Qin Mo's heart-breaking words made Yue Li's expression suddenly change, and he even became angry from embarrassment.
In the East China Sea, there is a popular saying: South Tianque, North Tianyin.
The two famous swords of the East China Sea are equally famous.
And this halo once made Yue Li very angry.
At some moments, Yue Li even thought, why couldn't he surpass the Sword Emperor and become the number one sword cultivator in the East China Sea?
The Sword Emperor is only one realm higher than him, and this is not an irreversible gap.
Moreover, a genius like Yue Li who became famous at a young age has always stepped on others to rise to the top until he became the leader of a sect.
Deep in his heart, how could he be convinced by the Sword Emperor?
But with the decree from the Spirit Realm, appointing the Sword Emperor as the leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, all unwillingness and ambitions came to nothing.
Yue Li saw clearly that he came here just to support the Sword Emperor.
When the Sword Emperor becomes the leader of the alliance, Yue Li can also drink the soup.
Qin Mo said in a heart-wrenching tone, Yue Li was showing off as leader of the alliance, wasn't this a slap in the Sword Emperor's face?
Yue Li would naturally become angry.
"Qin Mo, don't sow discord here. Yue has never coveted the position of alliance leader."
Yue Li stood up suddenly, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
"Since you are not the leader of the alliance, what kind of rules do you make?
We are all the sect masters of the ten major sects. Could it be that our Fulong Sect is not as good as your Wuliang Sword Sect?
As the head of the Wuliang Sword Sect, you are taking charge of me, the head of the Fulong Sect?
What’s the point of this? It’s simply ridiculous.”
Qin Mo rolled his eyes.
These words were spoken like swords, causing the entire hall to fall silent.
Yue Li broke the rules one by one, and he was indeed suspected of overstepping his authority.
Not to mention him, even the Sword Emperor does not have the power to set rules.
We all belong to the top ten sects, Fulong Sect is the number one sect in the mainland, and only Yunhai Sect can rival it.
Logically speaking, Qin Mo and the Sword Emperor are equal.
Since everyone is in the same rank, who can set the rules for Qin Mo?
Obviously, Yue Li looked down on Qin Mo from the bottom of his heart, thinking that he was just a disciple and did not treat him as the master of Fulong Sect at all.
It was precisely because of this contempt that he had a natural sense of superiority towards Qin Mo.
"Qin Mo, what kind of sect leader are you? I only recognize Luo Xianyi from Fulong Sect. A little guy like you can't stand my eyes."
Yue Li was speechless and had nothing to say, so he just broke up.
"Sect Master Yue, please don't speak out of turn. Qin Mo is the successor appointed by Sect Leader Luo and has been recognized by the entire Fulong Sect."
Prisoner Niu couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Yue Li's face was cold, with a touch of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "As I said, I only recognize Luo Xianyi. If Luo Xianyi doesn't come, your Fulong Sect just won't be able to get on the stage."
"you……"
The prisoner ox gnashed its teeth.
Yue Li didn't bother to look at him and shook his head at Qin Mo, "Boy, don't try to fool me with your tricks. I, Yue Li, have traveled across the East China Sea for thousands of years. What kind of storms and waves have I not seen?
Your status as a sect leader is flashy and superficial. In my eyes, you are just a puppet, which is both ridiculous and pitiful."
After saying this, he waved his hand towards Qin Mo in an extremely provocative manner.
What he did was obviously to anger Qin Mo.
Qin Mo injured Baili Yijian, he couldn't just let it go.
But Qin Mo had Fulong Sect as his back, and he would never dare to provoke Luo Xianyi, who was in the Immortal Realm.
However, if Qin Mo took the initiative and he counterattacked, it would be justified.
"I hold the Fulong Order in my hand, and I am the legitimate leader of the Fulong Sect. Yue Li, by provoking me again and again, are you deceiving me that the Fulong Sect has no one?"
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, and a terrifying murderous intention burst out.
"If you deliberately provoke me to take action, then I will help you and see if you have the strength to kill me."
Qin Mo grasped with five fingers, and the dragon-slaying sword appeared in his hand.
An extremely fierce sword energy unfolded layer by layer, instantly forming a heaven-shaking force that suppressed the entire audience.
He has been in seclusion in Fulongtian Palace for three years. Except for the fact that he has not broken through to the Golden Core Realm, almost all aspects have reached the ultimate level of the Golden Core Realm.
His magic power and telekinesis even surpassed the peak of the golden elixir.
Yue Li, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Core and had practiced hard for thousands of years, was also a little shocked when he felt Qin Mo's terrifying sword power.
"In the immortal ruins, you are just a weak ant. I didn't expect you to improve so much after not seeing each other for a few months?"
Yue Li's face turned gloomy.
He also observed Qin Mo when he fought against the demon god, but it didn't attract much attention from him.
But now, the strength Qin Mo showed was enough to threaten him.
"This dragon-slaying sword, including the many sword techniques you have practiced, all belong to my Wuliang Sword Sect. You are trying to compete with me with this set of things, which is simply a trick."
Yue Li sneered and his expression became even more ugly.
"Will the Dragon-Slaying Sword be the opponent of the Tianyin Sword again?"
He was also not to be outdone, and the Tianyin Sword appeared in his palm.
The Tianyin Sword is forged from seven star meteorites, corresponding to the seven star regions of Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, and Pojun.
In the ruins of the Immortal, Yue Li once used the Heavenly Sword to activate the power of the seven star regions at the cost of losing a kilogram to kill the demon god with one blow.
It's a pity that the demon god cultivated into a mysterious female body and defeated Yue Li with just one blow.
Despite this, Qin Mo still has a deep understanding of this Tianyin Sword.
Sizzle...
The swords of both sides collided, the lightning flashed in the hall, and the mana went wild.
"Since you two want to resolve the conflict, you might as well go to the top of the clouds and fight."
The Sword King said calmly.
"Qin Mo, do you dare to fight me on the top of the clouds?"
Yue Li holds the Tianyin Sword in his hand, like the reincarnation of a swordsman, with soaring momentum.
The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, so what reason does Qin Mo have to back down?
"Why don't you dare?"
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
Whoosh!
The two figures disappeared at the same time.
People in the main hall also came to Yunding one after another.
When they arrived at Yunding, the sky was high and the sky was high. The sword power of the two men expanded infinitely, covering the entire Yunhai Sect.
All Yunhai Sect disciples were alarmed, and the surrounding area of Yunding was filled with people.
"What's going on? Why are the two sect leaders fighting?"
"Why do the two sect masters, Qin Mo, deserve the position of sect master? Sect Master Yue is teaching him how to behave."
"Qin Mo killed three of our sword masters, and Zong Yue is able to kill him. I'm really happy to see him."
The disciples of Yunhai Sect naturally supported Yue Li overwhelmingly.
"I, Yue Li, have traveled across the East China Sea for thousands of years, and I can be considered a highly respected senior. If Luo Xianyi were standing here today, I would naturally be willing to be inferior.
But who do you think you are, Qin Mo? You don't even have hair, yet you dare to scream in front of me.
Since you are seeking death today, I don’t mind giving you a ride."
Yue Li immediately activated the golden elixir, and a terrifying mana surged out.
The Tianyin Sword shines brightly, and the seven pieces of meteorite light up one after another.
The entire cloud top was trembling, as if it was going to be destroyed by the force of the sword.