Super Golden Eye

"This guy is just as crazy!"

After seeing Wang Hailin walking away, Huang Tianyi couldn't help but vomit.

But Moon Shadow's face was slightly ugly at this time.

"Yueying, do you know anything?"

Fang Yang could see what the other party wanted to say, but there was another force suppressing her impulse.

"I... I want to tell everyone... this rally may be held in a martial arts competition!"

As the Sect Master of Qilin Sect, Yueying certainly had more information, and after she said this, both Huang Shengtian and Huang Shengtian stared in surprise.

"Will hold a martial arts competition?" Huang Shengtian scratched his head and looked confused, "Isn't the Zongmen rally not allowed to fight?"

"Why do you do this? You will understand when the meeting starts!"

Yueying didn't have much to say now, she just learned the news from Xie Yumeng's mouth, specifically whether to hold a martial arts competition, or get all the opinions of the sect.

Of course, Fang Yang knew something about this when he was in Tianhaizong. He thinks that the reason for holding a martial arts competition is definitely to select the leader who can lead the elite team!

"Let's go back now, I think it's too early, maybe the banquet is over!"

Fang Yang didn't have time to feel the operation of Yinling Lake's spiritual energy anymore. After all, he had to follow the requirements of the assembly, and he couldn't be too free here.

However, when they walked back quickly, the originally calm Yinling Lake suddenly rippled, and a long silver-white dragon slowly emerged from the water.

It stared at the few people who had gone away for a few minutes, then flew into the sky, intertwined with white clouds, and successfully hid itself.

Wang Hailin returned angrily to the banquet hall and found that most of the people had left, only Ye Tian and Lei Jiaming were sitting together, drinking tea and chatting.

"master!"

He walked quickly to the other person and saluted.

"Have you been upset?"

Ye Tian saw that his face was a little bad, and he couldn't help but ask if he put down his teacup.

Upon hearing this, Wang Hailin immediately explained: "I just went to see Huang Shengtian. I originally wanted to give him a try, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect anything?"

Ye Tian's face was also difficult to look.

"I didn't expect to be stopped by that kid named Fang Yang, and even threatened to bully us Lingyunzong!"

Ye Tian had also expected Fang Yang to take action. He snorted and looked at Lei Jiaming, then waved to Wang Hailin to show his patience for a while.

"There is less than half an hour before the sect meeting. When the time comes, Sect Master Lei and I will find a way to win the opportunity to hold a competition meeting, and you will have a way to teach Huang Shengtian that kid!"

After Wang Hailin heard these words, he became even more excited.

"I don't just want to teach Huang Shengtian, I also want to be the captain of the elite team," a raging fire burned in his eyes, "I want the guys in Tianhaizong to never look down on me!"

Ye Tian nodded with satisfaction, but he put all the bets on Wang Hailin, if the opponent could win the first place in the tournament.

Then Ling Yunzong is the new leader of the Sejong Sect!

At the same time, the other sect masters had returned to their rooms to rest. After talking with a few old friends, Huang Aohan slowly returned to his room.

"The number of sects who can stand on the united front with us now is at most this number!"

Huang Aohan closed the door and looked at Huang Ning, stretched out his slap and sighed.

"So Ling Yunzong and Guangmozong really played tricks behind their backs?"

Huang Ning didn't quite believe in this fact. In his eyes, the various sects had sharp eyes, and he would not choose to stand with Lingyun Sect.

"They didn't play tricks," Huang Aohan's tone became more and more serious. "On the contrary, they put forward better opinions to regulators, and they have been successfully adopted."

In fact, a few months ago, Ye Tian and Lei Jiaming went to Lome Island to visit Yunxiao and Xie Yumeng, and they explained the situation of the battle between the Sejong Gate and the Evil Spirit Palace.

The two of them put forward a new proposal to build an elite team in the Sejong Gate, thus arriving at the front line to fight against the apostles of the Evil Spirit Temple.

Yun Xiao and Xie Yumeng were very optimistic about this suggestion, so they chose to agree to it and decided to announce it at this rally.

"It's better to wait for the meeting to start making decisions depending on the situation," Huang Aohan looked up at Huang Ning after a long thought, "but you must remember that you can't let Ye Tian and the others succeed!"

The disciples of Guang Mozong were busy arranging the meeting hall. Lei Jiaming and Ye Tian arrived at the scene first, found a place, and sat there.

"Yun Xiao and Xie Yumeng are still on their way here, and it will take about half an hour to get here," Lei Jiaming raised Erlang's legs with a triumphant expression, "How are things going with you, Sect Master Ye?"

"Eight sects have agreed to cooperate with us," Ye Tian played with the jade ball in his hand. "Although there are no accurate answers to the remaining ones, we have already won in terms of numbers."

After the two said this, they looked at each other and smiled, and then the other sect masters and their subordinates walked into the conference hall one after another.

Huang Aohan walked side by side with Moon Shadow, and Fang Yang followed Huang Ning and the others. After their group of people walked in, most of the people's eyes immediately turned away.

Fang Yang deservedly became the focus of everyone once again. After he walked to the seat, he suddenly noticed that Lan Zhanfei of the Lanling Sect actually nodded slightly at himself.

Although he didn't know what this guy meant, Fang Yang still smiled and nodded knowingly, got up and sat down and looked forward.

"Prepare me with tea after the meeting," Lan Zhanfei turned his head and ordered to the person next to him, "I want to chat with Fang Yang of Tianhaizong."

"Yes!"

Lan Zhanfei is now becoming more and more interested in Fang Yang. During these two meetings, he found that the true energy in the other party was very strange. It seemed that this so-called once-in-a-millennium talent was really a bit mysterious.

After everyone was seated, Huang Aohan coughed slightly, the conference hall finally became quiet, and everyone turned their attention to the front seat.

"Before this rally, the big guys should have received the Lome Island regulators. They must all know that the main purpose of this rally is to reconcile the strongest fighting power of Sejong Sect and form a new frontline team!" Huang Aohan said After this sentence, I paused for a moment, "I want to hear your opinions on the establishment of this matter!"

Of course, he would not take the initiative to comment on this matter. After all, he can't guess the meaning of other sects now. I don't know if these people agree or disagree.

"I think this matter needs to be arranged as soon as possible!"

Ye Tian suddenly stood up and looked at everyone and said something, then got up and walked into the hall, and took out a bronze mirror from his arms.

Everyone on the scene looked at Ye Tian with wide-eyed eyes, and saw that he urged a spell to hit the scene in the bronze mirror on the wall, slowly revealing a strip of clear data.

"Everyone, please look at the number of casualties in the battle between Sejong Sect and the Evil Spirit Hall in the past five years," Ye Tian explained in a low voice, "a rough count of nearly five thousand people!"

Everyone was shocked after this number was spoken. Although Huang Aohan knew that there were casualties on the front line, his face suddenly turned pale after hearing about five thousand people.

"Maybe everyone is shocked by this number and feels that there should not be so many people," Ye Tian continued, "but I can tell you very clearly that the hardest hit areas for the number of casualties are our large sects!"