"My Martial Pole Sect is originally the first major sect of the righteous path in the martial world, and it is also the only sect of the righteous path, with a long and glorious history. More than a million years ago, this sect split into three factions: Wuji, Wuyun, and Wusheng, however, even so, the split Wuji sect is still the first of the three factions...... Over the years, although the Wuji Sect has gradually declined, it has always been able to compete with the Wuyun Sect and the Wusheng Sect. Xue Lingyun looked around and said loudly.

The more than 40,000 disciples of the Martial Pole Sect around all nodded their heads, they were all too familiar with the long history of the sect.

"It's just that in the last thousands of years, Danjian has become the head of his sect, and he is immoral and incompetent, which makes the sect far behind Wu Yunzong and Wu Shengzong. When he recruited disciples, he only valued qualifications, not morality, so that those with noble conduct stayed away from his own sect and were unwilling to join his own sect. Xue Lingyun said lightly.

His words are not untargeted, and the character of the sword is like this...... The decline of the Wuji Sect over the years is indeed due to the reluctance of many people to join the Wuji Sect.

"This person actually tried to get his disciple Le Yi to violate my junior sister Linglong that day, and I was furious, so I killed Le Yi. Xue Lingyun looked around and said again.

The surrounding disciples of the Martial Extreme Sect were in an uproar, and they were sure that it was really Xue Lingyun who killed Le Yi.

"Playing the sword is not only a martial art for the sect, but it has been. He has an enmity with me again, so I killed him, which can be regarded as a harm to the sect, don't you say?" Xue Lingyun said slowly.

The more than 40,000 disciples of the Martial Extreme Sect around them all fell silent, and none of them spoke...... In fact, many people agreed with Xue Lingyun's actions in their hearts, and they also felt that the sword was not only useless to the sect, but had been, and the sword was no longer worthy of leading the Wuji Sect.

At this moment, Xue Lingyun didn't need these disciples to agree with him on the surface, as long as these people didn't object.

In the distance, Shen Yifan, Wu Jiuzhi, and Yun Qiao'er were all surprised, and they discovered for the first time that Xue Lingyun's eloquence was not trivial.

Farther away, Zhao Yuntian, Kang Guangzhi, and Qin Taiqing also had surprises on their faces, and they didn't expect Xue Lingyun to wash away his sin of "a disciple killing a master" in a few words, but instead turned killing a bullet sword into a righteous thing......

"I, Xue Lingyun, was originally the young head of the Wuji Sect, and now that the head of the sect is dead, of course I will inherit the position of the head of the Wuji Sect. Seeing that there was no opposition around, Xue Lingyun said again.

He said so much before, all for this sentence as a foil.

However, when he said this, the more than 40,000 disciples around him were in an uproar.

"I wonder if this son can become the new head of the Martial Pole Sect?"

"If this son can become the head of the Wuji Sect, I am afraid that he is another heroic figure, and he may really rise again with the Wuji Sect. Kang Guangzhi hesitated for a moment and said.

"Yes, I also think this son will become a generation of heroes. Qin Taiqing nodded and said.

More than 40,000 disciples in the distance were discussing, and countless people looked at Xue Lingyun with unconvinced expressions on their faces. After all, Xue Lingyun had only been promoted for a short period of two years, and he had not established much prestige among the sect. He is now announcing that he wants to be the head of the house, how can he convince so many people?

"I'm not convinced!" shouted in the distance.

Everyone looked over there and saw that it was a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe who spoke, who was obviously the core disciple of the sect.

"I'm not convinced. A moment later, another core disciple shouted.

"You've just been ascending for two years, how can you become the head of this sect?" another core disciple asked.

The nearly five hundred core disciples all spoke one after another, and they all felt that Xue Lingyun was not enough to become the head of the Martial Extreme Sect.

Thinking about the peak, Shen Yifan, Wu Jiuzhi, and Yun Qiao'er all had worried looks on their faces, and Xu Linglong and Lin Yu were also a little anxious.

"I am the young head of my faction, and inheriting the head of the sect is a 'justifiable' thing, this is one of them...... Second, in the cultivation realm, the strong are respected, and my strength is also the first in the Wuji Sect, with my invincible strength, I can inherit the position of the head of the sect. Xue Lingyun smiled faintly and said.

"None of us were here before, and we didn't believe you had that kind of strength. ”

"Yes, how can you, a 'young master' who has just been promoted for two years, have the strength to kill the sword and kill Sun Zhenghong?"

"Unless you can convince us, we won't let you succeed to the throne. ”

Those core disciples spoke one after another, saying.

Hearing these core disciples speak, Xue Lingyun laughed out loud, and his laughter suppressed everyone's voices. The surroundings gradually quieted down again, and everyone looked at Xue Lingyun, waiting for Xue Lingyun to give them an answer.

"Today, I, Xue Lingyun, swear here...... In this Martial Pole Sect, no matter who there is, as long as one person can take over my Xue Lingyun's palm, I will leave the Martial Pole Sect, and I will never return to the Martial Pole Sect from now on, and I will no longer have the luxury of being the head of the Martial Pole Sect. Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Xue Lingyun said proudly.

Hearing this, the surrounding more than 40,000 disciples were stunned, especially the nearly 500 core disciples, and their eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Xue Lingyun, is this what you said?" said a middle-aged man in a white Taoist uniform with three long wisps of beard.

This turned out to be a disciple in the middle of the Xuan Immortal period, and this disciple was in retreat back then, so he didn't go to participate in the Zhonghai Competition.

In fact, in addition to Shen Yifan, Wu Jiucheng and others, there were still a few people in the middle stage of Xuanxian in Wujizong, but those people were either out to practice and could not return, or they were in retreat, and they could not participate in the Zhonghai Competition.

"Yes, that's what I said. However, what should you do if none of you can take my palm?" Xue Lingyun said coldly.

"If there are so many of us, and none of us can take your palm, then what is there to say? When the time comes, we will naturally be convinced of you, and we will recognize you as the master. The middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Xuan Immortal sneered.

Before, he heard about Xue Lingyun's killing of Danjian, Sun Zhenghong and others, but he was still skeptical. He felt that although Xue Lingyun's strength was strong, as long as he defended with all his strength, it should not be too much of a problem to catch Xue Lingyun's palm.

"Yes, if none of us can take your hand, then we will recognize you as the head of our faction. Then there was another old man, and this old man was also a core disciple.

The rest of the surrounding core disciples and inner disciples all nodded.

"Okay, this matter is settled, if any of you can take my palm, I, Xue Lingyun, will swear to leave the Martial Pole Sect and never set foot in the Martial Pole Sect from now on. If no one can take my palm, from now on, I will be the head of the Wuji Sect, and you must not disobey my orders. Does anyone object?" Xue Lingyun said with a faint smile.

Of the more than 40,000 disciples of the Martial Pole Sect around, none of them shook their heads or objected.

The third more.

(End of chapter)