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"Leader, you don't keep your word!" The messenger murmured with a cold face.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and laughed dryly: "How can I not be trustworthy? Don't talk nonsense. I am the leader of a religion and I am a person with an ID card."
"You are just not trustworthy."
His face was still indifferent, and the messenger said calmly: "We agreed to go in and buy some clothes, but then we turned around and slipped out of the back door and flew away. As a result, we chased you for a long time and almost failed to protect you. Dereliction of duty.¡±
"Oh, am I in a hurry? I forgot to say hello to you. I didn't mean to say hello, hehe!"
Yang Feng raised his head and gave a haha, smiling broadly, but the three waiters still had a cold face.
Yun Zhan and other people who were familiar with Yang Feng immediately rolled their eyes, laughed and shook their heads.
They still don¡¯t understand his personality? Only a ghost can believe that he didn¡¯t do it on purpose!
Only the ghost king was almost driven crazy by this fact and roared: "No, you are not the leader of our religion, I don't believe it. Your holy fire and holy robe were both stolen. The three attendants of the sun, moon and stars are you." You found someone to pretend to be someone, you deliberately tricked me, right? Humph. Yang Feng, your scheming is too deep. You actually used this method to fight psychological warfare with me. I will not be fooled, never!"
"Psychological warfare?"
Rolling his eyelids, Yang Feng looked at the ghost king with disdain and shouted: "If I want to deal with you, do I need to use psychological warfare? Hum, well, since you don't believe it, I will take over the throne on the spot and show it to you. .Old Poison, you seem to be missing a grand coronation ceremony for this leader, let¡¯s start it now.¡±
"Huh? Here?"
"Yes, right here!"
The Poison King was stunned for a moment and uttered doubts. Yang Feng looked calm and nodded, and the flames on his body suddenly trembled and burned violently.
At the same time, phantoms of flames lined up on both sides and stood along Yang Feng.
Poison King and the others took a closer look, and they all turned pale with shock: "Master Soul, Master Ouyang, this is"
"Dad?"
The Ghost King also had a twitching face and was frightened out of his wits.
He never expected that he would be able to see his biological father again in his lifetime, even though this biological father was already a ghost.
Ignoring this traitor, Hun Tianfang looked calm and stood at the end of the line of heroic spirits with Ouyang Feiying.
"Is it possiblethat this is the heroic spirit of the past leaders of this sect?"
He raised his hand and counted carefully, and there were exactly thirty-six of them. Excluding the Holy Ancestor, they were the remaining thirty-six leaders of the sect. The Poison King blinked in confusion, already dizzy from the shock of this unbelievable scene.
The rest of the Holy Fire Cult members were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
They really can¡¯t believe that one day they will see the ghosts of the past leaders of our religion.
The two rows of leader heroes also knelt down one by one, with rare piety in their eyes.
Looking at this scene, the members of the Holy Fire Sect could not help but be shocked again: "Why do the ancestors of the past leaders kneel down and worship the thirty-eighth generation leader? Isn't this confusing the seniority?"
"Yes, if he is really the thirty-eighth generation leader, then he has indeed messed up the hierarchy. But what is happening now seems to be the coronation ceremony of the second generation saint ancestor. He is not the leader, but the saint ancestor!"
With an exclamation, Poison King seemed to understand something instantly.
Hearing his words, all the believers present were stunned and their tongues almost came out.
The second-generation Saint Ancestor is a level higher than the leader. Except for the first-generation Founder Saint, no one has ever reached this position. Unexpectedly, he appears here in the thirty-eighth generation of the leader.
this¡¡
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, including old guys like Poison King.
The Ghost King¡¯s face was twitching even more, and he was about to cry out in pain.
Why do all good things belong to others and not to me
"Kneel down!"
King Poison shouted loudly, and all the members of the Holy Fire Sect immediately knelt down to Yang Feng, with pious expressions on their faces, and softly recited the teachings of the sect.
"The raging fire will burn my broken body; how joyful is life, how painful is death"
A succession of solemn chants?One piece, resounding throughout the sky.
When the people around heard it, they were unconsciously infected by this holy voice and began to murmur together.
In an instant, all the sounds merged into one, forming an extremely strange force. It seems that in the recitation of this teaching, everyone has gained more courage and is no longer timid about the terror of the ghost king.
Not only the members of the Holy Fire Sect, but also the martial arts masters of various sects, Dugu and Yelu's army, etc.
¡°Even within the Black Soul Sect, some people began to read it unconsciously.
"The blazing holy fire will burn my remains"
Snapped!
However, as soon as the voice came out, a senior member of the Black Soul Sect slapped the man hard and cursed: "Shut up, we are from the Black Soul Sect, not the Holy Fire Sect, why are we reading their teachings?"
The man¡¯s mouth tightened and he did not dare to reply, but it had to be said that at this time, the teachings of the Holy Fire Sect were not spread in people¡¯s ears, but in their hearts.
It not only calms people¡¯s inner fears, but also gives them the courage to move forward.
In the midst of this sincere recitation, Yang Feng's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he walked lightly along the avenue lined up by the heroes of the thirty-six Holy Fire Cult leaders, walking towards the front man.
With every step he took, as he passed by the two heroic spirits of the leader, they instantly turned into two rays of fire and flew up, surrounding Yang Feng's head.
Yang Feng just walked step by step, walking very slowly but calmly, like an emperor walking towards his own throne.
By the time he had completely passed through the thirty-six cult leaders, all the cult leaders' spirits had disappeared, leaving only thirty-six rays of fire flying and flickering above their heads.
Finally, the thirty-six rays of fire suddenly condensed towards the middle, and suddenly turned into a flaming crown, floating above Yang Feng's head.
At this time, a miracle happened.
Behind Yang Feng, a huge shadow appeared, also emitting golden flames from top to bottom, with a blazing cloak on its back.
When Poison King saw it, his voice trembled with excitement: "Yes the heroic spirit of the Holy Ancestor has appeared!"
"What, even the Holy Ancestor Heroic Spirit came out to help him?"
The Ghost King also trembled and clenched his fists in disbelief.
Why? Why does God favor him so much and give him all the good things, but never leave any for me?
The members of the Holy Fire Sect burst into tears with excitement.
The first generation of the Holy Ancestor appeared, a miracle that has never appeared in the entire history of the Holy Religion. I didn¡¯t expect that our generation of believers would be able to see it, and we would die without any regrets, woo woo woo.
No way, all those old ghosts in the Holy Fire Sect¡¯s Holy Tomb are out in force. This
Not far away, a dark shadow looked at all this, shaking its body constantly. After thinking for a while, it sighed helplessly.
Originally, according to the script, this battle should be won by soul regeneration, but this change was too fast. Who knew that all the ghosts of the leaders of the Holy Fire Sect would be dispatched.
There is no way, I can¡¯t help you anymore, farewell forever, alas!
After a while of squirming, the black shadow disappeared.
Not paying attention to the astonished gazes of the people around him, the Holy Ancestor gently picked up the flaming crown composed of all the sect leaders of the past dynasties with both hands, and slowly placed it on Yang Feng's head as the entire Holy Fire Cult congregation chanted louder and louder. top of head.
Wow!
In an instant, Yang Feng¡¯s entire head was on fire, his hair turned into flames, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he wore a sacred robe of flame behind his back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com