Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 805: The Battle for the Leader

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When the battle was about to begin, the Tianzhen Sect came out in full force and rushed to Xiazhou's side early. More than fifty people were mixed with each other, forming a vague formation. Each one was sharpening his sword and filled with murderous intent. Tie Qi and Boss Hu, who were incompatible with each other last night, now gathered together like wolves and whispered, just like a pair of biological brothers.

They quarrel among themselves behind closed doors, but when they open the door, they rush out with swords and swords. This is the usual style of Tianzhen Sect. No one talks about the truth, and no one intentionally instigates it. The conventional family style has continued from the beginning of the sect to this day, and it has been carried forward in the hands of Tie Qi and Hu Boss.

"Damn, something is wrong today!" Boss Hu looked around suspiciously and said to himself: "According to past practice, the Nascent Soul monks from each family competed first, and then the Jindan monks fought in a melee. When Senior Huashen rarely shows up..." As he spoke, he turned around and asked, "Tie Qi, tell me what happened today?"

On one side of Xiazhou, eight or nine thousand monks gathered on a piece of sea hundreds of miles away. Originally there were not so many people here, just because after Zhongsunda's death, the monks in Rongzhou regarded the Shenzhoumen as the most respected one. Now that the two families are united in one place, they can be said to be very powerful.

In addition, surrounding the Weiyang Sea, the other seven states formed camps with varying numbers of people. Even Bai'anmen, which has never participated in the disputes among the immortal sects, brought more than 2,000 people this time. Bailichuan means not fighting, just watching the excitement, which is helpful for increasing experience and knowledge.

As Boss Hu said, according to the situation in the past, the head of each family should go out and say hello, and then they can kill people to earn spiritual stones. But at this time today, a god-transformation expert who rarely shows up suddenly appeared...

Tie Qihu stared and said impatiently: "How could I know!" Boss Hu snorted disdainfully at him, stretched out his big hand to scratch his beard, turned to the distance and chuckled: "Senior. It would be a fucking eye-opener for an expert to have a duel..."

While the two people were talking, a figure walked up from the sky above the sea. It was Wen Xuanzi from the Shenzhou Sect. Facing the tens of thousands of monks hundreds of miles away, he kept his divine light and calm demeanor, and said loudly: "To this day, the victory has not been decided, which goes against the original intention of the war..." His words implied mysterious skills, and everyone present All heard clearly. He held his green beard in his hand and continued: "There is no peace in the world, all because the Nine Provinces Alliance exists in name only. For the current plan, we must establish authority, establish rules, and reorganize order, so that we can eliminate disputes once and for all and return our paradise of immortality... …”

At this moment, several more figures appeared on the vast sea, namely Songyun Sanren from Tiandao Sect, Yinsanren from Liushen Sect and Mo Haqi from Mo Sect.

"Fighting for a long time is never a good strategy..." Songyun Sanren, who was several miles away from each other, agreed, and then asked with a casual smile: "Fellow Taoist Wen Xuanzi, I wonder if you are interested in the position of alliance leader... "

Seeing what Songyun Sanren said, Mohaqi was a little surprised. He glanced at Wen Xuanzi, hesitated for a moment and then continued: "My Mo clan has no intention of being the leader of the alliance, but I also don't want to be bullied..."

The Yinsan people laughed sinisterly and said: "Fellow Songyun is highly cultivated and has a clear sense of grudges. He is the best choice to be the leader of the Nine Provinces Alliance..."

The appearance of these three people was expected, but what they said was different. Wen Xuanzi smiled lightly and cupped his hands towards the other party. Seeing that the others had not yet shown up, he pondered for a moment and said seriously: "We, the Shenzhou Sect, only seek peace in the world, and have no desire to divide the world!" He turned to the four directions, raised his voice and said: "Only the most powerful person in the immortal way can do this. I am the leader of the Kyushu Alliance!”

"What Taoist friend Wen Xuanzi said is absolutely true! Since ancient times, the strong have been respected!" Songyun Sanren stroked his beard and laughed, saying: "Now that all the immortal sects in the world are gathered here, it will be decided by us in a battle. Alliance leader, how about..."

Wen Xuanzi smiled with relief and said: "That's what I meant! Each family suffered heavy casualties, but the grievances are still unresolved, and the winner or loser is difficult to determine. Only by deciding the leader of the alliance as soon as possible can I unify our nine states and share peace with the immortal sect! But... ..." He turned to the distance and said: "This matter is important, how can it be left to my four families to decide..."

In the original Kyushu Alliance, the major immortal sects took turns taking charge. At present, it is necessary to fight with swords and fists to determine the leader of the alliance, but the approval of the god-transformation monks from each school is still indispensable. Otherwise, this alliance leader is in name only.

Songyun Sanren understood and said loudly: "After the death of fellow Taoist Zhongsun, I still have eight comrades who have transformed into gods in Jiuzhou. If anyone has no intention of being the leader of the alliance, he might as well stand up and make it clear. There is no need to hide..." With this At the same time, a cold snort suddenly came from the distance——

"Hmph! I would like to ask you all, which family intends to compete for the position of alliance leader, and which family is willing to retreat to the mountains and forests?"

Immediately afterwards, Wen Baizi from Dao Qimen appeared on the sea with a sneer on his face. Gongyang Li from the Zhenwu Sect and Gong Liangzan from the Gongliang Sect came next. One was majestic, the other was gloomy, and each had different thoughts. Bailichuan from Bai'anmen walked slowly across the crowd, with a slightly helpless look on his face.

Seeing these four people finally showing up, Wen Xuanzi smiled warmly. He cupped his hands and said: "The position of alliance leader is related to the inheritance and survival of our Nine Provinces Immortal Sect..."

"Wen Xuanzi, no need to say more, let me ask you..." Before Wen Xuanzi could finish his words, Wen Baizi interrupted disdainfully: "Are you participating in the battle for alliance leader?"

Wen Xuanzi's smile remained the same as before, and he said noncommittally: "To fight means not to fight; not to fight means to fight. What happens in the end depends on the wishes of several people..." As he spoke, he glanced at Bailichuan and Gongyang. Li et al.

Mohaqi and Yinsanren quietly exchanged glances, and the two remained silent. Songyun Sanren was slightly stunned, but still paid attention to the movements of Wen Baizi and others.

Bailichuan stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "I rejected the previous leader of the alliance, so why should Fellow Taoist Wen Xuanzi ask more questions?"

Gong Liangzan didn't speak, just shook his head.

Gongyang Li looked arrogant, puffed up his chest disapprovingly, and said loudly: "Although I, Gongyang, don't care about the position of alliance leader, I want to see who is the strong one in the Nine Provinces Immortal Way..."

Wen Xuanzi nodded with a smile, as if everything was as expected.

Wen Baizi's expression condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Wen Xuanzi, let me ask you again, are you going to fight or not..."

After three or five sentences, the situation on the field was clear. Bailichuan, Gongliangzan, Yinsanren and Mohaqi all have no intention of fighting for the alliance leader. Songyun Sanren and Gongyang Li were eager to give it a try, but Wen Baizi was still holding on to Wen Xuanzi and continued: "...This melee between the immortal sect and the alliance leader's battle were all started by you. I don't believe you will. Just let it go..."

Wen Xuanzi shook his head slightly at the confused Songyun Sanren, turned around and smiled faintly, and then said to Wen Baizi: "If you don't want to be the leader of the alliance, who will I fight with? No matter who is in charge of Kyushu in the future Alliance, our Shenzhou clan is willing to be a vassal!”

Wen Baizi's eyes flashed and he said: "The position of leader of the Nine Provinces Alliance belongs to the strong. How can I, the Dao Qi Sect, be the second in line..."

Wen Xuanzi's smile faded and he was silent for a moment, then he sighed softly and said, "Although I have no intention of having any authority, I can't forget my grudges!" He turned and raised his voice and said, "I heard that Daozi harmed my senior brother, and the Daoqi clan cannot escape the blame. . Today I will fight to the death with my junior brother Wen Baizi..."

Wen Baizi snorted coldly, with a chill on his knife-carved face, and said arrogantly: "Whether it is in the name of revenge or for the purpose of fighting for the alliance leader, you are no match for me..." He was already Wen Xuanzi, who was in the middle stage of divine transformation, did not pay any attention to the cultivation in the late stage of divine transformation.

"Haha!" Wen Xuanzi suddenly said loudly: "In that case, I will lead my disciples to give you a try and settle the thousand-year old grudge!"

Wen Baizi was startled, and then sneered: "You, Xiazhou and Rongzhou, are united into one, with eight or nine thousand people. You can't bully Shuzhou alone..."

Wen Xuanzi smiled proudly and said: "You and I will each lead a hundred juniors, including ninety Jindan and ten Nascent Souls. We will fight against each other until the last man is standing! Do you dare?"

Wen Baizi was startled again and couldn't help but think about it.

Seeing this situation, several other experts were also surprised and puzzled. Wen Xuanzi has always been calm and skillful in dealing with things. When has he ever been so fierce or reckless? It is not difficult to determine the winner in the battle between the cultivators of the gods, but each has to lead a group of juniors to fight to the death, and fight to the last person. This is a bloody fight to the end!

Songyun Sanren wanted to win the position of alliance leader, but they didn't want to become enemies with several immortal sects they were friendly with. Wen Xuanzi's backbiting made him a little confused. Does that humble and gentleman-like fellow Taoist really want revenge? And if you don't want revenge, why do you need to be so desperate? Tiandaomen and Daoqimen are also mortal enemies, and there is still a chance for change between them. And Wen Xuanzi's move was a desperate move...

Wen Xuanzi became aggressive and said: "Fellow Taoist Wen Baizi, if you don't dare to fight, you have given up. Please withdraw from the battle for alliance leader..."

Wen Baizi's thoughts suddenly changed, but he didn't notice anything wrong. Unable to suppress his anger, he sneered and shook his head. Not long after, he suddenly and sternly ordered: "Lu Ya, ancient work, quickly dispatch your disciples with me to fight against Xiazhou!"

A hundred miles away, the side of Shuzhou Road where the Qi Gate was located suddenly became busy, and then silhouettes flew out one after another.

Wen Xuanzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his voice and ordered: "Everyone in the Xiazhou Tianzhen Sect, come with me to fight. Regardless of winning or losing, each person will receive ten thousand spiritual stones. Shenzhou Sect Ningyuan, bring your disciples to gather the manpower... "

Wen Baizi sent out all the elite disciples in his sect, but Wen Xuanzi wanted to lead a small immortal sect to fight. The monks in Xiazhou were all in disbelief and looked at the crowd at Tianzhen Sect.

The moment they heard the order, the more than fifty people in Tianzhen Sect were still in a daze, looking at a loss. Tie Qi and Boss Hu were also stunned and looked at each other. Is your family's reputation already so prominent? When a master transforms into a god, does he need his brothers to help him fight? No matter you win or lose, you will always have 10,000 spiritual stones, and you will definitely make a profit without losing money...

Just when the Tianzhen Sect group was confused, the Shenzhou Sect had sent someone to urge them.

Tie Qi and Boss Hu looked at each other again, and then they each grunted through gritted teeth, and spat in unison: "Fuck you..." But before they could give the order to greet them, the dozens of Jindan disciples were already there. His eyes were shining with a fierce look, and he was whining and screaming: killing people, robbing treasures, robbing spiritual stones...