Chapter 2371: Chapter 2371: Duel of Four-Tribulation Scattered Immortals
"I declare... from today onwards, you, Paisley Flores, are no longer the Sect Leader of our Fire Worship Sect!"
Marcus Lee’s words shocked everyone present once again.
His statent clearly intended to depose Paisley Flores, the newly appointed Sect Leader!
"Elder Ancestor!"
As Paisley Flores’ master, Protector Bo’s face changed dramatically and he was the first to speak up, "I wonder what my disciple has done to make you want to strip her of her position as Sect Leader!"
"What has she done?"
Upon hearing Protector Bo’s words, Marcus Lee narrowed his eyes and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "That’s a good question!"
"Paisley Flores, as the Sect Leader of the Fire Worship Sect, dared to defy the ancestral teachings and sought peace with the ’Seven Terminating Sect’... This is a trendous disrespect to our ancestors of the Fire Worship Sect! If our predecessors, who died at the hands of Seven Terminating Sect disciples, were to know of her actions, they would not rest peacefully even in the afterlife!"
Marcus Lee spoke with righteous indignation.
He seed to completely forget:
Looking through past history, the Fire Worship Sect only lost many people during the era of Sword Saint Breezy Wind.
Later, although mbers of the Fire Worship Sect were killed by Seven Terminating Sect disciples, nurically, it was far fewer compared to the Seven Terminating Sect mbers killed by the Fire Worship Sect mbers!
Moreover, even from the beginning, it was the three factions, including the Fire Worship Sect, that first provoked the Seven Terminating Sect, which led to the unending feud through the generations!
So, objectively, Marcus Lee’s words were quite unjustified...
However, even if so within the Fire Worship Sect felt this way, none dared to speak up.
Once spoken aloud, it would be a slap in the face to Marcus Lee, the ’Elder Ancestor’!
"Now, do you still think your disciple has done nothing?"
Suddenly, Marcus Lee looked at Protector Bo, his eyes sharp as a knife!
Protector Bo heard and was montarily speechless.
"It seems you have also acknowledged your disciple’s cris... However, even so, you will not escape the punishnt for failing to teach your disciple properly!"
As Marcus Lee continued, his tone instantly turned cold.
Swish!
Imdiately, Protector Bo’s face changed dramatically.
"Today, you will die to atone!"
As he spoke again, Marcus Lee’s voice ca as if from a frozen wasteland, followed by a vast power surging out from him!
This vast power was an imnsely strong Immortal Origin Force, which appeared like a Flood Dragon, rushing towards Protector Bo at a rapid speed...
Judging by the power of this Flood Dragon-like Immortal Origin Force, if it collided with Protector Bo, he would undoubtedly perish!
"Master!"
Almost as Marcus Lee’s words fell and his swift strike was unleashed, Paisley Flores’ face changed dramatically, crying out in sorrow.
As a ’Four Tribulation Scattered Immortal’, even a casual strike from Marcus Lee wasn’t sothing Protector Bo, at the re seventh transformation of the Saint Immortal level, could withstand...
Indeed, Protector Bo and all the Fire Worship Sect mbers present hadn’t even had ti to react before the dragon-like power surged from Marcus Lee, within ten ters of Protector Bo!
"My life is over!"
In an instant, Protector Bo felt locked in by an imasurably strong force; he hadn’t even had ti to gather the Saint Origin within him before a world-destroying aura overwheld him, leaving only the thought of his inevitable death!
Boom!!
A sudden loud explosion erupted, shaking the surroundings.
A force even faster and more powerful surged from the direction of Fire Worship Sect Leader ’Paisley Flores’, extinguishing Marcus Lee’s power just before it struck Protector Bo, saving him.
"Who?!"
Witnessing this, Marcus Lee’s face changed drastically; he hadn’t expected anyone to dare to stop him nor imagined soone within the Fire Worship Sect capable of obstructing his actions!
Instantly, he turned his gaze towards the person who acted.
"Thank you, Senior Chen, for saving my life."
At the sa ti, narrowly escaping death, Protector Bo imdiately looked towards the direction of his direct disciple and thanked the elder beside his disciple.
"Amiri Holland!"
As Protector Bo expressed his gratitude, Marcus Lee recognized Amiri Holland, his face growing increasingly sullen, "Why are you here?!"
He was familiar with Amiri Holland.
More than four thousand years ago, he was a Protector of the Fire Worship Sect, ranked ’third’ on the "Extre Saint Ranking
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