Ji Liuhe hurriedly lowered his head, "Brother, it's me who talks too much."
Feng Jiuxiao then looked around and said, "Everyone, as you heard, the patron saint chose to leave for some reason."
"But please believe that the Guardian God definitely values ??Hongmeng deeply and will never abandon us!"
"Feng is also extremely heartbroken about this. After all, Lord Long has always been Hongmeng's most solid backing, leading us to explore the world and strengthen Hongmeng."
"Once upon a time, I, Feng Jiuxiao, led my clan members to fight in all directions. Wherever I went, all the foreign tribes bowed to me!"
"But recently, these young people from the Eight Sects have become ineffective, and their pioneering efforts have been increasingly incurring losses, and they have even lost a large number of elite monks"
"Even today, the so-called talents we have selected cannot even cope with monks like Barbarian"
"Presumably, Mr. Long decided to leave because he was planning to take a powerful dose of medicine, so that we would no longer rely on him and be able to revive Hongmeng's majesty!"
After saying these words, many people in the Eight Sects sighed and felt quite ashamed.
"Everyone! Only when I, Mr. Feng, came here did I truly understand Lord Long's good intentions!"
"The reason why these barbaric alien races are invited to this Eight-Sect Competition is because Master Long asked us to recognize the reality clearly!"
"If Hongmeng continues to degenerate like this, it will be swallowed up by the barbaric aliens sooner or later! Our eternal foundation will be destroyed by the aliens!!"
Feng Jiuxiao bowed to the sky, "I, Feng Jiuxiao, swore to Lord Long that I must guard Hongmeng and never let the barbarian aliens trample half an inch of Hongmeng's land!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a tsunami of applause from the scene!
"Elder Feng Jiuxiao is mighty!!"
"Palace Master Feng Jiuxiao! You should be our patron saint!!"
"Hongmeng will never lose to Little Savage!!"
Many radicals even began to curse Ren Tiankuo, Ji Hantian and others just now.
¡°This Feng Jiuxiao¡¯s acting skills are really amazing,¡± Su Qingxue sneered.
"How can one build the Nine Heavenly Palaces simply by being powerful personally?"
Xiao Wangge had a worried look on his face: "Uncle, it's not going to be easy now. It seems that the patron saint has really left. We are all alone. Why don't we evacuate first and consider the long term?"
Ye Fan was silent and didn't say anything, so Xiao Wangge could only sigh resentfully.
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Zhou Hankong was extremely angry and laughed back: "Feng Jiuxiao! Stop pretending! You are really capable of talking nonsense!"
"The patron saint always keeps his word! Since in this eight-door competition, the first place can make a wish to the patron saint, how can it leave?"
Qi Sanchuan chuckled and said, "Zhou Hankong, are you stupid? When you make a wish to the patron saint, you don't have to make a wish to Lord Long!"
"If Hongmeng chooses a new patron saint, wouldn't the first place still be able to make a wish?"
"Yes, in terms of strength and qualifications, our palace master is the most suitable candidate to succeed the patron saint," Ji Liuhe said loudly.
The masters of Xuanming Sect in Beihan Temple were immediately dissatisfied.
"Stop your bullshit! What kind of virtue does Feng Jiuxiao have? Outsiders don't know it, but who among us in Hongmeng doesn't know it?"
"As for his son Feng Qantian, he killed his wife and married him, and he was full of evil, but he also blindly protected him!"
"A good young man like Fengyun San has been imprisoned by you for so long just because he is not your biological son!"
"All the young talents who pioneered with Feng Yunsan can testify how you tortured the flesh and blood of your subordinates!"
"Even his biological daughter Feng Tayue couldn't stand it and went straight into the Anmen!"
¡°A guy who is dissolute and dishonest, who is just trying to gain fame, is he worthy of succeeding Hongmeng¡¯s patron saint?¡±
Naturally, the people in the Nine Heavenly Palace couldn't bear to listen, and they released their pressure one by one with fierce expressions.
But the people in Beihan Temple are not weak either. Several of them directly entered the form of Xuan Ming Ice Soul to compete with these Shenlong masters.
In an instant, the scene was filled with blazing dragon flames on one side and a biting ice wind on the other!
"Feng Jiuxiao, even if Master Long is gone, I, Zhou Hankong, will not recognize you as the patron saint of Hongmeng."
Zhou Hankong had a gloomy and cold face, and his long hair turned into snow-white, like ice crystals.
The light around him quickly dimmed, as if entering the dark night.
"The God of Winter"
When Su Qingxue saw this scene, she couldn't help but exclaimed: "This Zhou Hankong's bloodline cultivation is no small matter."
"Sister Qingxue, aren't you already the God of Winter? Are we together?" Wuye said with a smile.
"No Zhou Hankong's God of Winter has a temperature far lower than mine, and it is more relaxed. I am far from reaching this state," Su Qingxue said.
"Sister Qingxue has good eyesight. Many people think that I am Hongmeng's second best monk after Feng Jiuxiao, but in fact, Zhou Hankong has surpassed me in the past ten thousand years."
Xiao Wangge narrowed his eyes and said, "This Zhou Hankong, ever since his beloved wife was taken away by Feng Jiuxiao, he has been working hard just for this day."
"Even if the patron saint is gone, he and the power of the Beihan Temple will still be the strongest opponent of the Nine Heavenly Palace."
Ye Fan nodded, and he had already seen that in terms of overall strength, the dozens of people at the Beihan Temple were really on par with the Nine Heavenly Palaces.
Even though Feng Jiuxiao still has the advantage, if the sacrifice is heavy, there is no guarantee that other forces will take advantage of it.
"Zhou Hankong, you are in vain to be the elder of Hongmeng. You really disappoint me."
Feng Jiuxiao had a sad look on his face, "For personal grudges, you sold out the entire future of Hongmeng to a barbaric alien race. Can your conscience be at ease?"
"There's no need to blame anyone. Feng Jiuxiao, why did I betray Hongmeng?" Zhou Hankong sneered.
Feng Jiuxiao reached out and pointed at Zhou Xuhua, who was standing among the Xuanming clan.
"That Zhou Xuhua is actually a demon king in the wild, named Satan!"
"You Xuanming clan sent a demon to participate in the competition, and you still want to make a wish with the patron saint?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place became excited again!
"What!? Zhou Xuwang is the devil?"
"How is it possible that he doesn't have the aura of the devil?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but frown, Feng Jiuxiao actually discovered it?
Even if the demons came, except for people of the level of Jerros, no one actually found Satan.
The protoss like Tai Cang also had a surprised look on his face, obviously he did not expect Satan to be this young man.
Ye Fan could tell that it was also due to the realm of true gods and Wushuang.
"This Feng Jiuxiao has hidden it deep enough, and you can't bear to talk about it until now?" Xiao Xiner said.
"It's useless to say it. If Satan doesn't admit it, who can forcefully expose it?" Patricia said.
Zhou Xuwang had a calm look on his face, as if he was not the target of all the criticism at the scene.
"Feng Jiuxiao, I have no idea what you are talking about. Xu Huan is my son. When did he become a demon? Why didn't I know about it?"
Zhou Hankong sneered and said, "Even if you take ten thousand steps back, what if Xu Huan is a demon?"
¡°In this competition, the patron saint also invited wild demons and other tribes to watch the battle.¡±
¡°Don¡¯t think that you can cover up your Feng Jiuxiao¡¯s ugliness by talking about side things!¡±
"You want to be a patron saint? If you want to cover the sky with one hand, I, the Xuanming clan, will be the first to refuse!!"
With a solemn expression on his face, Feng Jiuxiao suddenly took a step and was in front of Zhou Xuwan in an instant! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com