Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 999
"You all mean this?"

Raising her head, Yunmengzhen's eyes slowly swept over everyone, and she asked calmly.

"Please saintess think twice!"

Meeting Yunmengzhen's gaze, even Pan Qibin couldn't help but feel a little tense at this moment.

It's just that things have reached this point, but it is impossible to turn back no matter what.

Pan Qibin took the lead and bowed to Yunmengzhen again.

For a time, everyone followed suit.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Bailong also raised his vigilance to the highest level, the scales all over his body seemed to explode, staring at Yun Mengzhen as if facing a big enemy.

Looking at these people in front of him, who seemed to be respectful, but in fact, each had their own ghosts, Yun Mengzhen was silent for a long time, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

Relieved, or... decidedly!
"What if I say no?"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Yunmeng really said lightly.

hum!
For a moment, everyone couldn't help being a little confused.

No matter who it was, they never expected that Yun Mengzhen would give such an answer.

"Saint, do you have to go your own way?"

His face also darkened, and Pan Qibin asked in a deep voice, "All the elders have already agreed, but you must disregard the overall situation of this sect for the sake of such a bastard, for the sake of your severed relationship with Bai Leou?"

After a pause, there was a chill in Pan Qibin's eyes, and he said sharply, "If the holy girl insists on going her own way because of her children's affair, I can only think that the holy girl is no longer qualified to be in charge of the sect, and I will ask the elders to discuss... abolishing The lineage of the saintess."

"Is that what you meant?"

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Yunmeng said calmly, "Elder Pan, have you coveted the position of head teacher for a long time? It's a pity that as long as I'm alive, you won't have the chance to get your hands on that position."

Completely different from the gentle attitude before, at this moment Yunmeng really revealed a sharp edge, every sentence was like a knife, and every word pierced the heart.

"Saint, don't spout blood!"

Even Pan Qibin couldn't help being moved and embarrassed by Yunmengzhen's direct attack on his mind.

The same thing, from Wen Ze's mouth, he can teach him a lesson, but from Yun Mengzhen's mouth, he is completely powerless to refute, this is the gap between status and strength.

"is it?"

Looking at Pan Qibin, Yunmeng said disdainfully, "In this case, please announce in front of everyone today that you will never get involved in the position of head teacher. Then, I will avoid suspicion and hand over this matter to How about a neutral elder to deal with it...?"

This sentence was too cruel, in an instant, it was like a knife piercing into Pan Qibin's heart, making him breathless and speechless.

Beat the snake to play seven inches!
He always thought that by taking this opportunity, he hit Yunmengzhen's weakness, but he didn't want to, with a single sentence, Yunmengzhen abruptly reversed the situation.

Does he really care, who's going to handle this?
Standing in his position, his vision is completely different from that of Sun Binqiang.

What he wants is to use this opportunity to drive Yunmengzhen from the altar and replace him, and find a chance to succeed him as the head teacher and take charge of Dao Lingtianzong.

In this way, does he dare to agree to this?
In front of so many people, if he agreed, he would completely cut off hope, which was absolutely unacceptable to him.

Raising his head, Pan Qibin simply put away all the disguises, and said in a deep voice, "I admit that I do want to succeed the head teacher, but is there anything wrong with that? In the battle of Wangcheng, the real head teacher died unfortunately. At the time of life and death, it is time for someone to stand up, take responsibility, and lead this sect out of the predicament."

Speaking of this, Pan Qibin seemed even more impassioned, patting his chest and said, "Is there anyone in this sect who is more suitable than me to take over as the head teacher?"

Without waiting for others to speak, Pan Qibin continued, "On the contrary, it's the saint. I thought that not only should we avoid suspicion on this matter, but also we must stay away from the core of our sect and put all our minds on cultivation!"

"The head teacher died at the hands of Ye Xuan, and the decline of my Dao Lingtian Sect also began when the demon Lord Tongtian Demon Lord came to Dao Lingshan!"

With a frightening look in his eyes, Pan Qibin continued, "But, what did you do, Holy Maiden? You knew that Bai Le was the successor of Lord Tongtian Demon Lord, and that Bai Le was the heir chosen by Ye Xuan, but you still ignored it. The sect's great enmity, I have no ties to him!"

Anyway, the face has been torn, and Pan Qibin became even more unscrupulous, "Yun Mengzhen, you are right, I am going to use this opportunity to impeach you today, unless you can kill Bai Le yourself, to teach Daoist , to avenge the countless elders of this sect who died under Tongtian Demon Lord, otherwise, you are not qualified to be this saint, let alone be in charge of this sect."

See you in the picture!

This is not leaving any retreat for myself.

Master Ziyang has fallen, and now Yunmeng is really in the sect, and it is indeed at the time when his power is at its weakest, this is the best opportunity.

Since you can't be soft, you can simply show the chariot and force Yunmengzhen to abdicate.

As soon as this sentence came out, the surrounding crowd immediately exploded.

Whether it was the elders or the disciples who were watching the fun, they couldn't help being a little dumbfounded at this moment.

Why did it suddenly become like this?
Could it be that they were asked to choose between Yun Mengzhen and Pan Qibin?
This is going to be a big deal.

The six most important Dao Ling Jinxians of the Dao Ling Tian Sect, including Master Ziyang, are not in the sect, and life and death are unpredictable. Under such circumstances, it is not so easy for other people to reach a unified opinion.

"very good!"

Slightly nodding, Yunmengzhen's cold voice sounded again, "That's right, this is what Elder Pan said in his heart! If so..."

When Yunmeng's truth came to this point, almost everyone thought that Yunmeng was really going to compromise.

However, at the next moment, what they saw was not Yunmeng's real retreat, but a moon-white sword light!
With a flick of his wrist, the Kunwu sword was in his hand suddenly, and Yunmeng stepped out with one step, and his whole body floated in the air.

"Elder Pan, what you said makes sense, but... I'm curious, where did you get the courage to force me to make a choice?"

The next moment, Yunmengzhen suddenly revealed a domineering look.

"Pan Qibin, it seems that these days, I have allowed you to live so comfortably that you have been forgetting... How did Daoling Saintess stand up in the past dynasties!"

Frowning slightly, Yunmeng said domineeringly.

"Master has passed away. During these years, I, the Dao Ling Saintess, are really not qualified...so much so that you forget what a Dao Ling Saintess should be like!"

"Don't you want to seize power? Come on, as long as you can defeat the sword in my hand, this sect will be handed over to you, so what?"

Swords are like rainbows, people are like immortals!
What erupted from Yunmengzhen at this moment was the confidence and arrogance that truly belonged to the Saintess Daoling.

(End of this chapter)