The list of disciples appeared, and his wife Zinu was stunned

“A hundred years ago, my Ming Sect was torn apart because of yellow clothes!”

“But this time the division did not make us fall, but stronger!”

“Nowadays, the strong people in the rivers and lakes are emerging one after another, I am afraid that chaotic times are coming!”

“It’s time for Mingjiao to become one!”

Bright top, Evil King Shi Zhixuan stepped step by step, volleying void.

Flying in the sky, his body emitted monstrous demon flames.

Endless coercion ensues.

It seems that these nine days and ten lands are not as honorable as him.

A sense of mountain rain is coming, and the wind covers the entire bright roof.

The Ming Sect Holy Flame was ordered, and all the disciples who had been divided gathered at the top of the light.

At this moment, the strong people of all sects and factions gathered, and there were as many as dozens of forces.

There are Sunflower Sect, Sky Eagle Sect, Demon Gate, Ming Sect, Sun Moon God Sect and so on…

“You’re right!”

“Huang Xiang has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, this is the shame of my Ming Sect, and it must be purged!”

“Now that the disciple rankings are here, there are many disputes in the rivers and lakes!”

“My Ming Sect should take advantage of the situation and regain its former glory!”

Yang Ding Tian is domineering.

His momentum was also released, and he actually confronted the Evil King Shi Zhixuan.

“You’re all right!”

“However, after this reintegration, who should be the leader of the Ming Sect?”

The East is undefeated.

Everyone at the top of the light, you look at me, I look at you, and they all responded.

The Ming Sect has been divided for a hundred years, and they have long since become the masters of one of the forces.

Now they want to integrate the Ming Sect and resubmit to the subordinate people, they are not willing.

Only a few people feel that their strength is high and they can snatch the position of sect leader.

“My Ming Sect inherits the Ming Sect system, and the Yang Sect Lord is the Ming Sect Leader!”

“I think that the Yang Sect Lord is still the Ming Sect Leader, and will definitely lead us to create brilliance!”

The white-browed eagle king drank.

Suddenly, the forces sitting down in the Ming Sect responded one after another.

If the Ming Sect completes unification, it will become an unprecedented and huge force.

At that time, all of them will rise to the top.

“Jianghu is a place of strength.”

“There are many Ming Sect powerhouses today, why not decide the winner with strength!”

“The winner can be the Ming Sect Leader!”

Evil King Shi Zhixuan sneered.

“That’s right!”

“As the leader of the Ming Sect, you must not only have extraordinary strength, but also extraordinary courage.”

“What can the most important thing bring to me and so on?”

Someone in the crowd responded.

“If I am the Sect Leader!”

“You can kill Huang Xiang and wash away the shame of the Ming Sect!”

“If I am the sect leader, I can lead the Ming Sect to open up a new world!”

“Dominate the rivers and lakes, and everyone is a hero!”

Shi Zhixuan recommended himself and was domineering.

And the momentum of his martial arts myth raged unscrupulously.

At this moment, everyone only felt their souls tremble.

It seems that Shi Zhixuan has turned into a mad demon that traverses the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the Eastern Undefeated and Yang Ding Tian couldn’t help but look gloomy.

The strength of the Evil King Shi Zhixuan was beyond imagination.

“If there is no objection, then this seat is the Ming Sect Leader!”

Shi Zhixuan laughed.

“And slow!”

“The strong in the rivers and lakes are respected, since the evil king said that strength is respected!”

“Then according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, compete in martial arts and discuss heroes!”

“The winner is king!”

At this moment, another voice sounded in the crowd.

For a time, the crowd responded.

“Then fight!”

“Who dares to fight me!”

The evil king is domineering and arrogant.

He never put anyone else in his eyes.

In the sky, as Xiaoyaozi comprehended that the Eight Desolate Sovereign North had no merit, the picture disappeared.

It then turned into a piece of text.

[The Eight Desolate Monologues have no merit in the North, the land of heaven and earth, the fusion of the four elephants and gossip, only I respect! ] 】

[Congratulations to Xiaoyaozi for ranking seventh on the Kyushu Disciple List and obtaining the Immortal Elixir! ] 】

[Immortal elixir, the place where the fire phoenix lives, taking it can return life and death, flesh and bones, detoxify, increase divine skills, and forge immortal bodies. ] 】

“Xiaoyaozi, hand over your martial arts and immortal elixir!”

“Lao Tzu can spare your life, otherwise I have to beat you to death today!”

Ding Chunqiu was arrogant and domineering.

At the moment, he felt that his strength was invincible.

What about martial arts mythology?

In his life, he is not weaker than others.

“Immortal elixir, the master has been saved!”

Su Xinghe was overjoyed.

If the Immortal God Medicine is given to Wuyazi, it is enough for Wuyazi to stand up again.

However, hearing that Ding Chunqiu wanted to snatch the Immortal Elixir, Su Xinghe was angry again.

“Abominable Ding Chunqiu, this damn rebellion!”

“Dare to hit Master Zu’s idea!”

“There is also a difference in the mythical realm, you don’t know anything about power!”

Li Canghai couldn’t help but shake his head.

Sure enough, I saw Xiaoyaozi’s eyes cold.

“Ding Chunqiu, deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!”

“Don’t kneel for me yet!”

In an instant, Ding Chunqiu only felt a terrifying coercion sweeping over.

Even, he felt his soul tremble.

It seemed to be enveloped by an extremely terrifying aura.

The terrifying coercion made him tremble and falter.

At this moment, the fighting intent in his heart disappeared instantly.

Only the deep horror made him shiver.

In the face of this force, smallness and powerlessness, despair, and many emotions instantly wrapped his entire head.

“This, how is this possible!”

“When did my will become so fragile?”

“Xiaoyaozi, is it really just a martial arts myth?”

Ding Chunqiu was full of horror.

He couldn’t imagine how vulnerable he was.

A look, I was almost scared to pee.

Is there such a big gap between martial arts mythology and martial arts mythology?

Ding Chunqiu was desperate.

Feelings, himself just a clown?