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If the general trend is the general trend, it is better to die than live, but if there is hope, Yang Yingtian really has to consider it. In any case, with Yang Ying's connections, there is still a way to turn back.
Now let’s see if Wang Meng is really capable.
The arrival of the Evil Spirit Hall and the Lihuo Sect relieved the tense atmosphere like timely rain, and almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This is certainly related to the small tricks Wang Meng used back then. The most important thing is that in the face of the ever-increasing pressure of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the evil cultivators will also unite, and of course they will be attached to Ba Tiantang.
Jin Tiannan, the leader of Ba Tian Nan, arrived with Yan Yuyue.
As soon as Jin Tiannan appeared, all the sect leaders present stood up. In the era when Xue Zhongnan was away, the only one who could compete with Tiandang was the Dzogchen sect leader.
And Zhao Xinglun wanted to get Jin Tiannan's support even more. When Zhao Xinglun walked towards Jin Tiannan enthusiastically, Jin Tiannan just nodded and looked away.
"Heroes come from young, Sect Leader Wang, under your leadership, the Holy Church will surely move towards glory!"
Jin Tiannan looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, quite majestic and domineering, and has a completely different personality from the gentle Xue Zhongnan.
"Thank you so much, Master Jin, please."
Wang Meng was really not used to this kind of conversation, but he was still very grateful for Jin Tiannan's arrival and support. Yan Yuyue on the side winked playfully, pointed at Wang Meng's clothes, and gave a thumbs up.
Mr. Wang is so helpless. People who are familiar with him make fun of him.
Jin Tiannan from Ba Tiannan is expected, and it ends here.
It's just...it's really deserted.
Lei Lei and others are a little regretful. If they had known this, they should have found more small sects to support the scene. It would be better if there was no quality but quantity.
Wang Meng raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already getting late. He had invited so many people, so no one would come.
After a while, Zhao Xinglun smiled slightly. "Sect Master, the guests are all here, is it time to start?"
"Just a moment."
Wang Meng felt that at least Mo Chen would come.
Zhao Xinglun smiled and sat back. The guests were also sitting, wondering how the young sect leader would end up.
Apparently he invited guests, but none of them have arrived yet.
Tongming City. In addition to the Eight Great Forts, there are also some sects waiting and watching. It’s hard to be a wallflower.
"There has been no movement since Jin Tiannan arrived?"
"No, but Wang Meng is still waiting. He is putting himself into a passive position. If no one comes, or no heavyweights come, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"Young people are still young."
The gentle sun also became hot at this time.
What is hot is the mood.
At the bottom of the mountain, Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang were also worried. Zhang Xiaojiang was already wandering around, "How could this happen, just ordering so many people?"
Xie Tianhua is very quiet, not only good-tempered, but also not talkative.
Hu Jing couldn't help it anymore. "Brother Xie, I heard that your master has a close relationship with our sect master. Are you not coming today?"
Xie Tianhua smiled slightly and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."
"Brother, what time is it? Please contact us as soon as possible. This is a big deal for Brother Meng and cannot be underestimated."
Zhang Xiaojiang is not as calm as Hu Jing, so he doesn't hurry up if there is a good one.
Xie Tianhua still had that tepid smile on his face, "No one in the world can underestimate Uncle Wang."
Suddenly looking into the distance, "Look, this is not coming."
A huge teleportation array flashed in the sky, with this size and momentum having an earth-shattering effect.
Xie Tianhua also cheered up. The real master was finally coming on stage. He was not here to receive some minions. After all, he was a disciple of the Taiyin Sect and was familiar with the rules of the Star Alliance sects. He was afraid that Hu Jing and Zhang Xiaojiang would not be able to cope with them.
Lost the rules.
One group on the Holy Mountain was drowsy, and another group was on fire. The solemnity was finally broken by the light of the teleportation array.
A sound of congratulations resounded throughout the church.
"Fan Ru, the master of the Fahua Sect in the Small Thousand Realm of Tide, congratulates Wang Meng on his assumption of the throne as the leader of the Holy Temple!"
The guests were stunned at first and kept searching in their minds, Fahuamen?
Damn, this seems to be a sect with more than sixty members from the Star Alliance, right?
The Ten Thousand Demons Cult has just reached the top 100.
The power of Dzogchen has soared into the sky.
"Sect Master Fan, please." Xie Tianhua said respectfully.
Fan Hong on the side couldn't help complaining, "The old man asked you to come earlier!"
Fan Ru smiled and said, "You kid, how can you do this?"
Fan Hong saw Zhang Xiaojiang and suddenly stretched out his hand, "You are the legendary Zhang Xiaopang, right? I am Fan Hong!"
"Are you Fan Hong?"
"Haha, it seems we should hug each other!"
The two of them hit it off immediately, but now is obviously not the time to chat.
As soon as Fan Ru appeared, the atmosphere immediately changed. This was a sect leader who was more powerful than Jin Tiannan.
Fan Ru didn't talk a lot, he followed the etiquette completely, and today's situation did not require too many words or expressions to set off.
Seeing Fan Ru arrive, Wang Meng's heart was set.
About a few minutes later, the teleportation array appeared again in the sky. This one was larger and more gorgeous, and what appeared was a huge rainbow symbol.
Xie Tianhua's voice sounded, "Tianhong Sect Headmaster Yang Jian congratulates Wang Meng on his assumption of the throne as the leader of the Holy Temple!"
Who is Yang Jian? He is the sixteenth gate master of the Star Alliance. He is also the master of a city in Killing Space. He is a truly powerful person. Moreover, he is a strong person who is highlighted in the propaganda of the Star Alliance. To be precise,
, this is the overlord level.
Zhao Xinglun was speechless. He never expected that Yang Jian would give Wang Meng such great honor.
Of course Yang Jian would give it. Wang Meng solved the crisis in Xueyue City. If he didn't even give him this face, he would be too incompetent.
"Brother Yang, you are so polite!"
"Haha, Brother Wang, how can I, the elder brother, be absent on such an important day?"
Yang Jian naturally wanted to take his seat and looked at Fan Ru and smiled.
As soon as Yang Jian came out, all the small sects below were shocked. After so many years of practice, this was the first time to see such a big shot.
It can be said that this is the master who can wipe out a large sect with a snap of his fingers.
This time we have really arrived, and Wan Mo teaches you that you are still very young.
At this time, the waiting sects in Tongming City could not sit still. How could this happen???
When everyone thought that Yang Jian was the big boss at the enthronement ceremony, Yang Jian sat there as if no one else was around and was content.
Because Yang Jian knew very well that this time the Taiyin Sect would at least have Mo Chen come, so there was no need for him to do anything more.
As soon as Yang Jian arrived, the monks below became more careful with their breathing. The master of Tianhong Sect, the master of Xueyue City, and a recognized master of the Star Alliance, this is not comparable to ordinary Dzogchen.
The coming sect suddenly discovered that this young sect leader was really secretive. He really didn't need to have any face in the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm, because his face was at a higher level.
Just when people were still excited for Yang Jian's arrival, the voice from the bottom of the mountain rang again.
"Bu Qingyun, the head disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and Ling Fei, the head disciple of the Huaxian Sect, in the name of the headmaster, congratulate Wang Zhenren on his assumption of the throne as the sect leader of the Holy Church!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. They thought that Wang Meng was just lucky enough to know one or two sects. It seems that everyone underestimated Wang Meng. Zhao Xinglun was really dumbfounded. Lei Lei and others looked at each other. They were happy but couldn't help but feel a little emotional. It seemed that they were still
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