Chapter 1963

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Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword

Zhuowen looked satisfied as he stared at the divine sword before him that was suffused with a purple aura.

This was a divine sword that Xiao Hei had refined using the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sand. Its design was exquisite and its power was incomparably powerful.

Zhuowen had named this sword the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword. He had to admit that Xiao Hei's refining method was indeed brilliant. It had completely brought out the characteristics of the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sand.

Whoosh!

Zhuowen waved his right hand, and the divine sword cut through the air. Zhuowen found that the divine sense he had derived was completely cut off by the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword. After the divine sense was cut off, a purple devouring power followed the divine sense and spread towards his spirit.

Retrieving his soul consciousness, Zhuo Wen revealed a satisfied expression. Not only was the Glorious Purple Galaxy Divine Sword sharp, but it also had the terrifying ability to sever soul consciousness. Perhaps, it could also disturb the enemy. Coupled with his Soul Absorbing Divine Needle, it could be said to be one of his trump cards.

Xiao Hei also had an even more powerful and terrifying Supreme Flaming Sword. If Xiao Hei could successfully refine the Supreme Flaming Sword into a sword slave, it would be of great help to him.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Zhuowen knew that Yun Chuyu was looking for him. Now that he thought about it, it seemed that three days had passed. The inauguration ceremony was about to begin.

He opened the door. Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong were waiting outside.

However, the two women were fully armed. They did not look like they were participating in a ceremony at all. Instead, they looked more like they were going to battle.

"Brother Zhuowen, we're counting on you!" Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong cupped their fists and said to Zhuowen.

Zhuowen smiled and said, "Let's go!

Miss Yun has the Sect Leader's token. It's not up to Zhao Yin to decide who is qualified to become the Sect Leader of the Crepe Myrtle Sect. "

The Elders' Peak of the Crepe Myrtle Sect was extremely lively at this moment. Many disciples of the Crepe Myrtle Sect had swarmed into the Elders' Peak.

Not only that, but the True Gods of the other forces of the Crepe Myrtle Galaxy had also been invited.

Six old men sat on the white jade platform. Below the platform stood countless disciples of the Crepe Myrtle Sect.

"Since they are electing a new Sect Leader, why isn't our Sect Leader Yin present?"

There was a lot of discussion below the stage. Electing a new patriarch was a major event. Many disciples of the Crepe Myrtle Sect had gathered here.

However, most of the disciples were puzzled by Yin Bingyun's absence.

There were very few people in the Crepe Myrtle Sect who knew about Yin Bingyun. Only a few high level people knew about the specific situation of Yin Bingyun, and this high level naturally included Great Elder Zhao Yin.

Among the six old men on the stage, a slender old man dressed in a white robe stood up and pressed his hands forward. The noise below the stage also completely quieted down.

"Today is the day of the new Sect Leader election. Perhaps everyone is curious as to why Sect Leader Yin is absent.

Actually, it's because Sect Master Yin isn't feeling well and can't leave the Sect Master's Hall for the time being. Therefore, this old man will be acting on behalf of the new Sect Master selection ceremony. "

The white robed old man was Great Elder Zhao Yin of the Crepe Myrtle Sect. His status was only below Yin Bingyun. Although many disciples of the sect felt that something was wrong, but no one dared to disobey Zhao Yin.

In addition, Yin Bingyun had rarely appeared in the Crepe Myrtle Sect in these thousands of years, and did not manage the affairs of the sect. This allowed Zhao Yin to grasp the power of the Crepe Myrtle Sect step by step. Even the other five elders were gradually bought over by Zhao Yin.

"Haha, Elder Zhao, now is the world of the young people. We, the older generation, do not need to participate in the selection of the Sect Leader. I feel that in our Crepe Myrtle Sect, whether it is talent, strength, or character, I think Zhao Yang is the most suitable to be the new Sect Leader."

A short old man in a blue robe quickly rose to his feet and said with a laugh.

The other four elders also echoed, agreeing with the words of the short old man.

Zhao Yin, however, waved his hand and said modestly, "Although Zhao Yang is not bad, the other disciples of the sect are not bad either. The selection of the new Sect Leader must be fair and just."

As he spoke, Zhao Yin gave Zhao Yang, who was standing below the stage, a look. Zhao Yang smiled slightly, stepped out, and landed on the stage. He cupped his fists to the many disciples below the stage and said, "Great Elder is right. Whether Zhao Yang is qualified to be the Sect Leader or not, I ask the senior brothers to test me."

"If any of the senior brothers are not convinced, feel free to come up and challenge me. I will accept all challenges. If you can defeat me, I will naturally not dare to ask for the position of Sect Leader."

As soon as Zhao Yang said this, there was a dead silence below the stage. No one came up to challenge Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang's talent was not bad, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Realm. Moreover, he had the support of the six elders. Even if Zhao Yang was just being polite, they did not dare to take him seriously.

"Oh!

So that's how it is. As long as I defeat you, I can succeed the position of Sect Leader. Very well, I, Yun Chuyu, challenge you. If you lose to me, it proves that you are not qualified to be the new Sect Leader. "

A crisp voice rang out. Many of the disciples below the stage turned to look behind them. There were three people walking over, and the one in the lead was naturally Yun Chuyu. Zhuo Wen and Shao Tong followed behind her silently.

"It's great senior sister. I heard that great senior sister had returned, but I thought it was just a rumor.

So it's true. "

Seeing Yun Chuyu, many disciples looked surprised, and some even looked excited. However, these disciples soon seemed to be afraid of something, and they all hid their emotions.

Zhao Yin glanced at Yun Chuyu indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer. He had known that Yun Chuyu had returned three days ago.

Originally, he thought that Yun Chuyu would hide in the Sect Leader's Hall and not come out. He did not expect Yun Chuyu to come out today, and even directly challenge Zhao Yang for the position of Sect Leader.

'It seems that Yun Chuyu still does not know the current situation!' Zhao Yin sneered in his heart.

"Yun Chuyu, you sure have guts. You actually dare to come back!

You clearly knew that the Sect Leader's body was unstable and that he needed the Iceflame Yellow Ganoderma. Back then, not only did you not give it to us, but you even barged into the Sect Leader's Hall. You are clearly disrespecting your superiors and have no regard for the law. "

"Originally, we could have let you off, but now you are still coveting the position of Sect Leader. You really have no sense of shame!"

The short elder standing beside Zhao Yin looked coldly at Yun Chuyu, who was walking toward them, and scolded her sternly.

Yun Chuyu only glanced at the short elder indifferently and said coldly, "The six of you are elders of the Crepe Myrtle Sect. You enjoy the sect's resources and receive the respect of the disciples. You should be role models, but each and every one of you is trying to curry favor with those in power and break the law. Now, you even want to use the name of Sect Leader to appoint a new Sect Leader."

"Are you all planning to rebel?"

Whoosh!

Yun Chuyu's every word was like a gem. She did not hold back in the slightest as she spoke, causing an uproar among the disciples below the stage. As for the six elders led by Zhao Yin, their expressions were even uglier.

"Nonsense. Yun Chuyu, as the eldest senior sister, you speak without thinking. You are even disrespecting your superiors. If I do not take you down today, I am not worthy of being an elder of the sect."

The short elder was so angry that his face turned red. He stomped his right foot and rushed toward Yun Chuyu, intending to capture her.

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were sharp. This short elder was too presumptuous. He attacked her without saying anything.

"This is the Sect Leader's token. It is clear who the new Sect Leader is. You still dare to attack me?" Yun Chuyu said coldly.

"It must be a fake Sect Leader's token. Yun Chuyu, you really have guts. You even dare to take out a fake token. It looks like I can't let you live today."

The short elder's pupils shrank, and his body froze. However, he then rushed toward Yun Chuyu at an even faster speed. Murderous intent surged from his body. He was planning to kill her.

Yun Chuyu was so angry that her entire body trembled. This short elder was too much. He did not even check the Sect Leader's token and insisted that it was fake. He even tried to kill her immediately.

The surrounding disciples also realized that something was wrong. No one dared to fake the Sect Leader's token. The short elder's insistence that the token was fake was obviously far-fetched.

However, the moment the short elder arrived in front of Yun Chuyu, Zhuowen, who had been standing behind Yun Chuyu, moved.

Zhuowen waved his right hand and pulled out the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword.

The Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword turned into a purple shadow and instantly pierced through the short elder's chest.

Splurt!

The short elder spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword. He was pinned to the high platform.

At this moment, the entire scene fell silent. Many disciples stared blankly at the short elder who was spitting out blood and had a pale face.

The short elder was one of the six great elders of the sect. He was a powerful One Disaster True God. Now, he had been pierced through by the sword before he could even touch Yun Chuyu.

Then, everyone's eyes fell on Zhuowen who was behind Yun Chuyu. They were all trying to guess the origin and identity of this person.

"How dare you!"

Zhao Yin's eyes were gloomy. He stomped his right foot and a terrifying aura burst out. The other four elders followed closely behind Zhao Yin. They were aggressive.

"Yun Chuyu, you've gone too far. Not only have you taken out a fake Sect Leader's token, but you've also colluded with outsiders to usurp the position of Sect Leader. You're beyond redemption. Today, we five elders will teach the three of you a lesson on behalf of the Crepe Myrtle Sect.

Zhao Yin smiled coldly. He had been waiting for this moment. Zhao Yang had told him about Zhuowen. This person was indeed powerful, but he was a Two Disasters True God and had the help of the four elders. He did not believe that this Zhuowen was a match for the five of them.

Zhuowen stood quietly where he was. With a wave of his right hand, the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword that had been pinned to the short elder's body fell back into his palm.

The moment Zhao Yin and the other four's divine senses fell on him, he slashed out with his right hand. The five divine senses instantly collapsed, and a terrifying destructive power affected the spirits of Zhao Yin and the other four.

The five of them were caught off guard and were immediately hit. Their bodies stiffened for a moment.

In that short moment, Zhuowen swept out from between the five of them like a ghost. Five rays of sword light were like the most dazzling stars. They rose slowly, bringing with them five streams of blood.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

When Zhao Yin and the other four regained their senses, they all spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying. Their right hands had all been cut off.