Chapter 1963

Looking at the purple sword in front of him, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed satisfaction.

This sword is a divine sword refined by Xiao Hei with ziyao Xinghe divine sand as the material. Its shape is exquisite and its power is incomparable.

Zhuo Wen named this sword ziyao Xinghe divine sword. It has to be said that Xiaohei's refining method is really clever, which completely highlights the characteristics of ziyao Xinghe divine sand.

Whoosh!

Zhuo Wen danced with his right hand and the divine sword cut through the space. Zhuo Wen found that all the divine consciousness derived from him were cut off by ziyao Xinghe divine sword. Even after the divine consciousness was cut off, a purple swallowing force spread along the divine consciousness towards his divine soul.

Zhuo Wen's eyes showed satisfaction when he took back his divine knowledge. The purple shining star river divine sword is not only sharp, but also has the terror ability to cut off his divine knowledge. I'm afraid it can also interfere with his opponent. Combined with his soul taking divine needle, it can be said that it is definitely his bottom card.

Moreover, Xiaohei has a more powerful and terrible Jidao fire sword. If Xiaohei can successfully refine Jidao fire sword into a sword slave, it will be more helpful to him.

At the moment, there was a knock outside the door. Zhuo Wen knew that Yun Chuyu was looking for him. Now, it seems that three days have passed and the inauguration ceremony of the patriarch is about to begin.

Opening the door, Yun Chuyu and Shaotong waited outside.

However, the two women were fully armed. They didn't seem to attend the ceremony at all, but they were more like fighting.

"Brother Zhuo, please!" Yun Chuyu and Shaotong hugged Zhuo Wen.

Zhuowen smiled, and said, "go! Girl has a master token, who has the final say to become the Zion master, not Zhao Yin."

The elder peak of Ziwei sect is very lively at the moment. Many disciples of Ziwei sect flock into the elder peak.

Not only that, the true gods of other forces in the purple micro Galaxy were also invited.

On the white jade high platform, there are six old people, and under the platform are countless disciples of Ziwei sect.

"Since a new patriarch was elected to succeed, why didn't our patriarch Yin show up?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. It was a great event to elect a new leader. Many disciples of Ziwei sect gathered here.

But most of the disciples had some doubts about Yin Bingyun's absence.

About Yin Bingyun, Ziwei sect knows very few people. Only a few high-level leaders know the specific situation of Yin Bingyun, and this other high-level naturally includes the elder Zhao Yin.

Among the six elders on the stage, a slender old man in white robes stood up and pressed his hands forward, and the noise under the stage was completely calmed down.

"Today is the new patriarch selection meeting. Maybe you are wondering why patriarch Yin is absent? In fact, patriarch Yin is ill and can't leave the patriarch hall for the time being. Therefore, I will be the agent of this new patriarch selection ceremony."

The elder in white robe is Zhao Yin, the elder of Ziwei sect. His status is only under Yin Bingyun. Although many disciples in the sect have noticed something wrong, no one dares to disobey Zhao Yin.

In addition, Yin Bingyun has rarely appeared in the Ziwei sect for thousands of years, and the affairs in the sect have not been managed, which makes Zhao Yin step by step grasp the power of Ziwei sect, and even the other five elders are gradually bought by Zhao Yin.

"Ha ha, elder Zhao, now it's the world of young people. We of the older generation don't have to be involved in the position of leader. I think Zhao Yang is the most suitable to succeed the new leader in Ziwei sect, whether it's talent, strength or personality."

An old man dressed in a blue robe and slightly short in shape quickly stood up and laughed.

The other four elders also echoed and agreed with the little old man's words.

Zhao Yin waved his hand and said modestly: "although Zhao Yang is good, the other disciples in the sect are not bad. The succession of the new patriarch must be fair and just."

With that, Zhao Yin winked at Zhao Yang standing under the stage. Zhao Yang smiled, stepped out and landed on the stage. He hugged many disciples and said, "the elder is right. If Zhao Yang is qualified to become a patriarch, please test it."

"If any martial brother refuses to accept it, just come up and challenge Zhao. Zhao will take it all. If you can defeat Zhao, Zhao, the leader of the sect, will be embarrassed to dare to take it again."

As soon as Zhao Yang said this, there was no one on the stage to challenge Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's talent is good, and his accomplishments have reached the peak of God, and supported by the six elders. Even if Zhao Yang speaks polite words, they don't dare to take it seriously.

"Oh! I see. As long as you are defeated, you can succeed the leader. Well, I Yun Chuyu challenge you. If you are defeated by me, it will prove that you are not qualified to become a new leader."

A clear voice came, and then many disciples looked to the rear. There came three people. The first one was Yun Chuyu, while Zhuo Wen and Shao Tong followed behind silently.

"It's the eldest martial sister. I heard that the eldest martial sister came back. I thought it was a rumor. It turned out to be true."

Seeing Yun Chuyu, many disciples looked surprised and even excited. But soon, these disciples seemed to be taboo and covered up their emotions.

Zhao Yin looked at Yun Chuyu faintly, and a sneer came out of the corners of his mouth. He knew that Yun Chuyu had come back as early as three days ago.

Originally, he thought that Yun Chuyu would stay in the Lord's hall and not come out, but he didn't expect that Yun Chuyu came out today, and said frankly that he wanted to compete with Zhao Yang for the position of Lord.

"It seems that Yun Chuyu doesn't know the current form!" Zhao Yin sneered.

"Yun Chuyu, you are so brave that you dare to come back! You clearly know that the Lord's body is rippling and you need ice flame xuanhuang Zhi. Instead of giving it to us, you broke into the Lord's hall. You're basically breaking the following law and have no respect for the king's law."

"Originally, we could open up to you, but now you still covet the position of patriarch. It's shameless!"

The little old man standing next to Zhao Yin looked coldly at Yun Chuyu coming up, and scolded severely.

Yun Chuyu just glanced at the little old man and said coldly: "six elders of Ziwei sect enjoy the resources in the sect and are respected by their disciples. You should have been a teacher, but one by one you follow suit and violate the law and discipline. Now you want to set up a new sect leader in the name of the sect leader."

"Are you trying to rebel?"

WOW!

Yun Chuyu spoke with no scruples, causing an uproar among many disciples, and the six elders headed by Zhao Yin looked even more ugly.

"Nonsense, Yun Chuyu. As a senior elder martial sister, you talk nonsense and commit the following crimes. If you don't take you today, I will be an elder in the sect."

The little old man was so angry that his face turned red and he pushed his right foot. Unexpectedly, he came straight towards Yun Chuyu and planned to buckle Yun Chuyu directly.

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes are fierce. The little old man is too presumptuous. He doesn't agree with him, but he takes action.

"This is the leader's token. Now who is the real new leader is clear at a glance. Do you dare to do it?" Yun Chuyu said coldly.

"It must be a fake patriarch token. Yun Chuyu is so brave that he dares to take out the fake token. It seems that he can't keep you today."

The little old man's pupil shrinks and his body stagnates, but then he rushes towards Yun Chuyu at a faster speed. He is going to kill him.

Yun Chuyu was so angry that he trembled. The little old man was too much. He didn't even check the patriarch's token. He insisted that the token was false, and immediately killed him.

The surrounding disciples also realized that something was wrong. No one dared to fake the sect leader's token. The little old man insisted that the token was false, which was obviously far fetched.

However, when the little old man arrived in front of Yun Chuyu, Zhuo Wen, who was originally standing behind Yun Chuyu, moved.

Zhuo Wen moved with his right hand and took out the ziyao Xinghe divine sword.

The purple shining star river divine sword turned into a purple shadow and instantly penetrated the chest of the little old man.

Pooh!

The little old man vomited a mouthful of blood, was carried upside down by ziyao Xinghe divine sword and nailed directly to the high platform.

At this moment, the whole scene was silent, and many disciples looked at the little old man who vomited blood and looked pale.

The little old man is one of the six elders in the sect, but he is a powerful disaster God. Now even Yun Chuyu's body is pierced by a sword without touching it.

Then, their eyes fell on Zhuo Wen behind Yun Chuyu. They guessed the origin and identity of this person one after another.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhao Yin's eyes were gloomy, and when he stepped on his right foot, the terrible momentum swept out, while the other four elders followed Zhao Yin's back.

"Yun Chuyu, you're really outrageous. You not only take out the fake leader token, but also collude with outsiders to try to seize the leader's position. You're really hopeless. Today, our five elders will teach you three a good lesson for Ziwei sect, so as to rectify the atmosphere of Ziwei sect."

Zhao Yin smiled coldly. He was waiting for this time. Zhao Yang said about Zhuo Wen. This son is really strong, but he is the true God of two disasters, and with the assistance of the four elders, he doesn't believe that Zhuo Wen is the opponent of the five of them.

Zhuo Wen stood quietly in place, and with a move of his right hand, the ziyao Xinghe divine sword originally nailed to the little old man fell back in his palm.

When the divine consciousness of Zhao Yin's five people fell on him, his right hand cut out, and the five divine consciousness collapsed in an instant. A terrible destructive force affected the divine soul of Zhao Yin's five people.

The five people were caught off guard and were attacked immediately. They were stiff for a while.

Just for a moment, Zhuo Wen, like a ghost, swept out of the five people. The five sword lights, like the most dazzling stars, rose slowly and brought five blood.

Bang bang!

When Zhao Yin came back, they all spit out a mouthful of blood and fly out upside down, and all their right hands were cut off.

When the five of Zhao Yin completely fell to the ground, the whole audience fell into a strange silence. Everyone's eyes fell on the embarrassed figure of the five of Zhao Yin. Obviously, they haven't reacted back from what just happened.