Abyss, Blood Shadow Demon Saint!

For ordinary sects, these two titles are equal to disaster. Although the strength of Taixu Xuanmen is not weaker than Three Thousand Demonic Abyss, but now? A Blood Shadow Demon Saint is difficult for them to resist!

Are they really here to congratulate you? This is what many disciples are thinking about.

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