Chapter 353 If you don’t give it, then I’ll grab it (please subscribe)

  Looking at the blood cicada with only half of the remnant soul left, not far away from the flying soul, the dense figures in the whole sky quietly silenced.

  Don't disturb the sleeping dragon, no one wants to wake up the beast that is so huge that it can block the sky and attract his attention.

  The huge martial arts form was put away, and the transformation into a giant was over. Ke Xiaoliang dressed in green clothes, as if nothing had happened, and stood with his hands behind his back on the peak of the mountain that was re-pierced into the ground.

  Although everyone is flying very high, at this moment, they seem to be overlooked by him.

  Ke Xiaoliang walked up to Ouyang Jian who was already frightened and incontinent, and asked softly and gently: "Are you admitting defeat? Are you convinced?"

  Ouyang Xun wanted to speak, but his tongue got stuck, so he could only nod desperately.

"That's good!"

   Then his eyes circled around the remaining demons.

  Although those devils were not as embarrassed as Ouyang Xing showed, they were not too strong.

  The so-called strength, firmness, firmness, perseverance...these so-called qualities, most of them have limits, and they are often supported by their own strength and capital. When the supporting strength is easily crushed, then these so-called qualities will collapse instantly.

  Warriors who have truly reached the point of having nothing and still dare to face everything tenaciously are rare throughout the ages.

  “I am a very easy-going person and a good talker.”

"I don't like to get angry, I don't like to lose my temper, and I don't like to kill casually... Everyone has seen that I didn't even kill the blood cicada completely, but I still left him with a chance. So I was chosen as suzerain. It is definitely a blessing for everyone, what do you think?" Ke Xiaoliang raised his head and looked at the figures flying in mid-air, showing a hint of displeasure in his expression.

  In an instant, the smart people had already dropped down like dumplings, and landed back on the performance stage, and then obediently sat down in a corner. In the sight of Ke Xiaoliang who was standing, what appeared was a downward perspective.

  The few who were still floating in mid-air, saw their companions falling one after another, and only then did they wake up belatedly.

   It was Ke Xiaoliang who didn't do anything, his face was still pale with fright, his heart was uneasy, and then he fell down in embarrassment and hid in the crowd.

  There are many people who are calculating, but they often lack the courage to fight hard.

  The Ten Devil Sects seem to be good at everything. There are all kinds of old women and shit-stirring sticks in the sect, but there are very few brave men who can fight against the three armies in front of the battle and never regret it.

   Just like the Gorefiend Palace has its limitations and shortcomings, why not the Ten Demon Sect?

   "The suzerain said so!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

   Then a large number of the same or similar sounds sounded.

  Still in the clouds, Mo Tingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged proudly, almost died of anger.

  He, the contemporary suzerain, has not abdicated yet!

  Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand and pressed it.

Then he said politely: "Everyone, don't be impulsive. Although I won this round, I am still not the suzerain. After all, the old suzerain Mo Tingyuan Mo is still there. Everyone can't ignore him completely just because he doesn't have any sense of existence. No respect for his opinion."

  Mo Tingyuan coughed desperately in the clouds.

  Ke Xiaoliang's words always sound harsh.

   "Mo Tingyuan step down!" In the crowd, the very cooperative little clever ghost shouted again.

  The person who yelled such a sentence at this time may be superior, or he may be speculating... who knows? Who cares?

  When these words were uttered, the voices began to join together, gradually forming a huge wave.

  In a special cave at the back of the corpse mountain of the Ten Demon Sects, the eight murderers are the main ones, accompanied by Song Qingwen, who are discussing important matters with several old guys from the Ten Demon Sects.

"Multiple different worlds appeared, disturbing Yin and Yang, the underworld and the human world intersected in different worlds, and the boundary between life and death has become unclear. This world is going to be chaotic. It's not that Mo Tingyuan is not good, but...he is a man after all. It lacks courage and force. In this special period, our ten demon sects have to change the direction of the wind, and it is more in our interests to let a young man with a stronger wrist come to power as suzerain."

   "What do fellow daoists think?" Bajio old man said to a few old fellows.

  One of the old guys couldn't help but said: "According to the old man, he is more suitable to be the suzerain of the Ji Dao Sect, rather than our Ten Demon Sect. When did the suzerain of our Ten Demon Sect come from fighting?"

   There is nothing wrong with that.

  In the past, the ten masters of the Ten Demon Sects competed with each other through conspiracies, cunning, and alliances.

   Often the competition for the position of suzerain is in the later stage, and the means are frequently used. The cards are turned over one after another.

   It can be called a climax.

  Where is it like Ke Xiaoliang, if he doesn't make a move, it will be fine, and when he makes a move, it will be crushed like a storm and thunder, making the whole audience silent, leaving only his speech.

   This is indeed closer to Ji Dao Sect's handwriting, and it does not match the usual style of Ten Demon Sect.

   "What he wants is to explore the demon seeds, and he has no desire for the things in the door, nor does he have any desire for resources. I am his master, and I can guarantee this on his behalf." Song Qingwen just inserted a sentence simply.

  However, it was just such a sentence that made a few old guys who were wavering in their minds come to a conclusion.

   "Actually, it's not impossible."

"Although our ten demon sects focus on attacking the heart, there is too much deceit in the sect. Although the tactics are good, they are not the right way after all. The calculation methods without strength as the backing are just daydreaming. At this time, change your wrist and be tough. There is nothing wrong with some suzerains coming up to sweep away the exhaustion." Another old monk said.

  As soon as this remark was made, several other old guys also agreed.

  On the performance stage, Mo Tingyuan's eyes flickered coldly.

Appearing from the clouds, he stood stubbornly and alone on a high place, thinking that he could look down on Ke Xiaoliang, and then said: "Ke Xiaoliang! You are the thirteen devils of my ten devil sects, and now you are crushing the audience. You deserve it!" force first."

"However, to be the suzerain is not compared to force, but to the contribution to the sect. Although you are a devil...but you have not achieved an inch of merit so far. If you become the suzerain, how can you be sure that you will work for everyone's welfare and benefit? Well-being? If the one with the strongest force is the king, then in the future, why do we need to choose demons, those who are meritorious, capable, and virtuous? All we need to do is to walk on this stage once and everything will be done? "

  Mo Tingyuan seems to have a series of words, and he is about to speak.

   Ke Xiaoliang interrupted directly.

   "Force is not important, so what is important?"

   "We are monks, not politicians! We are monks, not counselors."

"My monks, whether they are righteous, evil, demons, demons, ghosts or any existence, should have the determination and ability to go against the sky, strike the sky, span life and death, and sit immortal. And this ability, Just between the five fingers, between the implementation of many wonderful methods and many supernatural powers. Just like now... I want to kill you and cut off your eternal life... Are you blocking it?"

   "I want to be suzerain, this is not asking you, but telling you. If you don't give it, I will reach out and grab it myself!"

   "You ask me why I don't make an inch of merit, so I want to be the suzerain. I won't say, I will give you a punch, and then I will ask you... I am the suzerain, do I deserve it!"

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