The heavens: pushing across all realms

As soon as Feng Ji finished speaking, everyone present was shocked again.

"What did you say? You want to be the leader of our religion?"

Wei Yixiao stood up on the spot, his face full of astonishment.

That Zhou Dian even shouted: "Who are you? Is it your turn to be the leader of the Ming Cult?"

It's hard to say that the monk was also full of surprise. He looked at Feng Ji in surprise. He looked up and down and suddenly laughed: "You do it, hahaha. I think it's not impossible."

Peng Yingyu knew Feng Ji. When she heard Feng Ji's words, she immediately became overjoyed: "Hall Master Feng, do you want to be the leader of my religion? Hahaha, I, Peng Yingyu, will be the first to support you."

Their statements shocked the others with astonishment on their faces.

Zhou Dian suddenly turned his head and shouted: "What are you two bald donkeys talking about? Where did he come from, and he wants to be the leader of our religion? I, Zhou Dian, haven't even become one yet, so why should he?"

Peng Yingyu laughed and said, "He killed the old nun of the Emei sect, Zhou Dian, if you can kill the old nun of the Emei sect, I will also accept you as the leader of our sect. How about that?"

He couldn't help but nodded with a smile: "It's better for him to be the leader than for you Zhou Dian to be the leader, not bad, not bad, hahaha."

Everyone was shocked, and then they remembered who the person in front of them was.

Feng Ji, the most famous ‘bloody mass murderer’ in the world right now!

I could hear Mr. Cold Face's face no longer cold. He was full of surprise and said: "The Bloody Hands Killer, it's you!"

Taoist Tieguan couldn't help but be surprised and said, "So it's you."

The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao also reacted at this time and immediately exclaimed: "It's you! Are you the bloody massacre who swept through the five major sects at Wudang Golden Summit?"

Seeing that everyone recognized Feng Ji, they heard about Feng Ji's name.

Suddenly everyone was in admiration and curiosity.

It is true that Feng Ji's record is too strong, but his age seems too young.

It is completely inconsistent with that sturdy record.

Feng Ji smiled faintly and clasped his fists: "It's Feng."

Peng Yingyu said excitedly: "Hall Master Feng is here in person. Those chickens and dogs from the five major sects are just asking for their own death when they come to Guangmingding."

"Hall Master Feng has already defeated the five major sects once at Wudang Golden Summit. In terms of experience, he is more familiar with them than us, hahaha."

Everyone also laughed.

Feng Ji smiled: "This time is different from Wudang Golden Summit. The six major sects will definitely send out a lot of people. I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat them based on their personal bravery. Therefore, all the disciples of the Mingjiao need to work together to unite the front."

"Therefore, the Ming Cult must have one person who gives orders and serves as the temporary leader."

Having said this, Feng Ji looked at the Wu Sanren and the Green Winged Bat King present.

He smiled and said: "Feng is not talented, but he wants to challenge himself."

Among the five scattered people, Peng Yingyu, Shuo Bubu and others all had faces full of welcome.

Both of them are old people traveling around the world, and they both have a deep understanding of the expansion of the Sky Eagle Sect's power over the years.

Peng Yingyu, in particular, was on good terms with several of the five altar leaders outside the Tianying Sect.

From their mouths, he could basically tell that most of the people in these foreign five altars were convinced of Feng Ji.

In other words, Yin Tianzheng is still the leader. If one day, Yin Tianzheng is gone, Feng Ji will definitely have the final say in the Tianying Sect.

It is conceivable that if Feng Ji becomes the leader of the Ming Cult, the Sky Eagle Cult will definitely obey his orders, and no one will dare to disobey him.

And another point, as far as Peng Yingyu knows, among the Five Elements Flags, there are four flag bearers who have a sworn friendship with Feng Ji!

The Five Elements Flag is the backbone of the Ming Cult. If Feng Ji becomes the leader, the Five Elements Flag will definitely obey him.

But if any of them, Wu Sanren or Yang Xiao, serve as the leader, the people of Five Elements Banner may not be convinced.

Therefore, Peng Yingyu was the first to agree with Feng Ji as the leader.

But the monk obviously knew this, so he had no objection to Feng Ji becoming the leader, and on the contrary, he very much welcomed it.

But others don't know this.

Zhou Dian, who had the most irritable temper, immediately shouted: "Farts are all farts. Feng, you may be powerful, but who among us is not a well-known figure in the world?"

"You don't have any teaching duties or any position in our Ming Cult. Why do you become the leader of my religion?"

Feng Ji glanced at him lightly and said, "Brother Zhou Dian, right?"

"Hmph, who calls you brother?" Zhou Dian snorted, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Feng Ji.

This person has an eccentric personality, speaks incoherently, and is crazy. No one among the scattered people is willing to get too close to him.

However, Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, was quite close to him.

Feng Ji was not angry and chuckled: "Zhou Dian, you said that I have no position in the Mingjiao. Okay, let me ask you, is the Tianying Sect now considered a branch of the Mingjiao?"

Zhou Dian was stunned, and was about to say that it didn't count, but immediately shut his mouth.

Yin Tianzheng has publicly declared his return to Mingjiao. How can he turn away this reinforcement at this time?

But he knew that if he wanted to have the final say, as a senior member of the Sky Eagle Sect and the strongest leader of the three inner halls, how could he say that Feng Ji had no position in the Ming Sect?

For a moment, Feng Ji blocked his mouth with just one word, telling him to say nothing.

Seeing that Zhou Dian was speechless, Feng Ji smiled and said, "Why don't you speak? Haha, it seems you understand. The Eagle King has already announced to the outside world that I, the Sky Eagle Sect, will return to the Ming Sect. Then I, Ziwei, Master, how can you not be considered a disciple of the Ming Cult?"

"When it comes to positions, let me be blunt. Among the Sky Eagle Sect, apart from the Eagle King, it is me, Feng Ji, whose words are most effective."

"I, the Sky Eagle Sect, have hundreds of thousands of followers. My status in the sect, not only compared to the four great Dharma Kings, but also compared to all of you, shouldn't be much worse, right?"

"Or do you, Zhou Dian, think that you are better than me in terms of positions within the church? If so, let me ask you, how many soldiers and horses do you have in your hands?"

Zhou Dian was speechless when asked by Feng Ji.

He was furious and shouted loudly: "How can the rank of the civil servants and generals of the Song Dynasty be determined by the number of soldiers and horses? Why is the status of civil servants and generals of the Song Dynasty so much higher than that of military generals?"

Feng Ji sneered: "So the Song Dynasty died."

Just such a sentence instantly made Zhou Dian so angry that he couldn't even utter a word.

Feng Ji could only be heard chuckling: "If the Song Dynasty had let military generals make the decision, how could they have allowed the Mongols to steal the Central Plains?"

"Zhou Dian, the five major factions are currently besieging Guangmingding. We are in need of manpower. If we don't count it by the number of troops in hand, then what should we count it by?"

Zhou Dian was furious because he had no soldiers and horses in his hand, and shouted: "The five major sects are all masters of the inner family. How can ordinary people participate in such a war? How did those soldiers and horses you mentioned get on the battlefield?"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed again and asked: "If it is according to your statement, do the Mongolians understand the internal martial arts? Why are my Mingjiao disciples, such masters, being defeated by the Mongols? Still unable to drive out the foreigners?"

Zhou Dian suddenly felt frustrated again and said stubbornly: "There are many Mongols, and they are good at military battles..."

"That's good. If that's the case, why shouldn't I determine the position based on the strength of my troops?"

"you--"

This Zhou Dian has always been messy, but now he was rendered speechless by Feng Ji's few words.

Among the five scattered people, the other four people were all laughing and crying.

Peng Yingyu laughed: "Zhou Dian, there are times when you can't speak?"

He couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Zhou Dian, when did you learn the skills of Mr. Cold Face and cherish your words like gold?"

Zhou Dian was made fun of by the two and was very angry.

At this time, the Green-winged Bat King who had been silent until now spoke.

"Hall Master Feng, although Zhou Dian's words are rash, they are not unreasonable. Although you hold a high position in the Sky Eagle Sect, you have a high position and power. Why can't we just choose the White-browed Eagle King as the leader? Why should we choose you? "

Wei Yixiao was smart, and he immediately found the loophole in Feng Ji's words.

Feng Ji turned to look at Wei Yixiao and said with a smile: "What King Bat said is reasonable, but Leader Yin can certainly speak his mind among the Sky Eagle Sect, but among the disciples of the Ming Sect, his words may not be effective, right?"

"Hey, that's good. If Yin Baimei's words don't work, why don't you just talk?" When Zhou Dian saw this, he immediately interrupted and shouted, looking extremely proud.

Feng Ji looked at him and suddenly smiled at him: "That's a good question. I seem to be more useful than Professor Yin."

Zhou Dian was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.

"What did you say?"

Even the Green-winged Bat King looked suspicious, obviously not believing what Feng Ji said.

Feng Ji smiled softly: "I forgot to tell you that among the Five Elements Flags, I have become sworn friends with the flag bearers of the Ruijin Flag, the Giant Wood Flag, the Fiery Flag, and the Thick Earth Flag. They all regard me as their eldest brother."

"I think my big brother's words are still somewhat useful. They will also give me face."

"What? You...you and the flag bearer of the Five Elements Flag are sworn brothers?" Zhou Dian was shocked.

Even the Green-winged Bat King was shocked: "Is this serious?"

Feng Ji chuckled: "Many Mingjiao disciples know about this matter. Monk Peng, do you know?"

Peng Yingyu laughed: "I have heard about it for a long time. The last time I saw Yan Yuan, the flag bearer of Houtu Banner, in Hanzhong, he mentioned this to me. I was very envious. It is their blessing to be able to marry Fengtangism. ,Hahaha."

With Peng Yingyu's endorsement, Wusan people had no choice but to believe it.

For a moment, Zhou Dian and Green Winged Bat King were speechless.

At this time, the purple-shirted Dragon King, who was standing next to Feng Ji, looked at Feng Ji deeply with his beautiful eyes.

I secretly thought in my heart that this shameless little thief had already made arrangements. It seems that even without my help, the position of leader of the Ming Cult belongs to him.

She sighed and asked herself, she had seen many talented people in the world, but she had never seen anyone as sinister, cunning, ruthless, ruthless, and extremely skilled in martial arts as Feng Ji.

Then she coughed and said, "Everyone, what do you think of the acting leader I have found for this sect?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was already ready to make the final decision.

Wei Yixiao and Zhou Dian were both in a hurry.

Zhou Dian looked at the other people among the five scattered people.

The two great monks, Peng Yingyu and Bai Bu, were all smiling, and they obviously had no objections to Feng Ji being the leader.

He could only look at Mr. Leng Qian, the cold-faced man, and Mr. Zhang Zhong, the Taoist monk with the iron crown.

He said anxiously: "You two should have a word. Leng Qian, don't hesitate to use your words like gold at this time."

Leng Qian said three words coldly: "I agree."

His words were still brief, but very clear.

Zhou Dian was anxious and looked at Taoist Tieguan, only to see Taoist Tieguan smile and just say: "I don't have any objection, but I am curious, Yang Zuoshi, why are you silent?"

Zhou Dian suddenly woke up and quickly looked at Yang Xiao, who had lost his arm, and shouted: "Yang Xiao, you were so vigorous in arguing with us just now, why don't you say a word now?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao had already closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing and body.

It's just that he tried to activate his internal energy several times, but the Dantian in his body was broken and his inner energy could not be stored at all.

This made him miserable, and all his skills were wasted.

When he heard Zhou Dian calling him, he opened his eyes with hatred in his eyes.

"Haha, my martial arts was disabled by him, and my arm was broken by him. What qualifications do I have to compete for the position of leader?"

His words instantly shocked the Wusan people present and the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao!

"What? Your martial arts have been abolished?"

brush!

Wei Yixiao's body suddenly swayed and turned into an afterimage. He had already reached Yang Xiao's side. Before others could react, he grabbed Yang Xiao's remaining arm.

With a light touch on the pulse gate, his expression suddenly changed, and he screamed: "The breath is weak, the pulse is sluggish, you... you really have no internal strength at all!"

Zhou Dian and others were also shocked and looked at Feng Ji one after another with alert expressions on their faces.

Wei Yixiao glared at Feng Ji and shouted: "Yang Zuoshi, is it really he who injured you?"

Yang Xiao opened his mouth and looked at Feng Ji fearfully.

Feng Ji had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Don't look at it, I was the one who hit you."

Wei Yixiao was furious: "Okay, before the five major sects attack, you should attack our sect's Guangming Left Envoy first! Wei Yixiao is not talented, so he must learn your clever tricks!"

With a swipe, Wei Yixiao turned into an afterimage and quickly attacked Feng Ji!

Wei Yixiao's Qinggong is called "Flying Catkins and Green Smoke Kung Fu". The skill is just like its name. Once it is performed, the real body will be like flying catkins, as if there is nothing, come and go like smoke, and be extremely ghostly.

No one in the room could react to his move.

Of course, except Feng Ji!

Although Wei Yixiao's Qinggong was superb, Feng Ji was also half-step innate, so his reaction speed would naturally not be slower than his.

But when it comes to Shenfa Qinggong, Feng Ji asks himself that he is not as good as his opponent.

The moment Wei Yixiao took action, Feng Ji did not fight back, but instead took a deep breath.

Suddenly, the energy and blood in the body surged, and the true energy surged and circulated in the acupoints.

His whole body seemed to have grown in size.

Wei Yixiao slapped Feng Ji's chest with his palm, feeling happy in his heart.

"Could this blood-handed massacre of people be just a boast? If my ice palm hits him, it will definitely cause him to vomit three liters of blood! Haha!"

"Bat King, be careful!"

At the same time, Yang Xiao couldn't help shouting.

Wei Yixiao hadn't reacted yet and didn't know what Yang Xiao had told him to be careful about.

His palm had already landed on the Tanzhong point on Feng Ji's chest.

The next moment, he knew what Yang Xiao had told him to be careful about.

He felt as if his palm had struck Mount Tai, and the terrifying body-protecting aura on the opposite side was like a city wall of unknown depth.

All his palm power was gathered together and exploded with a bang.

But Feng Ji on the other side didn't move at all. On the contrary, Wei Yixiao was thrown backwards by the rebound of Feng Ji's protective energy.

With a crash, it smashed directly through the screen furniture and smashed it into pieces!

But he was better than Yang Xiao. Feng Ji deliberately held back his hand and did not break Wei Yixiao's arm.

Despite this, Wei Yixiao vomited blood and screamed.

Everyone present immediately exclaimed.

"Brother Wei!"

"Bat King!"

Zhou Dian and others hurriedly stepped out of the way and hurried to check his injuries.

But he saw Wei Yixiao's face covered with frost and his whole body trembling.

It turns out that the ice palm just hit Feng Ji, but was rebounded by Feng Ji's protective energy. The ice energy reversed into the body, instantly triggering the extremely cold poison in Wei Yixiao's body!

The way he looks now is clearly a relapse of an old injury.

Zhou Dian shouted: "Old Bat! Quick, find fresh human blood."

Wei Yixiao trembled all over, and hurriedly grabbed him, tremblingly saying: "I...I, Wei Yixiao...only suck...the blood of evil people..."

Zhou Dian turned his head, looked at Feng Ji, and shouted: "You are the biggest villain."

At that moment, he jumped up and wanted to capture Feng Ji regardless of life or death.

But the other person was in mid-air, so Feng Ji snorted, "Just be casual!"

The iron finger pierced the air, with a bang, the air waves rolled, and the terrifying energy shot out.

Immediately, Zhou Dian's whole body was directly hit by a finger, and his palm was broken. With a scream, his whole body was knocked away by Feng Ji's finger force, and flew out with a bang.

Everyone was shocked again, the Wusan people's martial arts skills were among the best.

With Zhou Dian's martial arts skills, he couldn't even defeat a single move in the hands of Hall Master Feng?

Even though Peng Yingyu knew that Feng Ji was powerful, she was still shocked when she saw him take action now.

He was like this, not to mention Monk Shubu, Mr. Cold Face, Taoist Tieguan and others who had never seen Feng Ji take action.

At this time, Peng Yingyu said quickly: "Hall Master Feng, Zhou Dian has always been crazy when doing things. Please forgive me. Now that a powerful enemy is approaching, please save Brother Wei first. He definitely didn't mean to hurt you."

Feng Ji was not in a hurry to take action, but asked: "You still want to call me hall master? I think this title needs to be changed, right?"

Everyone present was stunned.

Peng Yingyu was the first to react and immediately clasped her fists and said: "Please, Lord, save King Wei Bat!"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed and looked at the other three people.

Unable to say anything, Taoist Tieguan and Mr. Lengmian had to lower their heads and clasp their fists, and at the same time said: "Please, Master, save King Wei Bat!"

"Hahaha, everyone is welcome. King Wei Bat is one of the four great Dharma kings of our religion. There is some misunderstanding. How can I keep it in mind?"

"Get out of my way, everyone."

He strode towards Wei Yixiao, stretched out his hand and slapped Wei Yixiao on the back of the heart. The powerful energy in his body roared into Wei Yixiao's body.

Although Wei Yixiao was injured by the cold poison, he was still shocked by Feng Ji's terrifying energy.

With bitterness in his heart, he thought to himself: "Old Bat did not lose unjustly. With such powerful energy, how can I be his opponent?"

But he heard Feng Ji say: "King Wei Bat, your injury was caused by an error while practicing the Zhiyin Zhihan martial arts? There is Zhihan Yin poison accumulated in these meridians, so as long as you use your internal force, the cold poison will attack. If we don’t suck blood to detoxify, the blood in our body will freeze into ice, right?”

When Wei Yixiao heard this, he was shocked. Feng Ji could see through his symptoms at a glance.

He nodded quickly and said, "Yes."

Feng Ji nodded and said: "Your three yin meridians are damaged. I have a magical skill that can permanently cure your injury."

When Wei Yixiao heard this, he was immediately ecstatic: "Seriously?"

"Haha, do I need to lie to you?"

Wei Yixiao was overjoyed, but Feng Ji did not say any more about how to treat him.

Wei Yixiao's heart sank, and he immediately understood what Feng Ji meant.

He moved his lips, knowing that Feng Ji wanted him to surrender, but he looked at Yang Xiao and couldn't help but ask: "Palace Master Feng, I have a question for you, you are because Yang Zuoshi disobeys you, so Abandon his martial arts?"

Feng Ji asked lightly: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

Wei Yixiao said with a trembling smile: "If so, even if the old bat gives up his life, there is no need for you to treat him. The rules of this sect are that members must be brothers and friends and must not kill each other. If you just want to be a member of our sect, Leader, just destroy Yang Zuoshi’s martial arts, I, the old bat, will not obey you!”

Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh and admired Wei Yixiao quite a lot.

This man is not afraid of death.

Then he chuckled: "Yang Xiao and I have a personal grudge and have nothing to do with the position of leader of the Ming Cult."

Wei Yixiao turned around, looked at Yang Xiao, and asked, "Does he really mean what he said?"

Yang Xiao's face was gloomy. He looked at Wei Yixiao and finally sighed and nodded: "Yes, I did it because of family matters. When I fought with him, my skills were not as good as others..."

He said no more.

Wei Yixiao immediately smiled and shouted: "Please, Master, relieve me of the cold poison!"

Feng Ji suddenly burst into laughter, and immediately used the operation method of Nine Yang Divine Art to attack his body to the yin-cold poison, nourishing his three yin veins!

It’s finally a masterpiece, I burst into tears, thank you brothers for your support!