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Chapter 817

Words:1892Update:22/06/20 02:59:24

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The Sect Leader of the Sand Sculpture Sect was instantly dumbfounded by this move.

This is …

Lu Youming's eyes widened as he revealed an extremely horrified expression. Although he wasn't sure if that move was what he thought it was, he was certain that he wasn't mistaken …

On the side, Sect Leader Sun, who had just been freed from the reporters, also revealed an extremely surprised expression. "This is …"

Sect Leader Lu's eyes darkened, and he sent a message, "Words are law …"

Words of Law Enforcement??

Sect Leader Sun felt as if his head had been struck by lightning, and with a buzzing sound, he stood rooted to the ground.

Wasn't this the legendary Divine Dao that one would naturally comprehend after reaching the pinnacle of cultivation?

Sect Leader Sun sucked in a sharp breath. This Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch … was actually a Venerated Immortal?

Hmm …

Although they were the heads of heaven-grade sects, both Sectmaster Lu and Sectmaster Sun had limited horizons. Since they had never touched the God domain, they naturally thought that the Celestial Monarch realm was the highest realm.

But this couldn't be blamed on Sect Leader Sun, because the vast majority of cultivators didn't know about this. As the saying goes, a leaf obscures the eye.

"Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch is too strong …" Someone sighed from below.

Even with such methods, he was still just a sect team leader. Then what about the Office of Strategic Deception's overall fighting strength? It was truly hard to estimate …

"I admit defeat …" Sect Leader Ni of the Sand Sculpture Sect was no fool either. His previous move could be regarded as his ultimate move, but it was easily neutralized by his opponent.

This Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch wasn't on the same level as him at all.

Therefore, it was better to simply surrender and step down. That would make him look more dignified …

In the machine room, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal spoke to Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch telepathically from a distance. "Dao Monarch, it's about time to pack up, it's almost time! No matter who comes up next, you just have to put down the water. "

"Mm, sure." Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch nodded.

The immortal warship had been hovering above them for a long time … After all, the Ten Generals were sitting on it.

They represented the largest official governing body for cultivators in Huaxiu nation; it wouldn't be good to drag things out for too long.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?" At this time, it was clear that Wang Han had also received the message from the Computer Room and decided to speed up the progress of this entertainment exhibition match.

However, none of the Sky-level Sect Leaders dared to come up to the stage. In an instant, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

"I used too much force …" Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch pursed his lips, his beautiful phoenix eyes sweeping back and forth in the crowd.

Several minutes later, someone in the crowd finally raised his hand, "Excuse me … may I take up the challenge?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. It was a young man who didn't look very old. However, the young man's clothes were very tattered. It was a shabby magical robe whose only function was to keep warm.

In fact, this was already the most decent piece of clothing that the young man could take out …

"Of course." Wang Han nodded. "I haven't asked which sect this brother is from."

All the sect leaders gathered in the northern square had a VIP number, and this young man was naturally no exception. He had a badge pinned to his chest and a pendant that the Office of Strategic Deception had given him hung around his neck.

The young man smiled in embarrassment. "I am the Sect Master, Su Xing."

"Sect Leader? Are you the Sect Leader? Or the Sect Master? "

"No … My sect is called Sect Leader," Su Xing replied.

"…"

For a moment, everyone froze on the spot.

Sect Leader …

What kind of sect was this? Why had they never heard of it before?

Many of the sect bigwigs present shook their heads inwardly.

But in the arena, Wang Han had already looked up information on this sect leader based on the VIP number …

It was confirmed … that this was the sect leader of a Dust-level sect.

"President Lu, have you heard of this sect?" Sect Leader Sun of the Alliance asked.

"I think I've heard of it … I heard that it was one of the most miserable sects last year …"

Lu Youming nodded slightly. "When the sect leader was first established, it was originally a Black-level sect. But later, because of poor management, the number of sect leaders and disciples declined year by year. They fell from Black-level to Yellow-level. The sect's land changed several times, and they sold it to pay off their debts, then bought a new place to settle down. I thought this sect was going to close down; I didn't expect it to still be standing strong, and now it's actually Dust-level … "

Earth-level sects were the lowest level sects, and most of the disciples in these sects did manual labor.

For example, a lot of high-level sect construction, relocation, weed trimming, and so on would be outsourced to Dust-level sects for low-cost labor.

Furthermore, Dust-level sects had the lowest standards for establishing a sect. As long as the sect leader reached the Foundation Establishment stage and recruited ten people, he could establish a sect.

Apart from that, he only needed to pay a Huaxiu Alliance membership fee once every ten years.

But given Su Xing's dire straits, forget whether the sect leader could afford the Huaxiu Alliance membership fee in his current state of business, it was likely that even the number of people in the sect already couldn't meet the initial requirements …

And it was clear that Su Xing's next words completely confirmed Lu Youming's conjecture.

Su Xing: "Haha, I'm the only one left in our sect leader … If we can't solve the problem of numbers before we pay the membership fee, sect leader will disappear."

Everyone: "…"

"May I ask what your honorable sect does?"

"Of course it's clapping, sect leader." Su Xing said, "Clapping is also hard work. How can no one clap for a leader's speech on a large-scale occasion? And our sect leader specializes in this line of work."

After Su Xing said this, everyone was suddenly enlightened. "… So it's a water army that can clap."

"You can interpret it however you want."

Su Xing shook his head indifferently and scratched his itchy buzz cut. It had been a while since he had showered.

"How come you're the only one left in Sect Leader …" Someone was curious.

"A celebrity invited us to clap before, and requested that we use five people to film the effect of Chu's army of thousands and thousands of horses. Then, the other four used too much force and killed themselves. After that, I'm the only one left … "

Everyone: "…"

At that moment, Su Xing stared at the arena. "So, can I go on stage? I'm still hoping to sell this first-class holy artifact to pay off my debt and make a comeback. "

"Of course you can …"

Wang Han cleared his throat. "Sir, you can go first …"

"Oh!"

As soon as he said that, Su Xing's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot! He was so fast that it was too much for the eyes to take in …

No one expected the sect leader of a Dust-level sect to actually have this kind of strength!

When Su Xing reappeared, he was already in front of Crispy Noodles Dao Monarch.

A slap, like a sudden clap of thunder, directly smashed towards his face ….

The power of Heavenly Dao?

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