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Chapter 351 If you don't give it, then I'll grab it

Looking at the blood cicada, which was only half of the remaining soul, not far from the soul scattered, the dense figures of the entire sky quietly extinguished.

If you sleep with the dragon, no one wants to wake up the beast that is so huge that it covers the sky and attracts his attention.

The huge martial arts image was put away, the giant transformed into a giant and ended. Ke Xiaoliang was wearing a blue shirt, as if nothing had happened. He stood on the top of the mountain peaks that plunged into the ground with his hands on his back.

Although everyone flew very high, at this moment, it seemed to be looked down by him.

Ke Xiaoliang walked to Ouyang Jue, who was already scared and a little incontinent, and asked in a low and gentle manner: "Do you admit defeat? Are you convinced?"

Ouyang Jue wanted to speak, but his tongue was knotted and could only nod his head desperately.

"That's good!"

Then his eyes surrounded the remaining demon son.

Although those demons were not as embarrassed as Ouyang Shi, they were not much stronger.

The so-called strength, strength, firmness, perseverance... Most of these so-called qualities have limits, and what supports them is often their own strength and capital. When the power of support is easily crushed, these so-called qualities will collapse instantly.

Warriors who have truly reached a state of nothing and still dare to face everything tenaciously are rare throughout history.

"I'm a very easy-going and easy-to-talk person."

"I don't like to get angry, I don't like to lose my temper, and I don't like to kill people casually... Everyone has seen it. I didn't even completely kill the blood cicada, so I left him a glimmer of hope. So choosing me as the sect leader is definitely a blessing for everyone. What do you think?" Ke Xiaoliang looked up and looked at the figures flying in the air, with a hint of displeasure in his expression.

In an instant, the smart people had fallen down like dumplings, and returned to the stage of the show, and then sat down obediently with the corner. In Ke Xiaoliang's eyes standing, a downward perspective appeared.

A few of them were still floating in the air. When they saw their fellow travelers falling one after another, they realized it and realized it.

Even Ke Xiaoliang did nothing, and his face was still pale with fright, he was worried, and then fell in a mess and hid in the crowd.

More calculators often lack the courage to try hard.

The Ten Demon Sect seems to be good in everything. There are old Yin Bi and shit sticks in the sect, but there are few brave men who can truly fight against the three armies without regrets in the battle.

Just like the Blood Demon Palace has its limitations and shortcomings, isn’t the case with the Ten Demon Sects?

"What the sect leader said!" Someone shouted in the crowd.

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

Still in the clouds, Mo Tingyuan, who was proudly sitting cross-legged, was almost angry to death.

He, the contemporary sect leader, has not yet abdicated!

Ke Xiaoliang reached out and pressed.

Then he said politely: "Don't be impulsive, although I won this game, I am not the sect leader yet. After all, the old sect leader Mo Tingyuan Mo is still there. You cannot completely ignore him and disrespect his opinions just because he has no sense of existence."

Mo Tingyuan coughed desperately in the clouds.

Ke Xiaoliang's words always sounded harsh.

"Mo Tingyuan stepped down!" The clever little wise man in the crowd shouted again.

At this time, the person who shouted this sentence may be the most important person or the other is speculating... Who knows? What if he cares?

When this sentence was shouted, the sounds began to form, and gradually formed a huge trend.

In the back mountain of the Ten Demon Sect, there is a special cave in which the eight evil spirits are the main ones. Song Qingwen is accompanying him and is discussing important matters with several old guys from the Ten Demon Sect.

"Many different worlds appear, disrupting the yin and yang. The underworld and the world meet in another world, and the boundary between life and death has become unclear. The world is going to be chaotic. It is not that Mo Tingyuan is not good, but... he has lost some courage and force in the end. In this special period, our Ten Demon Sects also have to change the direction of the wind. It is more in line with our interests to let a tougher young man come to power to be the sect leader."

"What do you guys think?" said the Eight Evil Old Man to several old guys.

One of the old guys couldn't help but speak, "According to my opinion, he is more suitable to be the sect leader of the Jidao Sect, rather than our Ten Demon Sect. When did the sect leader of our Ten Demon Sect actually rely on the battle?"

There is nothing wrong with this.

In the past, the leaders of the Ten Demon Sects competed with conspiracy and deceit, and the means of unity.

Often, when competing for the position of sect leader in the later stages, they often use tricks, and the trump cards are turned one after another, and things will always be turned over after being flipped, and then flipped over again after being flipped, and constantly dolls.

It can be said to be climaxes.

It was not like Ke Xiaoliang, if he didn't take action, he would be crushed like a storm and thunder, leaving the audience silent, leaving him alone with the speech.

This is indeed a work that is closer to the Jidao Sect, and it is inconsistent with the usual style of the Ten Demon Sect.

"All he wants is to explore the demon seeds. He actually has no desire for the things in the door, nor has he desire for resources. I am his master and can guarantee this on his behalf." Song Qingwen just made a simple sentence.

However, just this sentence made several old guys who were swaying intently made a conclusion.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

"Although our Ten Demon Sects focuses on attacking the heart, the deceitful winds in the sect are too strong and the power-making methods are good, they are not the right way after all. Without strength as a means of calculation, they are just dreaming in the daytime. At this time, it is nothing wrong to change to a tougher sect leader to sweep away the exhaustion." Another old monk said.

As soon as this statement was made, the other old guys agreed.

On the stage, a cold light flashed in Mo Tingyuan's eyes.

The figure appeared from the clouds, stood stubbornly and lonely on the high ground, thinking that he could look down at Ke Xiaoliang, and then spoke, "Ke Xiaoliang! You are the thirteen demon sons of my Ten Demon Sect, and now you are even more overwhelming the whole audience and deserve the best in the martial arts."

"But being the sect leader is not about force, but about its contribution to the sect. Although you are a demon son, you have not made any achievements yet. If you are the sect leader, how can you be sure that you will seek benefits and welfare for everyone? If someone with strong force is the king, then why should our Ten Demon Sects choose demon sons in the future and choose those who are meritorious, capable, and virtuous? Just go to this stage for a while and they will all be successful?"

Mo Tingyuan seemed to have a series of words, and was about to tell them.

Ke Xiaoliang interrupted directly.

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

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

"We cultivators, whether they are good, evil, demon, demon, ghost or any existence, should have the determination and ability to go against the will of heaven, attack the sky, cross life and death, and sit in immortality. And this ability is between the five fingers, between the changes and implementation of many wonderful methods and the changes of many supernatural powers. Just like now... I want to kill you and cut off your path to immortality... Have you blocked it?"

"I want to be the sect leader. This is not asking you, but informing you. If you don't give it, I will reach out to grab it myself!"

"If you ask me why I have to be the sect leader if I don't make a contribution, I will be the sect leader. I won't tell you, and I will punch you and ask you again... Is it okay for me, the sect leader!"
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