"I hope that everyone here can support me unreservedly and act as one. I don't want to hear any discordant voices. In order to defeat the Demons, the new Alliance must have strong leadership. As the saying goes, one must not pass on responsibility. The Knights Templars are old, and I have the confidence to lead the new Alliance in another holy war against the Demons. In my lifetime, I will lead the Alliance, lead mankind, and take back the land that belongs to us. "
Li Zhengzhi's tone was calm, but it was filled with unquestionable authority. Hearing his words, although some of the elders frowned and showed slight dissatisfaction, most of them had a fanatical look in their eyes. The Magic Temple's position in the Alliance had always been second, suppressed by the Knights Templars for too long. It was only when the genius Wind Magician Li Zhengzhi appeared that the situation began to change. Now, it was finally time to act. How could they not be excited?
"Lord Lin." Li Zhengzhi turned to look at Lin Chen who was not far away.
Lin Chen nodded at him and said, "Everything is ready."
Li Zhengzhi smiled and said, "Alright, then, I will now announce the candidates for this Temple Tournament."
…
The Knights Templars and the Magic Temple were not the only ones holding meetings. The other Temples were also holding similar meetings. The establishment of the new Alliance was imminent. What the upper echelons of the six Temples needed to do now was to determine the amount of power that their Temple would gain in the new Alliance.
The atmosphere of the Warrior Temple's meeting was much more relaxed than the Magic Temple's.
Qiu Yonghao sat in the main seat, and the thirty or so elders of the Warrior Temple were all present.
"Alright, it's decided. This time, we will do our best to help the Magic Temple win. Lord Li Zhengzhi has promised us that after the new Alliance is established, the Warrior Temple will have an important position. I have already announced all the arrangements. Do any of you have any suggestions or opinions? This is the last meeting before the Temple Tournament begins. If anyone has any opinions, please voice them out immediately. Otherwise, I'll take it as you've agreed to work together. "
The Warrior Temple had already held similar meetings many times, and those who had objections had already raised them. At this moment, under Qiu Yonghao's gaze, the elders of the Warrior Temple nodded their heads one after another, expressing their approval of his final decision.
At this moment, an abrupt voice broke the harmonious atmosphere of the meeting.
"I have an opinion." The voice appeared very suddenly and seemed somewhat illusory. In the next moment, right next to Qiu Yonghao, the Palace Master of the Warrior Temple, a silver light shone without any warning. A warrior covered entirely in silver armor appeared out of thin air.
The Elders of the Warrior Temple were taken aback. Who would have thought that someone would dare to cause trouble in the Warrior Temple when the Elders were having a meeting? Moreover, the person had used a Skill similar to Instant Teleportation.
Qiu Yonghao was stunned as well. However, his reaction was quick. He was absolutely sure that the person who appeared out of nowhere was not one of the elders of the Warrior Temple. Furthermore, the other party had appeared right next to him, giving him a great sense of threat. Almost instinctively, Qiu Yonghao's left palm struck out, heading straight for the chest of the silver-armored warrior who had appeared.
This simple palm strike was not to be underestimated. With a single strike, the air within a one-meter radius was instantly sucked dry. In the middle of Qiu Yonghao's palm, it was as if there was a black hole, forcefully sucking in the silver-armored warrior, preventing him from escaping.
As a Type 9 powerhouse, Qiu Yonghao's strength had improved tremendously after he had comprehended the sword intent left behind by Long Haochen. At this moment, when he displayed it, he had reached the realm of simplifying the complex and concealing the clumsy.
The silver-armored warrior did not dodge at all. Facing Qiu Yonghao's palm strike, she too struck out with her own. The silver-armored warrior's palm met Qiu Yonghao's left palm.
When both palms came into contact, a strange scene appeared. Qiu Yonghao's body trembled slightly, and he stepped down from his seat. The silver-armored warrior, on the other hand, swayed her shoulders and took a step back.
The strangest thing was that, at their level of collision, there was actually no leakage of spiritual energy, and there was no violent explosion. After the two palms met, it was as if nothing had happened.
For a moment, the Elders of the Warrior Temple could not help but have their expressions change. They all flashed and surrounded the silver-armored warrior.
The most shocked was naturally Qiu Yonghao himself. The lack of spiritual energy leakage was not his doing, but the ability of the silver-armored warrior. It seemed that when the two palms met, the other party was at a disadvantage. However, the other party had also restrained all of his spiritual energy and restrained it with the power of space. His overall cultivation should not be lower than his. Moreover, through this contact, he could also feel that the other party had no ill intentions.
Qiu Yonghao raised his hand, stopping the group of Warrior Temple Elders who were planning to make a move. He stood up and looked at the silver-armored warrior doubtfully. He did not know why, but after the collision just now, he had a clear sense of familiarity.
"Who are you?" Qiu Yonghao asked in a deep voice.
The silver-armored warrior did not take off his helmet, and just stood there quietly without moving. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qiu Yonghao's ears were moving slightly. It was obvious that he was receiving the silver-armored warrior's voice transmission.
Listening to the voice transmission of this uninvited guest, the shock on Qiu Yonghao's face became more and more intense. He suddenly waved his hand and said to the Elders of the Warrior Temple, "The meeting will end here for now. I have something to discuss with this warrior in detail. Everyone, go back first. This matter must be kept strictly confidential. "As he spoke, he nodded at the silver-armored warrior and strode out.
The sudden appearance of the silver-armored warrior shocked all the higher-ups of the Warrior Temple. From the armor, it could be seen that she was indeed a warrior. Taking Qiu Yonghao's attack head-on had only put her at a slight disadvantage. In addition, she had appeared suddenly with the power of space. For a moment, the higher-ups of the Warrior Temple could not imagine when such a powerful warrior had appeared in the Temple. Moreover, from the voice that interrupted Qiu Yonghao, they could tell that she was actually a woman.
The silver-armored warrior followed Qiu Yonghao to a secret room in the Warrior Temple inside the Sanctuary Alliance.
Qiu Yonghao closed the door, and a layer of golden light spread out from his body. The golden light condensed and emitted a metallic luster, instantly covering every corner of the room. Using the Ling Gang to seal off the perception of this place from the outside world, only a powerhouse at Qiu Yonghao's level could do that.
"Yuanyuan, is it really you?" Qiu Yonghao had just released the Ling Gang, and he asked impatiently.
Taking off the helmet, the silver-armored warrior revealed a beautiful face. Her eyes were filled with determination and calmness. "Wang Yuanyuan greets the Temple Master."
That's right, the person who suddenly appeared in the Warrior Temple meeting and interrupted Qiu Yonghao was Wang Yuanyuan, who had been missing for more than four years.
Although Qiu Yonghao already knew Wang Yuanyuan's identity through the voice transmission, when he saw Wang Yuanyuan's face, he could not help but tremble with excitement.
"Yuanyuan, you're finally back. Where have you been for the past four years?! " Back then, when Wang Yuanyuan left with Long Haochen, Qiu Yonghao had been sad for a long time. It was not just because of Wang Yuanyuan's family that had passed away, but also because of Wang Yuanyuan's strong talent and character.
During the Sacred War, Wang Yuanyuan had made a name for herself as the Bloody War Goddess with her own strength. Even some rank-9 powerhouses might not have contributed as much as she did in the Sacred War. In the Southeast Fortress, the title of the Bloody War Goddess was unparalleled. At that time, Qiu Yonghao had already made up his mind to train her well, and even to train her as his successor.
Perhaps, Wang Yuanyuan's talent could not be compared to Long Haochen's, but what Qiu Yonghao valued was her unwavering determination. Even men would find it hard to have such determination, yet it appeared on Wang Yuanyuan.
However, when Long Haochen reached the Southeast Fortress, Wang Yuanyuan left with him without hesitation, rejecting all of Qiu Yonghao's suggestions. After that, there was no more news of her. Furthermore, Qiu Yonghao had found out from various sources that it was not just Wang Yuanyuan who had disappeared, but the entire Monster Hunters. This matter had caused a huge uproar in the upper echelons of the Temple League. After all, Long Haochen's existence was extremely special. Because of this, Yang Wenzhao had been impeached by the other upper echelons of the Temple, blaming him for allowing Long Haochen to reorganize the Monster Hunters.
Who would have thought that after four years, Wang Yuanyuan would actually return. Moreover, her strength had actually grown to such an extent in just four years.
After bowing respectfully, Wang Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes emitted a dazzling radiance, "Temple Master, not only have I returned, my companions have also returned."
Qiu Yonghao was shocked once again, "You mean, Long Haochen and the rest, have also …"
Wang Yuanyuan nodded, "Leader has asked me to pass a message to you, Temple Master. We will be participating in this Temple Tournament as Legend Grade Monster Hunters. If we can achieve a certain level of results, we hope to obtain the support of you and the Warrior Temple."
Qiu Yonghao was slightly stunned, "You mean, you will be participating as Legend Grade Monster Hunters? This … "
Wang Yuanyuan said, "According to the rules of the Temple Tournament. Legend Grade Monster Hunters, as a group that has made a special contribution to the Alliance, have the qualifications to participate in the tournament independently. They can also calculate their points. If you end up in the top three, then you will have the qualifications to propose a condition that the Alliance can fulfill. "
Qiu Yonghao furrowed his brows and said, "Yuanyuan, you've been gone for so long. Now that you've returned so suddenly, you're going to participate in the Grand Competition of the Saint Hall. Do you know that the significance of this Grand Competition of the Saint Hall is extraordinary? What does Long Haochen want to do? "He was very clear that Long Haochen was the true core of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters.
Wang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "It's precisely because this Grand Competition of the Sacred Hall is so special that we have to participate. Temple Master Qiu, are you willing to support us? "
Qiu Yonghao said in a deep voice, "Since you have come to participate in the tournament, you should know all the rules. Even if you are Legend Grade Monster Hunters, it is almost impossible for you to achieve anything with the strength of your group. It is even more impossible for you to enter the top three in terms of points. Although Long Haochen is indebted to the Warrior Temple, this time you are causing trouble, and I will not support you, nor will I give you any promises. I represent the Warrior Temple. "
Wang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed, "Then, what if we can obtain the first place in terms of points? Above all the other Six Great Temples. Are you willing to support us? "
Qiu Yonghao's body trembled, he could hear the strong confidence in Wang Yuanyuan's words. Previously, he had already tested Wang Yuanyuan's strength, and although it was just a simple contact, he could tell that Wang Yuanyuan's cultivation had already broken through to the Ninth Realm.
Thinking of this, he could not help but be shocked. That's right! Wang Yuanyuan was only a warrior of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters, and her cultivation had already reached the Ninth Realm. Then, how high would Long Haochen's cultivation be? Moreover, they had once destroyed the Demon God Pillar.
Thinking of this, Qiu Yonghao's expression softened, "Yuanyuan, what exactly do you want to do? What is your goal? "
Wang Yuanyuan said, "Temple Master, we only have one goal, and that is to lead the humans to defeat the Demons."
Qiu Yonghao shook his head, "This is a serious matter, and you came so suddenly, I can't give you an answer."
Wang Yuanyuan nodded, "Alright then. I believe the leader will have the ability to convince you, and the other Six Great Temple's higher-ups. At least for now, against the Demons, strength is still the most important thing. I will take my leave first, please keep the matter of our return a secret. "
Qiu Yonghao said, "Yuanyuan, don't underestimate the Temple Tournament. Perhaps, your strength has improved greatly. However, the foundation of the Great Temple is not something your group of Monster Hunters can contend against. "
Wang Yuanyuan smiled, "I think, you will see a surprise."
Qiu Yonghao smiled bitterly, "Actually, I don't want this surprise, because it will make things more difficult for me. Although I don't believe that you will succeed, if you really reach that step, the Warrior Temple will at least maintain a neutral position. "
Wang Yuanyuan's eyes revealed a trace of surprise. Her real purpose for coming here was to first greet Qiu Yonghao, clearly indicating that she had returned, and to first leave a deep impression on him before the Temple Tournament. However, she did not expect Qiu Yonghao to say the word "neutral". The Warrior Temple was a loyal supporter of the Magic Temple, and it was very important for Long Haochen's plan that they could maintain a neutral position.
As the Temple Master of the Warrior Temple, Qiu Yonghao naturally did not think highly of the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters because of the kindness that Long Haochen had done for the Warrior Temple. Personal kindness was one thing, and the interests of the Temple were another. The reason why he said that he was neutral was because he thought highly of the Light of Dawn's future.
How old was Wang Yuanyuan this year? Less than 30 years old. How many years had it been since the Warrior Temple had a rank-9 powerhouse under the age of 30? Not only the Warrior Temple, but the entire Alliance had not seen a rank-9 powerhouse at such an age. Moreover, from Wang Yuanyuan's words, he could also tell that she was not the only rank-9 powerhouse among the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters. The fact that they had the confidence to participate in the Temple Tournament as Monster Hunters was already saying a lot. Long Haochen was a genius of a generation, and after disappearing for more than four years, they had returned today. Whether it was talent or age, it indicated that they were bound to become the mainstay of the Six Major Temples in the future. The Warrior Temple took the initiative to express goodwill, for the sake of the future.
Qiu Yonghao did not think that the Light of Dawn Monster Hunters could gain anything from this Temple Tournament at all. Since that was the case, why couldn't he do something good for them? It was after much consideration that he made such a promise to Wang Yuanyuan.
…
A heated debate was going on in the conference room of the Sanctuary Alliance's Assassin Temple.
"Temple Master Sheng Yue, I don't think we should still go all out to support the Knights Templars this time. Can't you see that the Knights Templars are already on the decline? " The one who spoke was an old man. The old man was thin and small, and his old face was full of wrinkles like orange peels. He was bald. No matter how one looked at him, he looked like a candle in the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. However, he had a pair of extremely sharp eyes that were as cold as an eagle's. At this moment, there was even a hint of resentment.
"For the past ten years, there hasn't been a new Knight of the Seal among the Knights Templars. Among the original three Knight of the Seal, Yang Wenzhao couldn't participate this time because he was the leader of the Alliance in the previous tournament. Long Hsing-woo didn't even come. How much can Long Tianyin alone do? This Temple Tournament is different from the past. It will determine the future direction of the Alliance. If we stand in the wrong direction, it is very likely that it will lead to the decline of the Temple, and our voice in the new Alliance will be greatly reduced.
"Although we won't support the Magic Temple in turn, we should at least remain neutral. We can't act like we did before."
Although the old man was thin and small, his voice was as loud as a bell. His speech caused the entire conference room to tremble slightly.
Sheng Yue sat at the head of the table, but at this moment, his expression was as calm as still water. This wasn't the first Assassin Temple Elder to raise an objection. Although he was the Assassin Temple Master, the Assassin Temple Elders had much more authority than the other Temple Elders. Especially the one who spoke in front of him.
Assassin Temple Head Elder Xue Zhisheng. In terms of seniority, he was a generation older than Sheng Yue. He was the representative of the Assassin Temple's older generation powerhouses. His strength was second to none in the Assassin Temple. He was a rank-two rank-nine powerhouse, close to rank-three. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was a mainstay of the Assassin Temple. Moreover, as the Head Elder, there were many people in the Assassin Temple Elder Council who supported him. Now that he had expressed his opinion in such an intense manner, the impact on this conference would be a turning point.
There were a total of 41 people in the Assassin Temple's upper echelons and Elders. After hearing Xue Zhisheng's words, at least half of them nodded slightly.
Another elder chimed in, "Elder Xue is right. In the Holy War four years ago, we suffered great losses. The same goes for the Knights Templars. As a result, the Magic Temple and the Soul Temple suffered the least in the Holy War, and their momentum of development in the past few years has been the fastest. In this year's Temple Tournament, I also don't think that the Knights Templars will be able to defend their title. Perhaps maintaining a neutral stance is the best choice. "
A cold glint flashed in Sheng Yue's eyes. He said in a low voice, "Elders, I understand what you mean. You are all doing this for the good of the Assassin Temple's future. But, have you thought about it? How many years have we been allied with the Knights Templars? If we give up this alliance just because they aren't strong enough to defend their title, how will the other Temple look at us after the new alliance is established? Not only will we lose a strong ally, but we will also be looked down upon by the other Temple. "
"Let's put it another way. In the Holy War four years ago, if we didn't have the Knights Templars' all-out support, would we have been able to last until the end of the Holy War? In order to help us defend the Exorcist Mountain Pass, how many loyal Knight souls did the Knights Templars leave at the top of the wall? Don't tell me you want to burn the bridge after crossing the river? I have already made up my mind. Regardless of whether the Knights Templars are able to defend their title or not, the Assassin Temple will support them with all our strength. Even if the Knights Templars are defeated, at least we can still unite as one. Our goal is the Demons, not civil strife. I believe that no matter who holds the power in the new alliance, they will not oppress the other Temple too much. "
This wasn't the first time Sheng Yue said something like this in the meeting. But the Assassin Temple had never reached a consensus. The Temple Tournament was about to begin. The Assassin Temple's choice and direction could no longer be deviated. They had to make a decision today. But the voices of opposition were still very loud.
Among the Six Great Temple, the one with the lowest control over the Temple was probably Sheng Yue. The reason was historical. After all, his teacher, the previous Assassin Temple Temple Master, had passed away many years ago. Xue Zhisheng and his teacher used to be rivals. At that time, the competition between the two was very intense, and there was not much difference in strength and influence. Now that Sheng Yue had lost his teacher's support, he naturally did not have much of an advantage in the Assassin Temple. This was also one of the reasons why he had hardened his heart to let Cai Er fuse with the Spiritual Stove of Samsara. He hoped that one day, when his granddaughter took control of the Assassin Temple, she would not be like him.
Chief Elder Xue Zhisheng said in a deep voice, "Since you insist on having your way, then let's vote by a show of hands. As the Temple Master, you alone have three votes, and I, as the Chief Elder, have two votes. The minority obeys the majority. There has to be a result today. "
Hearing this, Sheng Yue's heart sank. He understood that since Xue Zhisheng wanted to vote in this way, it meant that he had absolute confidence in obtaining the support of the majority. Once the final decision was made, even if he was the Assassin Temple Master, he could not change anything. Moreover, his authority would also receive a huge blow.
At this point, Sheng Yue could no longer stop the vote in front of him. Because of his anger, he could not help but clench his fists as he looked at Xue Zhisheng opposite him with a burning gaze.
Xue Zhisheng's cold gaze did not give in at all. Although he was old, the influence of the strongest person in the Assassin Temple was still huge.
Just when the atmosphere of the meeting was extremely tense, and a conflict could even break out, a cold voice suddenly sounded from all directions in the meeting room. "What's the use of voting? There is no doubt that there is only one reason why you oppose supporting the Knights Templars. That is, the Knights Templars' fists are not big enough, and they are not strong enough. Since that is the case, our decision should be based on strength. Whoever is the strongest should be the one who makes the decision. "
As soon as the voice fell, everyone present could clearly feel the temperature in the entire meeting room plummet. There was no killing intent, but there was an incomparably terrifying killing intent coming from all directions. Although at least half of the powerhouses in the Assassin Temple had a cultivation base above the ninth level, in the face of this terrifying killing intent, everyone felt as though they had fallen into an icehouse.
"Huh?" Be it Sheng Yue or Xue Zhisheng, both were shocked. The sudden appearance of this killing intent was simply too sharp. The Assassin Temple was most proficient in killing, but at this moment, when they were enveloped in this killing intent, they could not help but feel shocked. When did this person arrive? There were so many powerhouses present, but not a single one of them had noticed. Furthermore, this killing intent had clearly reached the level of a Domain Realm!
In the Assassin Temple, there were close to twenty ninth level powerhouses, but only four of them truly possessed Domains. One of them was Sheng Yue and Xue Zhisheng.
It was precisely because they possessed Domains that they had a deeper understanding of Domains. This sudden appearance of ice-cold killing intent, in terms of level, was clearly above their Domains. That kind of formless suppression was what shocked them the most.
A black figure appeared noiselessly right above the center of the meeting room. The meeting room was seven meters high, and currently, she was very close to the roof.
A long black dress covered her entire body, and her light purple hair spread out behind her, extending all the way to her feet. The long hair spread out slightly, and that ice-cold killing intent was emitted from her body.
In her right hand, a huge scythe emitted a blue and purple light amidst the black background. Even though she was just floating there, she gave off a feeling as though she was the core of heaven and earth. Everyone could feel the terrifying killing intent from her body, as though she was using all her might to deal with them. No one dared to act blindly without thinking, because even Xue Zhisheng, no one had the confidence to receive a blow from her with all her might.
Her peerlessly beautiful face was slightly pale but her eyes were filled with an endless depth. Layers of white halos slowly emitted from her body. The halos were not strong, but the simple whiteness gave off an unparalleled sense of nobility. An even stronger white halo appeared on her chest. That ball of white light was filled with a sense of holiness.
When he saw her appear, Sheng Yue suddenly felt his eyes blur and tears welled up. He unconsciously loosened his tightly clenched fists, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
She's back, she's finally back.
"Cai 'er …"
When they heard Sheng Yue's slightly trembling voice, the higher-ups of the Temple of Assassins could not help but be shocked. Almost everyone knew that Sheng Yue had a granddaughter who had inherited the Sword of Samsara. But there weren't many people who had actually seen Cai 'er. They only knew that Cai 'er had gone missing more than four years ago.
At this moment, Cai 'er had once again appeared in front of everyone, but it gave them such a strong sense of shock. Could it be that she had really grasped the power of the Sword of Samsara? But how old was she? She was only in her twenties.
Cai 'er looked at Xue Zhisheng with a deep gaze and said calmly, "Before we vote, I challenge Elder Xue as the Reincarnation Saintess of the Temple of Assassins. If I win, I want the position of the Chief Elder of the Temple of Assassins. If you win … "
She paused for a moment and suddenly smiled. Her smile was so beautiful that it could topple cities and countries. Everyone present was stunned. "You won't win, so there are no ifs. I'll bring everyone to a place where it will be convenient for Elder Xue to display his skills. "
As she spoke, she swung the Death Scythe in her hand horizontally. A layer of crystal clear white light immediately turned into a light shield, enveloping everyone within it. Then, everyone saw the white light on Cai 'er's chest shine brightly. In the next moment, everything around them became illusory.
Space Travel. Moreover, it was a Space Travel with so many people.
With a flash of white light, all the higher-ups of the Temple of Assassins appeared in a hall that was emitting a faint white halo. Everything in the surroundings had an illusory feeling. Gentle spiritual fluctuations circulated in the air. Those were pure non-attribute elemental fluctuations. They weren't strong, but they gave people a sense of majesty.
The higher-ups of the Temple of Assassins were completely shocked. Cai 'er's sudden return had already surprised them. At this moment, everything that she had displayed was beyond the understanding of the higher-ups of the Temple of Assassins. They did not even know what Cai' er had done to achieve such a miraculous feat. This was obviously not the Holy Demons Continent anymore. But where was this place? Could it be that Cai 'er's cultivation had reached a level where she could open up another space?
Xue Zhisheng's expression turned ugly. His gaze was fixed on the Death Scythe in Cai 'er's hand. He was the only one present who could recognize that the white light emitted by the Death Scythe was the Light of Purification. Moreover, it was so pure that it made one's heart palpitate.
Xue Zhisheng had long heard that Sheng Yue had a granddaughter who was the Reincarnation Saint. She was talented and had an innate Internal Spiritual Energy of over 90. But in his opinion, even if Cai 'er was still alive, she was still young. Moreover, she had been missing for so long. But he didn't expect that Cai 'er would come back at this time. Moreover, from Sheng Yue's expression, even he did not expect Cai 'er to appear at this time.
Cai 'er's gaze swept across the higher-ups of the Temple of Assassins. She said indifferently, "Everything depends on strength. I will challenge you one by one. Whoever accepts my challenge and loses will have the right to vote. Those who do not accept my challenge will be considered as forfeiting. "
Xue Zhisheng snorted coldly. "Little girl, what right do you have to do this?"
Cai 'er smiled indifferently. "I am a member of the Temple of Assassins. Strength is my right. According to the rules of the Temple of Assassins, when one's cultivation reaches the Ninth Order, one can automatically become an Elder of the Temple. Since that is the case, I am already a member of the Elders of the Temple. Moreover, all of this is not important to me. This is my world. Without my permission, you will not be able to leave. If you do not accept my proposal, then you can stay here forever. "
"You …" Xue Zhisheng was furious. Although Cai 'er had a smile on her face and spoke in a relaxed manner, the overbearing tone in her words almost made the Head Elder's lungs explode. A little girl in her twenties actually dared to speak to him like this.
"Sheng Yue, is this how you discipline your granddaughter?" Xue Zhisheng turned to Sheng Yue and pressured him.
At this moment, Sheng Yue had long since lost his previous resentment. He smiled indifferently and said, "Cai 'er is my granddaughter, but she is also the treasure of our Temple of Assassins. Everyone should have heard that Cai 'er began to fuse with the Spiritual Stove of Samsara at the age of three and obtained the approval of the Sword of Samsara. However, do you know how much pain and suffering Cai 'er had to go through in order to fuse with the Spiritual Stove of Samsara? Her six senses were lost, and she spent a long time alone in a cold cave when she was only three years old. All of this was for the sake of making our Temple of Assassins stronger. Perhaps, she is still young, but in my opinion, what she has done for the Temple of Assassins is no less than that of anyone here. She has been missing for more than four years. Now that she has finally returned, it is also time for me to step back. What we will be voting on next is not just the attitude of the Temple of Assassins in the Temple Competition. At the same time, I also propose that Cai 'er take over my position as the Master of the Temple of Assassins. Oh, there is one more thing that I have forgotten to announce to everyone. As early as five years ago, Cai 'er was officially awakened by the Reincarnation Saintess and became the Chosen One of the Grim Reaper. I believe that her cultivation as the Chosen One of the Grim Reaper has already reached the advanced level. It is time for the Temple of Assassins to unite as one. "
For some people, Sheng Yue's words were earth-shattering.
The Chosen One of the Grim Reaper would take over the position of the Temple of Assassins Temple of Assassins? This was too important for the Temple of Assassins.
Looking at the Grim Reaper Scythe in Cai 'er's hand, some people's expressions gradually relaxed. Perhaps, among the elders present, there were more who supported Xue Zhisheng than Sheng Yue. However, they were all thinking for the sake of the Temple of Assassins.
Ten years ago, Sheng Yue had proposed that when Cai 'er could truly control the Sword of Reincarnation and reach the Ninth Stage, he would pass the position to her. At that time, it had been unanimously approved.
The former Son of Reincarnation had brought the Temple of Assassins to the peak of the Alliance. Why couldn't the new Reincarnation Saintess do the same? At this time, Cai 'er had returned. Her cultivation had clearly broken through to the ninth step, and she even had a domain-like ability, as well as the miraculous ability to open another space. Those who truly cared for the good of the Temple of Assassins knew how to choose.
Most importantly, Cai 'er was only in her twenties! A Ninth Stage expert in her twenties, the successor of the Sword of Reincarnation, and the Chosen One of the Grim Reaper … Everyone knew what it meant to the Temple of Assassins.
Even if Cai 'er had just broken through to the Ninth Stage, so what if she was given another ten years? Everyone knew how powerful Li Zhengzhi was. However, his Innate Internal Spiritual Energy was only 80. He was only a Wind Elemental User, yet his cultivation was already so powerful. On the other hand, with an Innate Internal Spiritual Energy of more than 90, and infinitely close to 100, how powerful would Cai 'er be in ten years' time? By then, the Temple of Assassins would no longer need to rely on anyone, right? Someone else should rely on them.
Thinking of this, the higher-ups of the Assassin Temple all had varying degrees of change in their attitudes.
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