Click!

At this time, the vortex on the Lingyuan Mountain peak was also filled with thunder, falling down with a bang, swallowing the Lord of the Lingyuan under the vortex.

But what made Feng Wuji desperate was that after the impact of three thunders, Pei Ning's figure was still suspended under the whirlpool, and purple air came from the east and poured into her body.

The aura of the Lord of the Spirit Academy almost surged in an instant, like a purple star shining above the mountain!

"Successfully overcome the tribulation, Pei Ning, promoted to Purple Mansion!"

The Lord of the Artifact Academy widened his eyes and his legs began to tremble.

Memories from many years ago hit them like floods and beasts.

Pei Ning was the senior sister of Qianyuan Sect back then, and had a very hot temper. They were afraid from the bottom of their hearts. After Pei Ning was seriously injured, they divided up the Ling Academy and bullied and embarrassed the disciples of Ling Academy.

Now that Pei Ning has been promoted to Zi Mansion, how can he let them go?

This was even more so for Feng Wuji, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Pei Ning's strong return will leave his Feng family in Qianyuan Sect without any more place to stand!

Buzz!

The next moment, the light and shadow flashed, and Pei Ning instantly appeared in front of the old sect leader's cave. The pressure of the purple palace was as strong as the waves of the long river. It descended, and Feng Wuji could not even straighten his waist and back.

Even though he has the cultivation level of a half-step purple mansion, it is a very different place in front of the real purple mansion realm!

He poured almost all his strength under his legs before he could resist kneeling down.

"Feng Wuji, I heard that you want to be the lord of Qianyuan Sect?"

Pei Ning's cold voice fell, and the latter trembled all over, so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

"And you, do you support him?"

Pei Ning's Xuanbing-like gaze swept across the two deans and many elders, but the arrogant people just now didn't dare to breathe, let alone look at Pei Ning.

The old leader of Qianyuan Sect fell, but the new purple mansion was born soon after. With Pei Ning's temper, who dares to do the right thing now?

"Pei Ning!"

But finally, Feng Wuji seemed to have mustered up all the courage and roared in a low voice, "After you were injured, I have worked hard and worked hard for the sect. Am I not qualified to become the leader of Qianyuan Sect?"

"Why do you suppress me when you recover? I, Feng Wuji, don't accept it!"

Even though he knew that he was not Pei Ning's opponent, he could not accept it so frustratedly.

"Haha, I'm working hard and working hard? So, can I thank you?"

But Pei Ning sneered. She came to Feng Wuji with her hands behind her back, her eyes full of disdain, "I, Pei Ning, are seriously injured, not blind and deaf. I remember all the scandals you did in Qianyuan Sect!"

"For so many years, Qianyuan Sect has been in internal friction. The three sects are at the bottom of the list time and their strength is getting weaker. However, your Sword Academy and your Feng family are becoming more and more powerful. If Ling Tian and Chi Yue had not joined, wouldn't our Spirit Academy be gone?"

"Me!" Feng Wuji was speechless.

Indeed, Feng Wuji wanted to turn Qianyuan Sect into his own private property. This is Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone knows it.

"Is there nothing to say? So, you are not worthy of being the sect leader of Qianyuan Sect! It is also a joke to say it when a sect leader whose cultivation is less than the purple palace realm!" Pei Ning immediately raised his hand again, and a dark green ring flashed with a faint light on his thumb, "Do you still remember this Qianyuan Ring?"

"This is the token of the Sect Master, how could it be in your hands?!"

The moment Feng Wujin saw the ring, he felt like he was struck by lightning, and was fixed on the spot.

"Haha, Master has long entrusted Qianyuan Sect to me. Now, I am the new sect leader of Qianyuan Sect!"

"And you, do you have any opinions?"

Pei Ning looked at the lords of Qidan and the elders again.

But everyone shook their heads, how dare they have any opinions? They knew that the heavens of Qianyuan Sect have changed. From now on, Pei Ning is the master of Qianyuan Sect!

"I thought you have done something for Qianyuan Sect. I will not punish you, but I will do it myself!"

Pei Ning looked down at Feng Wuji in a very cold manner.

"Pei Ning!"

"Don't go too far! I just don't accept you as the leader of the sect. If this is true, then I, Feng Wuji and the Feng family, will withdraw from Qianyuan Sect!"

"Without my Feng family, I see how you Pei Ning can support Qianyuan Sect!"

This is already the last counterattack that Feng Wuji can make.

He would not let Pei Ning take away the sect so easily, and destroy it with his own hands if he couldn't get it!

"Haha, if you scum like the Feng family leave the sect, I will not be able to ask for it. Let's get out before sunset!"

But Pei Ning looked like he didn't care at all. The Feng family was like a maggot with bones in Qianyuan Sect. If it could be removed, it would be better.

"Haha, Pei Ning, don't regret it!"

Feng Wuji snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Slow down!"

"What? Do you regret it and want to attack me?" Feng Wuji's pupils shrank.

"Haha, the dog of the wreckage family, you think it's dirty to touch my hand. If you leave the Feng family, you can take away the things from the Sword Court at will, but you must keep all the rewards from the three sects. Otherwise, I will kill all the Feng family!"

"Don't challenge my patience, I, Pei Ning, kill people without blinking!"

As the sound fell, a magic sword was floating behind Pei Ning, and Feng Wuji could be killed at any time.

"snort!"

Feng Wuji's throat moved, and he immediately threw a storage ring over, and then hurriedly left with Feng Ruochen and others.

"Greetings to the sect leader!"

"Greetings to the sect leader!"

It was not until Feng Wuji's figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight that the Lord of the Artifact Academy led everyone to kneel down to Pei Ning.

Qianyuan Sect changed its rulers, and now they only hope that Pei Ning can live without any blame.

"Hmph, I won't make things difficult for you guys, but in the future, I'll do it myself. If I do anything that will harm the sect, I, Pei Ning, will punish you strictly without lending!"

Pei Ning's cold voice made everyone slam their heads as if they were pounding garlic.

After dismissing everyone, Ling Tian and the other two were left before the old sect master's cave.

"I want to thank you this time. If it weren't for this, I would never have thought of being promoted to the Purple Mansion in my life."

"It was you who saved Qianyuan Sect."

Pei Ning changed his previous coldness and bowed to Ling Tian.

"Master, this is impossible!"

Ling Tian quickly asked Chi Yue to go over and stop Pei Ning.

"The three major competitions are one of my plans to revenge Ling Xiao, so it's just a slight effort."

"What's more, you are Yue'er's master, these are what we juniors should do."

"But Qianyuan Sect has treated you badly after all. I didn't have any ability before, but now it's different!" Pei Ning did not agree. She raised her hand and handed the storage ring that Feng Wuji had just thrown over to Ling Tian.

"This is a reward from the court, and now it belongs to you."
Chapter completed!