Chapter 812
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Zhao Hai's heart trembled. He felt like he had just sent away a wolf, only to be greeted by a tiger.
Lu Yunshan and Hai Dongge, that pair of drunkards, had caused him so much trouble that he almost lost his life. Now that he had finally settled down, there was another Zhen Xiaoxiao!
That's right …
If the newcomer wasn't as powerful as the old scourge, how could he solve Hai Dongge's problem?
Thinking about how Zhen Xiaoxiao had gotten rid of a huge problem for him, Zhao Hai immediately adjusted his attitude. He pretended not to know that she had embezzled a lot of money during the past few days and squeezed out a kind smile.
Then …
Clearing his throat, old man Zhao Hai let out a long shout.
"Our sect's legacy disciple, Hai Dongge, has completed his sixty-seven years of enlightenment. Lionheart Peak's inner disciples will undergo a sixty-year trial together. Great waves wash away the sand, and fire refines the gold!"
A vast pressure rose from the ground, startling the egrets on the peaks of the Spiritual Gate and causing them to soar into the sky. The clouds parted in the blue dome of heaven.
Boom! Boom! Boom …
The Peak Masters, Elders, and even the Great Ancestors who were in seclusion were shaken by Zhao Hai's roar. They flew up and surrounded Lionheart Peak on their flying beasts.
The momentum was terrifying!
All the disciples of Lionheart Peak looked up at the sky in fear. They felt that such a scene could only be seen during a grand ceremony or an important event.
Experts were as common as the clouds, and all the famous figures of the sects were present. Most shocking of all was that at the highest point in the sky, there was the illusory image of a plum blossom, and a golden war chariot.
This meant that Supreme Mei and Ancestor Yunchi had also projected their divine senses here!
Only the Peak Masters and a few Grand Elders knew about Hai Dongge's dream. However, when Zhao Hai said the word 'enlightenment', everyone understood what he meant.
"What? Enlightenment? What the hell is enlightenment? "Li Yingjun, who was still in a daze, heard a buzzing sound in his head.
"Great waves wash away the sand, and fire refines the gold?" Guan Yu and the others were shocked in their hearts, and their eyes almost split apart from rage. They suddenly felt as if they'd fallen into a bottomless pit of ice.
Could it be … Could it be …
"Sigh! I knew something was wrong! Lu Yunshan and Hai Dongge are in cahoots. "Zhen Xiaoxiao stopped the disaster and lamented bitterly. If Zhao Hai's master came back a few days later, then Zhao Hai might have been able to teach a lesson to the disciples who didn't want to stay in Lionheart Peak.
"Sixty-seven years of merit and demerits are all on this old man's account. Now, all disciples can take out their sect tokens and check where they are going. "
Although Zhao Hai didn't say it out loud, the moment he said it, he had decided to clean up the inner disciples!
Their Master's voice reverberated in their ears, causing the hearts of the Lionheart Peak disciples to beat wildly. Some had bloodshot eyes, some had ashen faces, some were ashamed, some were extremely vexed …
At this moment, there were very few people who could still maintain their calmness.
The sound of all the disciples taking out their sect tokens merged into the sound of a tide.
Apart from the words "Lionheart" and "Zhen Xiaoxiao" carved on both sides of the golden token floating in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao, there was also the word "Inheritance". The dazzling gold was proof of his noble status.
Behind him, the sect tokens of Tan Feng and the others were still black, without any change.
But after a breath's time, the sound of wailing could be heard from the top of Lionheart Peak. There were those who had been sent back to the inner sect, those who had been demoted from the inner sect to the outer sect, and there were even people like Sha-t 'o who had their clan medallions shattered in the wind!
Su Yi looked at his sect token that had changed from "inner" to "outer". He smiled bitterly and kowtowed three times towards the sky.
He couldn't blame anyone but himself.
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