Chapter 1292 The Human Emperor reappears!

"Okay, I'm all satisfied. Oh, I'm still thinking about taking you to the divine realm in the future to create a world, it seems."

"Sect Master, what did you say?"

"Sect Master, what did you say just now?"

"Divine Realm, Sect Master, are you saying you want to take us to the Divine Realm?"

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a confused expression: "I didn't say anything, did you hear it wrong. Since this matter has been resolved, let's do your own things. Tomorrow, I'm going to Linggu, and the poor family still have to rely on you to manage it. Please." Yan Fei respectfully gave everyone a gift.

Everyone bowed and returned the gift.

After a few breaths, Dugu Yun frowned and said, "Master, are you going to Ling Valley tomorrow?"

"That's right, the Spirit Valley is the place where the Spirit tribe entrenched. The floating corpse land and the Spirit Valley are on both sides of my poor family. Now there is no threat to the floating corpse land. As long as the threat from the Spirit Valley can be solved, the poor family is safe."

Everyone looked at each other.

Dugu Yun continued: "The decision of the sect leader has never been changed, but this time, can it be a little two days later?"

“Why?”

"It's not a trivial matter for the sect leader, but it's not a trivial matter. How can we decide here? For this matter, a grand ceremony is to hold all the important people, and the key is that you must be there, otherwise everything I announce will be meaningless."

"This" plan to go to Linggu is imperative. Yan Fei wanted to leave directly, but after Dugu Yun said this, I was afraid he had to wait.

Three days later.

The city of frost, the center, on the largest square.

On a magnificent ice platform, Yan Fei stood proudly.

At this moment, Yan Fei looked at him with his eyes flashing, feeling his heart surging and his blood boiling.

Beside him were Xiao Hei, Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou.

On the stage, there were also Dugu Yun, Dugu Mo, Nan Crazy, and other originally poor elders and guardians, and dozens of people together.

The square below was densely packed with people. At first glance, it was a dark area. It was roughly estimated that there were at least three to five thousand.

Compared with millions of disciples from poor families, these people are not considered many.

But each of them was once the overlord of one side, at least the elder deacon of a sect, or even the head of the sect.

Standing in the front row, Fadu Zhenren, Tianlu Zhenren, Hongguang Buddha, Smile Buddha, Sword God Shi Lu, Ghost Demon, Blood Demon and other demon trolls, the great demons of the demon troll, the strong men of the witch, and dozens of people were all powerful men of the scattered fairyland, the sub-divine realm, the sub-divine realm, the great demon realm, the troll realm, and the great witch realm.

Behind them, their identities and strength are slightly worse, and their cultivation level can reach the Martial God Realm, with hundreds of people.

Later on, most of them are masters in the Martial Saint Realm.

In addition to these, there are also some special existences. They are all amazing people with skills, either masters of alchemy, proficient in weapon refining, or proficient in arrays. Perhaps their strength is not strong, but their prestige in the cultivation world is extremely high.

Nanli, Tang Shiba, and Yan Fei's little brothers were also among them.

In the sky, ghosts and monsters were flying.

Around the water spirits, thousands of water spirits from the Water Spirit Clan, also came.

At first glance, even Yan Fei was excited when he could stand in front of these people.

The power in front of us can basically represent 80% of the combat power of the human cultivation world.

Yan Fei didn't say anything, and he didn't have to say anything. He could feel that everyone's eyes were concentrated on him.

Next, Dugu Yun began to preside over the ceremony.

"From today, I announce that Yan Fei will be the leader of the poor sect."

In a word, the crowd was full of enthusiasm, and in an instant, all the poor masters felt the fighting spirit.

Yan Fei felt a powerful aura coming to his face. At this moment, he realized that this sect leader had to do it.

"Sector, Sector, Sector"

No one prepared in advance, and neat sounds sounded in the square, including those of Tianlu Zhenren and Fadu Zhenren, who also followed thousands of people.

Screaming together.

"Sect Master, Sect Master"

Suddenly, I don’t know who shouted: “Human Emperor, Yan Fei.”

This voice spread like a plague among the crowd, and the sound in the square suddenly changed.

"Human Emperor, Yan Fei, Human Emperor, Yan Fei"

"Human Emperor,Human Emperor,Human Emperor"

The Emperor of Humanity, the Emperor of Humanity, Yan Fei frowned. He did not show much joy, but his face was a little serious.

Because he knew that the sect leader was not only a title, but also a responsibility.

Once you become the leader of the sect, you must be responsible for the poor.

However, the word "Human Emperor" has more meaning than the sect leader.

If you become the Human Emperor, you must be responsible for the entire human race.

The entire human being, including every mortal.

"Human Emperor,Human Emperor,Human Emperor"

This sound made Yan Fei feel bad, but Xiao Hei straightened his back and looked proud.

Duan Ruyan and Yuwen Xuerou were also happy for Yan Fei.

Only he himself knows the meaning of these two words.

The situation was a little out of control, and even Dugu Yun and others did not expect this scene.

In fact, it is not just a few thousand people in this square. At this moment, the entire Frost City and millions of poor families were looking in the direction of the square.

The millions of mortals in the city got the news from somewhere. Although they could not come to the square, they all looked at the direction of the square.

The shouts of thousands of people gradually spread out.

Then, the poor children also shouted, and then infected millions of mortals.

"Human Emperor,Human Emperor,Human Emperor"

The voices of tens of millions of people covered the entire Frost City, going up to the sky of the Nine Heavens and down to the abyss of the Earth.

At this moment, the cohesion of the poor family reached a peak.

The two words Yan Fei are completely equivalent to the Human Emperor.

The shouting lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually subsided.

Yan Fei still didn't say a word. He knew that at this moment, he didn't need to say a word.

Dugu Yun continued to preside over the ceremony.

Enfeoffment.

A poor family with millions of disciples must have a strong organization.

The deputy sect leader, four, Dugu Yun is among them, and he is the deputy sect leader. Although he only changed from the sect leader to the deputy sect leader, Dugu Yun was much more relaxed.

Ten Dharma protectors, these ten Dharma protectors are mainly composed of powerful people from the Six Paths of Sanxian Realm, Dharma Du Zhenren, Hongguang Buddha, Tianlu Zhenren, etc.

Thirty-six elders

Deacons, one hundred and eight

In addition, the wind hunters are still retained, and Nanli is still in charge, and they are directly under the jurisdiction of Dugu Yun. The number of wind hunters now reaches 30,000, and they are all over the world, collecting all information for poor families.

Tang Shiba is still responsible for the manufacturing of the city guarding machinery.

Yan Fei listened to Dugu Yun's arrangements in an orderly manner, and his heart was much easier, and he could be the boss again.
Chapter completed!