Supreme Uprising - Chapter 1262

[Chapter 1232 The strong do whatever they want]

Shenwuzong came to worship the mountain, and the Holy Ice Palace came to worship the mountain! Tianhe Danzong came to worship the mountain!

For Yumo, most of these sects only exist in legends. He never thought that one day, Yumo would still be able to deal with these sects.

Facing the arrival of these sects, he felt at a loss for the first time.

That’s right, Yu Mo’s first thought at this time was that he didn’t know what to do or what he could do at this time!

Just when Yu Mo was in a state of panic, he saw a figure after another appearing in the main hall of their Songyang Sword Gate.

Although Songyang Jianmen has a mountain protection formation, the mountain protection formation of their Zongmen is basically to guard against gentlemen and not evil people, and it is not very useful for these Zongmen warriors who come.

After seeing that Yu Mo didn’t respond for a while, they rushed up directly. From the point of view of these people, who is in the hands of the Songyang Sword Sect?

Yumo, in their eyes, is just an ant.

The cultivation of the Great Elder of Shenwuzong is the pinnacle of the cosmos. Among the people present, his cultivation can be said to be the highest, but he looked at the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace, but his expression was not very good.

“Sacred Son Baili, this Songyang Sword Sect is a vassal of my Shenwu sect, and their affairs are naturally handled by my Shenwu sect.” As soon as the first elder opened his mouth, he said coldly: “The holy son is here, I don’t know. what for?”

The cultivation of the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace is only the sixth level of the cosmos realm, which is a lot worse than that of the Great Elder of the Shenwu Sect.

But in terms of words, this one is not inferior at all. He smiled at the great elder of the Shenwu Sect: “Before Songyang Jianmen migrated to this place, he was one of the vassals of my Holy Ice Palace.”

“I’m here now, naturally I want to take back the things that belong to our Holy Ice Palace.” Speaking of this, the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace said coldly: “Your God Wuzong takes in my subordinates of the Holy Ice Palace, right? I don’t even think about our Holy Ice Palace!”

Both of them knew that this matter could not be solved with one or two sentences, so as soon as they came up, they were tit for tat with each other and never gave in.

As for the people from Tianhe Danzong and other sects, because their own sect is not as strong as Shenwuzong and other two major sects, they seem to be a little cautious.

“Songyang Jianmen used to be your vassal, this is the first time I heard about it!” The grand elder of Shenwuzong naturally wouldn’t admit this, he said with a cold smile: “If this is the case, your Holy Ice Palace Why didn’t you say it before?”

“In the past,” the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace smiled lightly with a smug smile on his face: “It was natural that we didn’t know about it in the past!”

“It’s not that you hid the Songyang Sword Sect too well, otherwise our Holy Ice Palace would have found it long ago.”

The words of the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace made the face of the Great Elder of Shenwuzong even more ugly, but he watched more and more people entering the hall, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

Although he has the confidence to suppress the ignorant Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace, if he commits public anger, even their Shenwu Sect cannot afford it.

“Humph, your Holy Ice Palace just discovered the benefits and wanted to get a share of the pie!”

The Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace smiled softly and said, “The place where the phoenix falls, where the dragon veins gather, if you want to swallow this kind of existence, you need to see if you have such a good appetite.”

Having said this, his eyes fell on Yu Mo and said: “Little brother, there is no hope for this Songyang Sword Sect. My Holy Ice Palace and Songyang Sword Sect have a friendship for thousands of years.”

“Little brother, as long as you join my Holy Ice Palace, if nothing else, the status of a core disciple is still there.”

The Great Elder of Shenwuzong saw that the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace was not arguing with himself, but instead focused on Yu Mo, why didn’t he understand what he was thinking.

It is nothing more than wanting to use the existence of Yumo as an excuse, and fortunately, in the distribution of the benefits of this Songyang Sword Sect, to get more benefits.

The Great Elder of Shenwuzong did not speak immediately, and the news about Songyang Jianmen from his subordinates quickly appeared in his heart.

After a little pondering, he gave four or five orders to his disciples through his divine sense.

Before Yumo could speak, someone said in a deep voice, “Little brother, I think you are a wizard of Dan Dao. Only by joining our Tianhe Danzong can you achieve the best development.”

“And in my Tianhe Danzong, there are originally few disciples. For each disciple, our Tianhe Danzong will cultivate it with all our heart.”

Among the many forces, the Tianhe Danzong warrior, who can only be ranked third, finally spoke up.

He opened his mouth like this, wanting to get a share of the sect in the Songyang Sword Sect. At this time, they all jumped out, and they all cried and shouted, they must let Yumo join their sect.

Yu Mo has never been taken seriously by so many people. At this time, he really doesn’t know what to say.

A little nervous, he felt a little dizzy in the rush for invitations, and finally he said in a deep voice: “I…I will not join any sect, I will stay in Songyang Jianmen! ”

“My master’s biggest dream is to revitalize Songyang Jianmen. I must not let Master down!”

Yu Mo’s words changed the faces of the warriors who invited him to join their sect. If it weren’t for Yu Mo’s unusual status at this time, they would definitely have shot at Yu Mo and let this kid know what would happen if he offended him.

The chief elder of Shenwuzong looked at Yumo, and laughed loudly: “The little guy is quite ambitious, but you know that in the past Songyang Jianmen, if you want to revitalize, no one cares about you.”

“But now Songyang Jianmen has become a rare treasure. With six dragon veins gathered together, and the phoenix falling, this place may become a sacred land. Do you think you can keep it?”

“Tell you, you can’t keep it!”

When the elder of Shenwuzong said this, there was a hint of firmness in his voice: “Little baby, you don’t have to be sad, in this case, let alone you, even if you change your master, he can’t keep this Songyang. Sword Gate.”

“So your best choice now is to take refuge in my Shenwu Sect and become a part of my Shenwu Sect.”

Speaking of this, the Great Elder of Shenwuzong showed a smile on his face and said: “In addition, it is not your turn to make a decision about the Songyang Sword Sect, your senior brothers and uncles, this is the About to arrive.”

Just as the Great Elder of Shenwuzong spoke, a flying boat rushed into the hall of Songyang Sword Gate. From the flying boat, dozens of people walked out, and among them, Long Fei and others were walking in the forefront.

Although Long Fei and other disciples of Songyang Jianmen left Songyang Jianmen, they did not leave the control of Shenwuzong. It’s just that they each entered a different portal. After the big change in Songyang Jianmen, they all rushed back to see what happened, and were escorted by the strong of Shenwuzong.

“I’ve seen the Great Elder!” The warriors led by Shenwuzong saluted respectfully: “Songyang Jianmen has a total of seventeen people, all of whom have been brought.”

The elder of Shenwuzong was very satisfied with the efficiency of his work. He smiled and nodded and said, “Well done, well done.”

Yu Mo never thought that the gathering of all his sects was accomplished in this way.

His eyes looked at those former classmates, and he didn’t know what to say for a while.

And the elder of Shenwuzong said to Long Fei and others: “You are here now, tell the colleagues of the various sects, are you willing to join our Shenwuzong?”

“I am willing to join Shenwuzong!” Long Fei and others said in unison to the great elder of Shenwuzong.

When they came to Songyang Jianmen, they had already negotiated with the strong of Shenwuzong, they joined Shenwuzong, and Shenwuzong gave them the greatest support.

There was a smile on the face of the Great Elder of Shenwuzong, but the object of his smile was the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace.

There was a hint of coldness on the face of the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace. He took the lead in attracting Yumo. Originally, he wanted to muddy the water, but he did not expect that the elder of the Shenwu Sect was very rude to teach him a lesson. .

This lesson is equivalent to a slap in the face, making him feel extremely painful!

“Hahaha, now the entire Songyang Sword Sect will join our Shenwu Sect, do you have any comments?” The Great Elder of Shenwu Sect asked everyone with a smile on his face.

Although the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace lost his face, he did not speak immediately. He has already suffered a loss, so this time he must make a decision before moving.

The other sects are also waiting silently.

Just as they were waiting, Yu Mo’s voice sounded: “Uncle Master, we joined the Shenwu Sect, what about Songyang Sword Sect? This is the master’s life-long effort!”

“Yu Mo, you are just a junior disciple, there is no place for you to talk here!” The Songyang Sword Sect martial artist who Yu Mo called his uncle’s uncle looked embarrassed, and just when he was speechless, Long Fei has yelled at Yumo loudly.

Yu Mo was stunned there, he didn’t know what to say at this time, he was not good at words, and he was not good at fighting. Especially when facing their elders.

The people present, although they all understood what kind of situation Yu Mo was in, but no one helped Yu Mo speak.

What they calculate is how they can get their best interests next.

Luo Yunyang has always differentiated his mind and watched the development of the situation. At this time, listening to Long Fei’s words, a trace of anger rose in his heart.

But Luo Yunyang was still not ready to take action at this time, as long as Yumo did not encounter a life-and-death crisis, like the location of the Songyang Sword Sect, it was really nothing to him.

“Hahaha, this phoenix is not bad, it’s mine today!” With a long laugh, a huge palm instantly enveloped half of the void.

The elders of the Shenwu Sect, the Holy Son of the Holy Ice Palace, and others, when they arrived, they were all majestic, but at the moment when the giant hand fell, they were like ants.

The giant hand is not only huge, but also the hidden laws are not something they can resist.

With the appearance of this giant hand, the great elder of the Shenwu Sect said with a trembling voice: “This… this is the Xingxie Demon Venerable!”