“What should we do without the Master? How to win now? How to survive?”
The elders were alard and many were speechless. Everyone was already tense, but they still had hope. Right up until the mont she exploded.
“Before his death, Master Ouyang Ming gave his last order,” Elder Qin said loudly and clearly. “From this mont on, Lin Yi becos the Master of Huashan.”
Raising his head proudly, he held out the sword and robes of the sect master, and then knelt down on one knee..
Lin Yi hesitantly took the sword.
He could still feel the residual traces of the Master's will preserved in the blade.
Like emotions holding on to that cold steel for dear life to show Lin Yi what the teacher felt before leaving his post forever.
All the elders one by one began to co to their senses and get down on one knee..
While Lin Yi silently held the sword and looked into space.
The master is no more. Long live the Master.
Now Huashan stood on his shoulders.
There was a tense silence in the room..
Looking around, Lin Yi suddenly returned the sword to Qin and said:
“My ti has not yet co! When the elders of the four sects arrive at Mount Hua?”
“In one day,” Elder Qin answered anxiously.
“One day... that's enough. That should be enough,” Lin Yi muttered, and suddenly hurriedly left the hall..
Everyone inside remained on their knees.
No one knew how to understand this or what to do now.
.˙.
After leaving the eting hall, Lin Yi ran to his palace.
Dressed in black clothes, he took Hou Yi's bow, hung the Demon Slayer on his belt, and ran to Feifei Palace.
There, without saying hello, he imdiately said:
“Where are the semi-supre experts?! How much can you show on the map??”
She was sowhat stunned - and still could not understand the nature of the explosion that showered her with a shock wave, but when she saw Lin Yi’s anxious face, she imdiately pointed out on the map all the places she knew. Only then did she allow herself to ask:
“What's happened?”
“My teacher just died.”
“So this explosion...?! Master Ouyang Ming died?!”
She covered her mouth with her hand.
Lin Yi was already running away.
“Be careful!" she shouted after him, a mont before he disappeared.
Returning to the center of the peak, Lin Yi whistled loudly.
Little Jin flew around the mountain, enjoying the view, but imdiately responded to the call of an eagle and dropped from the sky like a missile.
While in flight, Lin Yi jumped on his back and they flew into the sky together..
.˙.
Elder Hu ran into the eting hall and reported:
“Master Lin Yi just returned to his palace, took his bow and sword, then went to see Duan Feifei, and then left the mountain riding the divine bird!”
Another elder flew in while the first one was reporting, and reported after him:
“I just ca from Duan Feifei. She said that the Master asked about the positions of the supre experts of the evil cult.”
Elders Qin, Linghu, and Yu looked at each other in surprise..
“Was he so angry that he decided to kill their semi-supre experts?” Yu suggested.
“Looks like it,” Linghu nodded. “Apparently he doesn’t want to accept the title of Master until he takes revenge?”
“People, Huashan is in a critical situation right now!” Qin said. “Master Ouyang died, and Master Lin refused to accept the title. At this mont, when we are being torn apart both outside and inside, the sect depends entirely on us! We must endure! Our families' heritage cannot be lost in the hands of demons.!”
“Huashan forever and ever!”
“With or without a leader, Huashan will endure!”
“We will fight to the last man! We are the swordsn of Huashan!”
“We were born as Huashan experts, and we will die as Huashan experts.!”
Everyone drew their blades and swore resolutely.
“Quiet, quiet people!” Qin shouted. “I didn’t doubt you! Let's organize a plan of resistance together!”
.˙.
Little Jin whistled through the air. With each flap of its powerful wings, hundreds of ters rushed past.
Lin Yi stood on one knee, holding the feathers with his left hand and preparing his bow with his right.
The wind was strong, but not as strong as his determined attitude.
He intended to rise to the rank of supre experts gradually, but fate pushed him again and again. Who knew that the Sect Master himself would die?!
One can imagine the fate of a major sect without a supre expert! Surely the enemies escaped with only serious wounds, if not fear - the Purple Dragon King was one of the strongest supre experts, while Ouyang Ming was sowhere in the middle, if not at the end. Therefore, the attack will begin, if not at dawn, then in the middle of the night!
So Lin Yi went not for revenge, but to gain experience to move to the upper class!
Only a supre expert is worthy to rule Huashan!
The Five Mountain Sword Masters would not notice him, a re semi-supre expert. He needed power to give orders!
He was supposed to be the supre expert.
Just one day... the price of this day was the life of the Teacher.
More likely not even a day, but several hours.
Therefore, there was no ti to explain my intentions. It was necessary to harvest the heads as soon as possible!
Eight hundred million experience points!
Only by expanding the ridians four tis could he join the ranks of the supre experts. Otherwise, all the trophies of war will not be enough for him to expand the ridians with a working Qi circulation.
Two heads of the supre experts would be enough for sure, but if they were not seriously injured, then he himself would lose his head. Therefore, only the semi-supre remained. Each approximately fifty million experience points.
In other words, he needed to hunt down and kill as many as sixteen in this army of hundreds of thousands of people!
How lucky it was that Duan Feifei managed to find him and join them.
He would never have been able to find them among thousands of enemies. And they would have ti to get together and kill him from a trap.
But Feifei showed where the reward was buried.
Lin Yi opened the card. The dots with signed nas were waiting for him. And Little Jin was rapidly approaching them.
First stop was the Sacred Cult.
It was because of them that the siege of Huashan began. And although Lin Yi had already killed seven semi-supre experts, the large cult should have found an even larger supply.
According to Feifei, among the Eight Great Elders of the Holy Cult, only two were supre. The rest are prey just for him.
Of course, each of them had important tasks in the war, so they were all left without the protection of supre experts, and also hundreds of kiloters from Huashan.
Lin Yi grinned sinisterly.
In fact, the Holy Cult has co to an end.
Their decline began with the rise to power of Nangong, who killed nine of the Ten Great Elders of the previous master. Only Beardemon was left alive for his unwavering loyalty to the cult. But his head also rolled on the ground.
In twenty years, only two supre experts and thirteen semi-supre experts have been added to the Holy Cult. Lin Yi has already killed seven of them..
There were only six left and they couldn't escape anywhere.!
Demons learn what the black mark is!
.˙.
In the estate of the captured city, the walls were shaken by a bird's roar.
All the demons imdiately jumped out into the street, the patroln stood with their heads raised in amazent..
The Great Elder of the Holy Cult ca out of the door and was about to ask what was happening, when suddenly an arrow pierced him along with the door!
Before he realized that he was already dead, he fell to the ground with a hole in his chest.
The silhouette jumped from the giant shadow, slowly approached the corpse, like a real god of death, took the arrow, and flew away.
Demons fell to their knees.
One of the Eight Great Elders, the Flying Devil, died!
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