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Chapter 318 The Strongest Devil 31
The Wanmo Sect will hold a special sect competition every few hundred years.

This big competition is about the resources available to each peak in the sect.

In the past, the First Elder received the most resources, so Xue Yunfeng was a thorn in everyone's side.

Except for old monsters like Xue Yun, everyone else has to participate in the sect competition.

This time all his apprentices will participate.

He looked at everyone one by one, "The location of this competition is random."

"I'm still the same as the original sentence, protect yourself and kill them all."

"The apprentice will kill them all!"

Everyone said in unison, and the voice resounded throughout the hall.

Xing Yun sat by and watched, as if returning to the battlefield in an instant.

Seeing everyone's aura, Xue Yun nodded in satisfaction. He specifically looked at An Mengyu, "Xiaoyu, this is your first time participating. Remember this is not a previous ranking competition. This is a battlefield, so don't show mercy."

An Mengyu said solemnly: "Yes, Master!"

Tell the disciples, Xueyun set off to discuss matters here.

Seeing him appear, everyone looked at him in unison.

After everyone greeted each other, they continued with the previous topic.

"Random location, isn't the risk factor too high?"

This is a big melee, too unfriendly to those with low cultivation.

Even though allocating resources is a cruel battlefield, the Wanmo Sect has never had its own people kill each other.

Participants will bring the Zongmen's jade brand magic weapon. When life is in danger, the magic weapon will be activated spontaneously, and the injured person will be directly transported out.

Hearing this, someone immediately retorted, "In the past, they were all fellow practitioners, which was too restrictive."

"Nowadays, the melee can better reveal the comprehensive strength of each peak."

Someone echoed, "That's right, since each peak allocates resources, it's better to fight like this."

Some people looked at those who agreed with the melee with inexplicable expressions.

Are these people out of their minds?
In terms of comprehensive strength, it is obvious that the Great Elder's Xue Yunfeng is the strongest.

In the past, the restrictions based on cultivation were actually formulated for Xue Yunfeng.

Now they are actually going to fight!
Isn't this rushing to hand over the resources to Xue Yunfeng?
What else to fight, just give Xue Yunfeng directly.

People who were originally united against Xue Yunfeng, but now they actually help Xue Yunfeng, everyone wondered whether these people were bought by Xue Yunfeng.

They all looked at the blood cloud of the old monk's meditation, what does the Great Elder mean by this?
Secretly trying to control the sect?

The second elder's whereabouts are uncertain, and he still doesn't know where he is.

The fourth elder is obsessed with the study of refining weapons, and is still in retreat, and the fifth elder is now in a state of cultivation.

Everyone had to look at the third elder, "What do you think, third elder?"

"Since everything has been voted on, that's it." After finishing speaking, the third elder picked up the teacup and drank tea, obviously having no objection.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

Thinking of the strength of their own peak, everyone's face is not good.

At this time, one of the people who had previously agreed with the scuffle said, "Everyone from all peaks must participate except the servants."

"Does the guest of Blood Cloud Peak want to participate?"

Xing Yun was the only guest on the Blood Cloud Peak, so he was referring to them by name.

Hearing that Xue Yun, who hadn't moved since coming in, looked up at the speaker.

The person who spoke was stunned. He didn't feel danger, but an indescribable strangeness.

Elder Xueyun looked at him quite strangely.

Thinking that he was frightened by the warning from the blood cloud, someone immediately echoed: "Guests should also participate, since they live on the peak, they should contribute."

"Anyway, it's not life-threatening, so why not participate."

The people who looked at the speaker were even more inexplicable.

Everyone knows that Qiu Xingyun is a devil, and he can't cultivate at all. Let a devil participate in the melee, so crazy!
Isn't this an obvious trouble for Xue Yun?
Do you think you haven't lived long enough?

Although they thought so, none of them objected. After all, having one more person lowered Xue Yunfeng's overall score, which was a good thing for them.

He didn't speak all the time, and the Sect Leader sitting at the top was a little surprised to see the few people who spoke.

He looked at Xue Yun, "Elder, what do you mean?"

"Are you really sure you want Qiu Xingyun to participate in the melee?" Xue Yun didn't answer, but asked them instead.

The head of the sect was taken aback when he heard the words, he always felt a feeling of sympathy from the elder's words?

The leader shook his head, he must have felt wrong, it seems that he has been too busy recently, even the most sensitive intuition has problems.

When the big competition is over, he really needs to take a good rest.

The few people who proposed were also taken aback. They thought about Xue Yun's various possible reactions, but they never thought that he would ask such a rhetorical question.

Several people thought for a while and said: "Since they are all from Yifeng, they should participate."

"The Great Elder doesn't have to worry about Qiu Xingyun's safety, just take it as a fun."

"Yes, everyone from other peaks will participate, and Blood Cloud Peak is no exception."

Some of them spoke softly, while others were aggressive.

Everyone thought they would see the blood cloud killing all directions, and even the head of the sect was thinking about whether he should save people or not.

Xue Yun nodded quite calmly, "Well, since you insist on this, I have no objection."

"But remember what you said today."

"You guys insisted on Qiu Xingyun's participation, not me."

Xue Yun glanced at everyone, "In the future, if someone repents and seeks trouble in front of me because of this, it will be like this."

After that, a stone appeared in front of him, it was the hardest stone in the demon world, and was often used by monks to test their cultivation.

A cold light flashed, and the stone shattered into pieces instantly.

Everyone was shocked that Elder Xueyun's cultivation was still so unfathomable.

Although they felt that something was wrong with Xue Yun's words, they only thought that Xue Yun was bored and said so.

Elder Xueyun has always been tired of these things, if it wasn't for the head of the sect, he would not have participated.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, so they didn't see the frown that the headmaster was frowning tightly at this time.

No one else saw it, but he could see it clearly.

When Xue Yun was speaking, the fifth elder who had already entered the cultivation state suddenly opened his eyes, looking at everyone with sympathy and pity.

The head of the sect was puzzled, the fifth elder's reaction was wrong, very wrong!

Is there something he doesn't know?

After the end, several elders left, and many people ran to the head.

The meaning behind the words is that Xue Yun has a different heart, does he want to replace the head or something.

The chief didn't speak while drinking tea, but just listened.

Want to use him as a gunman, do you think there is something wrong with his mind, or is it something wrong with their own mind?

The head is enjoying the aftertaste of the best spirit tea on the tip of his tongue, it is obvious that there is something wrong with their brains.

Gradually, everyone came to their senses and said goodbye one after another.

The head is obviously also a reckless person.

They were puzzled, why wasn't the head in a hurry?
Although there are certain quotas for the identity of the head, the scores of the head are not high every time in the big competition, and the resources obtained are very few.

Why is he so calm?

Isn't he afraid that the Great Elder will pull him down and make him the head?

The headmaster looked at their backs and snorted coldly, and continued to enjoy the spiritual tea.

(End of this chapter)