After all the supremes sat together, everyone's eyes were concentrated on the immortal saint. He initiated this supreme gathering, so he naturally waited for his speech.

The immortal saint was silent for a while and said, "This Supreme Gathering is the most common in history. Ten Supremes, eighteen Supremes."

Speaking of this, the immortal saint paused and continued, "It is precisely because of this that the Supreme One needs a party so that some calves are not afraid of tigers."

This sentence immediately made the supreme look at Yi Feng. It was obvious that this sentence was aimed at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng pretended that he didn't see everyone's eyes, and still played with Qin Yi's fingers, which made Hong Sheng and Tian Sheng snort.

"Haha, but young people have a good temper. But if you are too overdoing, you won't take us old supreme seriously." The immortal squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "You guys say yes?"

When the supreme emperors saw the immortal saint's eyes swept towards them, they turned their eyes one by one. They naturally would not express any opinions stupidly. Who doesn't know that Yi Feng is standing with the evil saint. Yi Feng and the others dare to offend him. But Yi Feng and the other one evil saint, plus a demon saint who may stand on their side, that is not something they can offend him.

So the immortal saint looked at them, pretending not to see them.

When the Immortal Saint saw this supreme, he was not surprised. His eyes stopped on Yi Feng and suddenly said, "Demon Saint, do you think so?"

"Yes! That's too yes!" Yi Feng nodded and said seriously, "Who is so arrogant that he doesn't take people seriously. Don't let me know. If I know, I will definitely slap him in the butt. Why don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"

Seeing Yi Feng's extremely angry expression, Qin Yi couldn't help but pinch Yi Feng's palm, trying to stop Yi Feng from being embarrassed. However, Yi Feng didn't notice it at all, and still had an expression of agreeing with the immortal saint.

"Haha! The Demon Saint is indeed a wonderful person. Since the Demon Saint also thinks so, it's easy to say." The Immortal Saint looked at Yi Feng with a smile, "Since that's the case, then please ask the Demon Saint to give the Supreme Chairman to the Heavenly Saint first."

Yi Feng looked at the immortal saint in surprise and said, "Did the immortal saint say it wrong? This is what the Heavenly Saint just gave to me. Haha, he is willing to give in, I am willing to sit down, what's wrong with the immortal saint?"

This sentence changed Tian Sheng's expression, and then he snorted, obviously venting his dissatisfaction.

"If the Demon Saint wants to become the Supreme, it must follow the Supreme procedure. In this way, can we snatch the other party's Supreme Chairman? Is this possible thing that can be done as the Demon Saint?" The Immortal Saint still squinted his eyes and looked at Yi Feng.

"Program? What kind of program? Do more than half of the supremes agree that I have the supreme position so that I can sit here? In this case, then I will ask everyone whether I agree or not to become the supreme." Yi Feng said with a smile.

Under the gaze of the immortal saint, Yi Feng said to the following: "I shout three times, raise my hand if I object to me. If I don't object, I will remain silent. Do you have no objection?"

After saying that, Yi Feng was still staying with Yi Feng's words, Yi Feng suddenly shouted: "Three!"

After the third shout, back to the latest chapter of being prime minister in the Qing Dynasty, Yi Feng did not give anyone a chance at all. He looked at the immortal saint and said, "Yes, you have seen it. Everyone agrees that I will become the Supreme. Huh, even you agree, this shows that I am what everyone wants. Okay, the Supreme seat has been settled like this."

"You..." Tian Sheng was almost outraged, and such a shameless trick could be used.

"Oh! Tian Sheng, don't be excited. Although I know you are very happy that everyone recognizes me, you must maintain your image as the Supreme One." Yi Feng said seriously.

Tian Sheng stared at Yi Feng tightly. Under Yi Feng's indifferent laughter, he sat down and said nothing.

"Haha! The Demon Saint really opened my eyes. If there are people like you among the Supreme, do we still want our Supreme face?" said the Immortal Saint.

"The prerequisite for being shameful is that you have shame? But do you have it?" Yi Feng asked seriously as he looked at the immortal saint.

This sentence changed the face of the immortal saint, and he snorted: "Demon Saint! The Supreme Banquet is not a place for you to make trouble."

"The Immortal Saint is so majestic. Haha, the Supreme is equal at the Supreme Banquet. Are you so domineering that people are not allowed to speak? As for the Supreme Seat, if Tian Sheng is unwilling to accept it, you can just grab it back. Can you stand up for him if you can?" The Evil Saint said lightly, and the Evil Saint's words immediately made the supreme emperors fall silent again. It is obvious that these two people's tit-for-tat events happen from time to time, and they have long been used to this situation.

"The evil saint means that the demon saint can sit in the supreme seat before he has the name of the supreme?" The immortal saint said to Yi Feng.

The evil saint said indifferently: "That is a matter between the Heavenly Saint and the Demon Saint. How they do it is their business. I think it is better not to worry about the Immortal Saint."

"Hmph! The immortal saint said that this supreme banquet is organized by this saint, so we must follow the rules." The immortal saint said.

Hearing this sentence, Yi Feng shrugged indifferently, "What's so rare? Isn't it just eighteen seats? They are all called supreme. Yes? Old Emperor, I believe you won't reject the title supreme, right?"

Yi Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Old Di. Old Di didn't expect Yi Feng to ask him. He naturally would not refuse the supreme title like Supreme, but in the same way, he would not respond to Yi Feng's words. If he agreed, it would be equivalent to cooperating with Yi Feng to slap the immortal saint's face.

Seeing that the Emperor was not speaking, Yi Feng turned to look at the immortal saint and shrugged: "Look, even the people in your fairyland think that my proposal is good. Since that's the case, then just change all those with supreme strength to supreme seats."

When the Immortal Saint heard Yi Feng's words, he was almost outraged. In history, there were only ten supreme seats. It was impossible to add them again. Yi Feng's proposal was completely worthy of draw. But the Immortal Saint understood that if he refused, it would be equivalent to offending those strong men who did not have supreme seats.

"Don't the Immortal Saint think my proposal is good?" Yi Feng looked at the Immortal Saint with a smile.

The immortal snorted and said, "I naturally have no objection to this saint. But I don't know the other supreme saints."

"Since that's the case, let's ask all the supremes to vote." Yi Feng looked at the immortal saint with a smile, with a playful light turning in his eyes.

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