"Okay!" Lin Haoming agreed without thinking too much. In fact, when he heard the Holy King looking for him, Lin Haoming knew that this might be the case.
"Old ancestor, Lin Haoming, although Senior Lin is Wen Yu's husband, he is not from the Xuanyuan family. There has never been such an example in the past saints!" Lin Haoming just agreed, and immediately a fusion stage cultivator who Lin Haoming didn't know called out.
This person looks quite majestic, and his cultivation level is also in the late stage of fusion. Obviously, his status in the Xuanyuan family is not low.
"Xuanyuan Bu, shut up, I have decided this matter long ago, and even if Lin Haoming did not come back, this position was not yours, but Liuyun's." The Holy King directly shouted more than just the questioning of his tribe members.
Although the Holy King's face was extremely bad at this time, the prestige accumulated in the clan over the years still made the man named Xuanyuan Bu dare not speak anymore.
However, Xuanyuan Bu did not speak, and another late-stage cultivator who looked quite old said, "Old ancestor, what Xuanyuan Bu said makes sense. If Liuyun takes over your position, we have nothing to say!"
"Xuanyuan Gu, do you think that after I go, you have the oldest qualifications in the family and can speak here?" The Holy King said with a more gloomy face.
When Xuanyuan Gu heard the Holy King questioning, he immediately shouted: "I dare not, I dare not, I just..."
Before Xuanyuan Gu could continue to say this, Lin Haoming snorted coldly at this time and said lightly: "This Holy King's position is useless to me, but since Wen Yu insists on being this Demon King, I will naturally accompany him. If you really have any objections, you can find me!"
Seeing Lin Haoming say this, Xuanyuan Gu boldly said: "Senior Lin, I know that you now have the Saint Lord, but..."
As soon as the word "but" was said, he suddenly felt a powerful aura appearing on his head, and he saw that there was a huge palm on his head at some point.
"ah!"
Xuanyuan Gu screamed when he saw this, but before he could react, the giant palm had already fallen and slapped him under his palm. The entire hall even swayed violently, and the hall's forbidden magic array was also activated by itself at this moment.
"Old Ancestor!" Seeing Lin Haoming killing a late-stage cultivator in a blink of an eye, all the tribesmen were shocked.
The Holy King's eyes flashed with sadness, and he just sighed softly.
Lin Haoming's eyes swept across these terrified faces and said lightly: "No wonder the Xuanyuan family is getting worse and worse. You, an old man, have been supporting you for so many years. You don't even know that the fist is too big. You deserve this. If it weren't for Wen Yu, I wouldn't bother to pay attention!"
Lin Haoming was full of disdain for the people present, and the Holy King sighed helplessly at this moment: "Who do you have any objections now?"
Sure enough, after this inquiry, no one spoke again.
Seeing this, the Holy King was not in much mood. He turned his hand and took out the Demon Sword that he used to fight with the Demon Dragon Emperor last night, and handed it to Lin Haoming and said: "This is the token of the Holy King. This sword has been with me for almost 200,000 years, and it is time to change hands."
Lin Hao knew that this was a mysterious treasure, and he had no favoritism for the Xuanyuan family, so he took it directly without any politeness.
Seeing Lin Haoming collecting the Demon Sword, the Holy King breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Although these guys are not good, they are my tribe after all. I just want you to let them live some peaceful life for Wen Yu. Maybe two talents will emerge!"
Lin Haoming also knew that this kind of expectation could only be considered a gambling luck, but it could only be the case for the Saint King who is about to die. Moreover, from today on, after walking out of this temple, he would be the new Saint King, although he didn't care about this title.
"Okay, you can't do anything!" The old holy king suddenly ordered.
When many people heard his screams, they were startled, and then they knelt down and said in unison: "Disciples of the Xuanyuan family, pay homage to the new Saint King."
"Get up, I'm too lazy to pay more attention to your family's affairs. If there is no important thing, I'll not bother me. From today on, I don't care who you were the elders before, and Wan'er and Liuyun will be responsible for the matter here from now on.
"Abide by the order of the Holy King!" Now that the identities are different, Lin Wan'er and Xuanyuan Liuyun immediately agreed when they heard this.
They were designated as the person in charge by Lin Haoming, which was nothing to others. After all, one was the sister who originally trusted the Demon King, the original heir of the Holy King, and the other was the disciple of the Old Saint King, and the cousin of the new Demon King, which was reasonable.
After giving the order, Lin Haoming had no intention of leaving, and did not even say hello to the old saint king, and turned around and left here.
Although Lin Haoming acted so domineeringly, when he thought of Xuanyuan Gu being killed in the blink of an eye, everyone respectfully said: "Give me a visit to the Holy King!"
Lin Haoming walked out without looking back. Seeing Xuanyuan Ning standing outside, he walked up to her and asked, "Where is Fairy Hua from Tianyuan Realm now?"
"In Yingxian Pavilion, do you want your subordinates to inform her to come to see you?" Xuanyuan Ning asked carefully. Although she had not entered just now, she also saw the scene of Lin Haoming killing Xuanyuan Valley, and her awe of Lin Haoming became deeper.
"No, I'll go by myself!" Lin Haoming said, and in a flash, he disappeared.
Yingxian Pavilion is a place on Tianmo Mountain that specially entertains foreign Mahayana cultivators. Lin Haoming arrived here in just a moment.
Yingxian Pavilion is not a loft, but consists of eighteen lofts in a scattered manner. Now there are several here that have obviously stimulated the banned magic circles, and it is obvious that someone lives in it.
Just when Lin Haoming arrived at the gate of Yingxian Pavilion, a voice suddenly exploded in his ears and said, "Who is your lord? The important place of Yingxian Pavilion is not allowed to enter without signaling!"
Lin Haoming heard this voice and knew that this was the person in charge of guarding Yingxian Pavilion, so he slightly leaked the breath of the Mahayana period. Then a man who looked in his thirties immediately appeared in front of him, and at the same time he knelt on one knee and said, "In the lower Xiao Dong, not only seniors have arrived, damn it, damn it!"
"Which fairy Hua lives in?" Lin Haoming ignored him and asked directly.
"The tower in the west is!" Xiao Dong responded nervously.
After Lin Haoming knew about it, the person flashed and disappeared again.
Chapter completed!