This elder is one of the elders who opposed Sima Caixiang. He proposed such a resolution, which made Sima Caixiang feel bad. If all the six elders who opposed him turned to support Ye Feng, he is doomed.

Thinking of this, Sima Caixiang stood up and wanted to deny this decision.

"Okay, that's it." With one sentence, Dean Pei blocked what Sima Caixiang was still thinking about saying.

There is no way, since Dean Pei has agreed, no matter what, Dean Pei is still the dean, and her words still have a certain weight.

The second show of hands vote began, and the crown prince Sima Caixiang was voted first.

Without any change, Sima Caixiang still won the support of the ten great elders, which made Sima Caixiang's face extremely ugly, as expected, no one supported him anymore.

When it was Ye Feng's turn to vote, the six elders who opposed Sima Caixiang unanimously supported Ye Feng, and the four centrist elders also supported Ye Feng. Ye Feng made it easier for Sima Caixiang to tie the game.

"I support Ye Feng's succession as dean." Dean Pei's words made Sima Caixiang's face pale, even if Dean Pei only had one vote, Ye Feng became the new dean of Qinglong Academy!

"I'm not convinced!" Sima Caixiang immediately jumped up.

After preparing for such a long time, without taking Qinglong into his own hands, if he loses the position of dean, one can imagine what will happen to him.

With extreme anger on his face, Sima Caixiang almost went up to eat Ye Feng, and the anger had already distorted Sima Caixiang's face.

The ten great elders who supported Sima Caixiang also expressed their disapproval of Ye Feng being the dean.

Although Ye Feng's votes overwhelmed Sima Caixiang, Sima Caixiang was still not far behind in terms of the number of supporters, so the ten elders wanted to use their own strength to compete with Ye Feng. Ye Feng has mastered the power of Qinglong Academy, and all of them will be hit.

Only by pushing Sima Caixiang to the position of dean can they be safe and continue to be the great elders of Qinglong Academy.

"Why, you are going to veto the result of the vote, and you are provoking the authority of Qinglong Academy." Dean Pei reprimanded.

"Then what's the matter, I've confirmed the dean's position today!" Sima Caixiang sent a signal to the outside.

Immediately, figures flickered, and there were more than 20 masters at the stage of transformation in the Elder Pavilion.

"Sima Caixiang, what do you want to do!" Dean Pei and the ten elders who supported Ye Feng all stood up from their seats and confronted the more than 20 people who had arrived.

"Hmph! If you meet my requirements today, you can all leave, and you will be the elders of Qinglong Academy in the future. If not, you don't leave." Sima Caixiang also tore his face, and turned his face anyway. Then completely grasp the power in your own hands.

"What, Sima Caixiang. You're still thinking about killing us all!" Li Zhuxing said angrily.

"Hahaha, it depends on whether you are aware of current affairs." Sima Caixiang has already decided that no matter what choices everyone makes, they must get rid of those who oppose him in the end, otherwise he will not be able to control Qinglong in the future school.

"Sima Caixiang, don't regret it!" Dean Pei looked at Sima Caixiang. She had completely recognized Sima Caixiang's face. In order to obtain the rights of Qinglong Academy, she had already reached the point of using any means.

"It's a joke. I have nothing to regret. I believe that under my rule, Qinglong Academy can only get better and better. How can I be as useless as you?"

Sima Caixiang's words are correct. If he becomes the dean of Qinglong Academy, he will definitely not be as useless as Dean Pei.

"Sima Caixiang, you have colluded with the Cultivator Alliance. As the next president of Qinglong Academy, I decide to get rid of you!" The old god Ye Feng, who had not expressed any opinions, was sitting on the chair, and the scene where the two sides were already tense As if it had nothing to do with him, the current sentence focused all eyes on him.

"Ye Feng, I know you have some means and some subordinates, but you also have to recognize the situation in front of you. Thirty masters at the transformation stage, and the power of the entire Qinglong Academy is in my hands. Is there a chance to stand up?" Sima Caixiang smiled triumphantly.

"Don't be polite to this kid, watch me kill him!"

A master of the cultivator alliance's transformation stage directly rushed towards Ye Feng.

Everyone is very close, only a few tens of meters away. For the masters of the transformation stage, such a distance simply does not exist.

With a pounce, the monk came in front of Ye Feng.

A violent breath went straight to Ye Feng. The others didn't expect the monk to kill him suddenly, and they tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"How dare you!" Dean Pei and others took action one after another.

But the reaction was already half a step slow, and it could only be left behind.

"Looking for death!" Ye Feng yelled violently, and suddenly there was a shiny butcher's knife in his hand.

With a casual punch, a small world appeared in front of the fist, trapping the cultivator who attacked him inside.

"The power of the realm!" Everyone exclaimed, and a simple punch can display the power of the realm, shocking everyone.

Ye Feng's next move surprised everyone even more.

The sword fell casually, and a golden-armored god appeared in front of the dragon-slaying knife. The long knife in his hand cut through the void and landed on the monk trapped in the small world.

"Ah!" The cultivator screamed, his body was cut into two by the dragon-slaying knife, and the Nascent Soul clone didn't even have time to dodge, and it also became two halves along with the body.

"Hiss!" Everyone took a deep breath, punched out the power of the realm, and then cut out the vision with a knife. No one can beat this kind of power!

And the monks who were thinking of rushing towards Ye Feng all stopped their bodies and did not dare to rush up again.

After killing a cultivator who was in a stable realm in the transformation stage, Ye Feng pointed the dragon-slaying sword in his hand at the cultivators of the Cultivator Alliance, "Go away, or I will let you all stay here and go back and tell you that the leader of the Bird League and the Cultivator All the half-step immortals of the Alliance of Cultivators, please be honest, or I will anger Lao Tzu and wipe out the Alliance of Cultivators!"

This is the gap!

The elders who voted for Ye Feng sighed with emotion. When Dean Pei was in power, when did Qinglong Academy be so strong, and Ye Feng destroyed the spirit of the Cultivator Alliance before he took office.

To be honest, although the overall strength of the Qinglong Academy may not be as strong as you from the Cultivator Alliance, the Qinglong Academy also has its own half-step immortals. As long as the ancestors are still alive, the Cultivator Alliance will not dare to do anything to the Qinglong Academy.

Therefore, there is no need for Qinglong Academy to bow to any force, on the contrary, it must have a certain strength.

Thinking about the past glory of Qinglong Academy, what are the other three schools? They were firmly suppressed by Qinglong Academy, but now, Dean Pei has never dared to be too tough in front of the other three schools, let alone Facing the Alliance of Cultivators.

It seems that a helpless decision may bring Qinglong Academy a chance to rise.

Dean Pei looked at Ye Feng with satisfaction, knowing that he had done something right this time.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we have so many people, let's rush up together and cut them into pieces!" A great elder standing beside Sima Caixiang yelled, and took the lead to charge towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and he was about to kill the great elder. There are so many people who are not afraid of death these days!

"Huh!" A voice came to everyone's ears, like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

"Pfft!" The cultivator rushing towards Ye Feng spat out a stream of blood, and his body fell in mid-air.

A big hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the great elder with one hand, and then squeezed it hard.

"Pfft!" The Great Elder turned into a blood mist.

"Shameless! Betray the school and collude with outsiders, this is the end!"

The majestic voice made everyone dare not move. The half-step immortal's attack was not just for fun.

"Go back and tell that old ghost of the Alliance of Cultivators that since he wants to play, I will meet him when I have time to go back to Kyushu City." The old voice was full of terrifying coercion, making people dare not resist it.

"Get out of here!" The big hand clapped over sideways.

More than 20 cultivators in the transformation stage were like balls, and they were sent flying, smashing all the windows and doors of the Elder Pavilion.

Slapping away the monks of the Cultivator Alliance, the big hand immediately grabbed the remaining nine elders who supported Sima Caixiang.

"Grandfather, please forgive me. We know we are wrong, and we will correct it immediately." The nine monks knew that the temper of the ancestor was extremely hot. Today, it really angered the ancestor. Paula.

"Hmph! The mistakes you have committed are unforgivable, but Qinglong Academy is now in the midst of employing people, so it will not take your life." The voice of the ancestor came.

"Thank you for not killing my ancestor!" The nine people who lost their lives hurriedly kowtowed to thank them.

"However, it is inevitable to live a crime, so I will lower your cultivation level by one level, so as to warn those who have ulterior motives."

After listening to the old ancestor's words, the nine people's faces turned green, and they were lowered by one level. What kind of concept is that? It directly changed from the stage of transforming gods to the stage of refining souls.

However, compared to losing one's life, lowering one's cultivation is still acceptable.

The big hand shone with a ray of light, separated out nine attacks, and landed on nine people respectively.

"Ah!" All nine people screamed, and their cultivation bases were knocked down from the stage of transforming gods to the stage of refining souls.

"Sima Caixiang, you deserved to die for colluding with outsiders to cause harm to Qinglong Academy, but because of your father's death for Qinglong Academy, I will forgive you this time, get out of Qinglong Academy immediately, and never enter the Zhajian Mountain Range, otherwise Kill Wushe! At the same time, I also tell you, don’t think that no one knows what your father and son planned, but you just don’t want to settle accounts with a dead person, so get out!”

After speaking, the big hand disappeared into the air.

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