I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 915: A Reputable and Upright Sect? (First Update)

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In Baihuazhou, on Xilong Mountain, people come and go, and it is lively and festive all the way.

On this day, the handover ceremony of the leader of Xuanqing Sect, the top sect in Baihuazhou, is about to be held.

A top genius in Baihuazhou will take the position of leader under the attention of the public.

Countless dignitaries and sect leaders went to Xilong Mountain to congratulate this rising star in the Jiuzhou world.

The new leader Duan Yong was well-dressed and stood in the center of the ceremony. His eyes were bright and energetic, and his aura was even more vast and powerful.

He received the distinguished guests from all over Jiuzhou with a smile on his face.

The old generation leader Gongsun Ji smiled kindly, looking at the man who was surrounded by stars in the center with a look of satisfaction.

"Senior Gongsun, congratulations, you have finally retired with a complete success." A strong man came to Gongsun Ji with envy and praised him.

"Yes, a good teacher produces excellent students. You can teach such an excellent student, which really makes us admire you!" Another old man with white hair and beard also spoke up.

"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Liang Cheng, Old Wu, what are you talking about? I just happened to pick up a treasure." Gongsun Ji stroked his beard and said modestly.

Even though his words were full of humility, his eyes looking at Duan Yong still revealed a hint of pride and complacency that was difficult to conceal.

Duan Yong was brought up by him, and seeing his student so outstanding, the master was naturally happy.

Duan Yong, the pride of Xuanqing Sect, always had a gentle smile on his face, and his treatment of people made people feel like spring breeze. The representatives who came to congratulate him praised him again and again.

"Master Duan, I have long heard of your great name. Today, I am really impressed by your peerless demeanor. How many men in the world are as outstanding as you?" A representative of the Tang Dynasty royal family said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, Master Duan is a model of young and promising people. In my opinion, in this huge Jiuzhou world, only Master An Lin of the Four Nine Immortal Sect can be compared with you." A representative of the sect agreed.

Duan Yong's face became serious when he heard this, and he objected: "Master An Lin is extremely talented and brilliant. He is a model that my generation of cultivators pursue! How can I be qualified to be compared with An Lin now? I just want to take him as my goal and work hard to catch up, and not be left too far behind!"

"Master Duan has such strength and is so humble and polite. I am not as good as him." A representative also sighed.

Duan Yong smiled but said nothing, but with a confident smile on his face.

After a moment, he said with some regret: "It's a pity that An Lin is far away in the Heavenly Court and has things to do. If he can come here to attend the celebration, I believe he and I will become good friends."

The representatives echoed again.

"Want to be friends with me? You are not worthy!"

A voice suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the celebration.

All the representatives were stunned when they heard the words, staring blankly at the man walking in front of them, with a white giant dog following him.

Behind him, a large group of guards all rolled their eyes silently, foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground.

Before Duan Yong spoke, a general began to shout angrily: "Come here! This man trespassed into the sect and injured the guards, take him down for me!"

A kind of guard rushed towards the man and set up a joint attack formation.

"Get lost!" The man opened his eyes, and the supreme kingly power spread. The golden ripples instantly covered thousands of meters and hit the void.

All the guards, including the generals, were so scared that their eyes rolled back, foamed at the mouth, and fainted directly on the ground. At the celebration, tens of thousands of representatives and sect disciples who came to congratulate also fainted in a rush. Most of those who did not faint also knelt on the ground exhausted, as if to welcome their king.

Duan Yong calmed down, but his tone could not hide his surprise: "Fellow Daoist An Lin?"

The man smiled faintly: "Are you Duan Yong?"

Duan Yong showed a natural and decent smile, and bowed slightly: "Yes, I am Duan Yong. Fellow Daoist An Lin came from afar. Please forgive me for not welcoming you in person!"

When everyone saw this scene, their faces changed drastically. They did not expect that the legendary An Lin would come to the celebration in such a domineering way.

"Haha, I am An Lin, but not your fellow Daoist."

"Because... a beast like you is not worthy of calling me by my name! Not to mention being my brother!"

An Lin flashed and rushed directly to Duan Yong.

Duan Yong's face changed, but he was a powerful person who had just entered the Return to Void Realm, and his reaction was not weak. As soon as he stepped on the ground, an extremely powerful red protective wall appeared in front of him.

An Lin's fist was covered with golden light. He punched forward, and the terrifying power of the earth burst out, instantly shattering the red protective wall. The energy was overwhelming, and Duan Yong was instantly shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards.

Duan Yong was horrified. He didn't expect that his power was so vulnerable in front of An Lin.

Before he made any move, he saw An Lin's figure flashing in front of him. There was no expression on his face, as if he was looking at a dead person, and his fist was covered with terrifying golden light.

Boom!

Another earth-shaking roar.

The earth shook violently, and the terrible golden energy cracked the earth for miles around.

"Cough cough..." Duan Yong lay on the ground, trembling all over, feeling that his internal organs were shattered, and he kept vomiting blood.

An Lin looked down at Duan Yong like a god of war, and stepped firmly on his chest with one foot, making him unable to move.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

The top genius of Baihuazhou was killed by An Lin in a split second? His strength is too weak!

"Stop! Sect Master An Lin, if you have anything to say, please talk!" The old sect master Gongsun Ji shouted and hurried over.

The other cultivators also recovered from their shock and came to persuade them.

Duan Yong endured the injury and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, is there any misunderstanding between us? This is the first time we met, and there is no hatred."

An Lin waved his hand, and Dabai immediately took out the crystal to record it.

"What did you do on May 11, 8578 of the Taichu calendar Fengtian era?" An Lin said lightly.

Duan Yong's face changed slightly when he heard it. That day was indeed very profound for him. Why did An Lin mention that day? Did he know something? Could it be...

Before Duan Yong could speak, Gongsun Ji said frankly: "I remember this. During that time, my disciple went to eliminate the evil cultivators of the Red Lotus Demon Sect for the stability of Baihuazhou!"

"Then do you know that he killed all 28 innocent people in a family because a member of the Demon Sect committed a crime, and raped a female cultivator Kong Zuili to death?" An Lin said slowly.

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Duan Yong shouted: "You are talking nonsense, An Lin, do you have any evidence? You are saying this without any evidence, it is slander! I swear that I definitely did not do what you said that day!"

An Lin took out the Suzaku Realm from his pocket: "Suzaku Realm, is Duan Yong telling the truth?"

"Not a word is true." Suzaku Realm said concisely.

An Lin raised his head, looked around at all the cultivators present, and spoke loudly again: "Did you hear me? I came here to seek justice for those more than 20 lives! Let you see what kind of beast this hypocritical man is!"

Many cultivators finally changed their expressions when they looked at Duan Yong.

Duan Yong, however, was filled with grief and indignation: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me? This artifact is obviously yours, you tell it what to say, and it will say it naturally!"

"That's right, our Xuanqing Sect is a famous and upright sect. Duan'er has been fighting demons and defending the way of Taoism all his life, and he is respected by the people. How could he do such a thing?!" Gongsun Ji also argued loudly.

An Lin put away the Suzaku Realm: "The Suzaku Realm is a Suzaku source with independent consciousness. It has no habit of lying. You can verify this with the Suzaku Sect."

"Besides..." An Lin narrowed his eyes, looked down at Duan Yong at his feet, and sneered, "What a shitty famous sect, even the sect master is a scumbag, how can you call yourself a famous sect?"

"I'm not here to debate! I'm here to tell you a fact, and then send that beast to hell!"

The black sword flashed, and blood splattered.

With a shrill scream, Duan Yong's limbs were cut off by An Lin's sword!

"That's all!"

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