Zi Xuanzi looked thoughtful, "So, there is no chance to transform into a god. The chance to transform into a god is still in Tianyuan?"

"Exactly!"

Zi Xuanzi sighed, "I believe it, but when it comes to transforming gods, the monks in the world may not necessarily believe it. Sect Master, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Ye Hongyi shook his head, "Since there is no chance to transform into a god, just tell them clearly first. If you don't believe me, the sword in my hand is the answer!"

Zi Xuanzi looked at Su Ping again, "Su Ping, what do you think?"

Su Ping thought for a moment, "Sect Master, the Protector Elder, since they say that I have the opportunity to become a god, I will definitely implicate Xuantian Sect in Xuantian Sect. No matter how powerful the Sect Master is, he cannot fight the world alone."

"For today's plan, it's better for me to leave Xuantian Sect and find a place to cultivate quietly. As long as I'm not caught, Xuantian Sect has a sect leader who will be in charge, and I will be fine!"

"No!"

Zi Xuanzi and Ye Hongyi spoke at the same time.

Zi Xuanzi stroked his beard and said, "Su Ping, do you know that after you leave Xuantian Sect, you will have no place to stay in front of the monks all over the world looking for you?"

"Moreover, if you leave Xuantian Sect just now, doesn't that mean you are telling everyone that you have the opportunity to become a god?"

Su Ping said, "I know, but otherwise, Xuantian Sect will definitely face the persecution of the Yuanyings, and by then, there will be no room for maneuver! So what?"

"No matter what happens in this matter, in the face of such a conspiracy, the opportunity to become a god will definitely make all the Nascent Souls greedy, and there is no way!"

"So, please ask the guardian elder to fulfill your wish!"

"Hongyi, don't worry, nothing will happen to me! I will come back safely."

Ye Hongyi said coldly, "You can leave if you want, I'll go with you."

"You live, I live! You die, I die!"

"No, Hong Yi, you are the leader of a sect. What will happen if you leave the Xuantian Sect?"

"You are a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. If I cannot protect you as the sect leader, you are still my Taoist companion! As a Taoist companion, I must protect you!"

Both of them stared at each other, refusing to give in to each other,

"No one should leave. Who do you think I am, the Xuantian Sect?"

At this time, following an old voice, Jiang Wuya, who was a bit stooped, walked in.

"I have seen the elders!"

Jiang Wuya nodded. Although he looked extremely old, there was indeed a sharp look in his eyes at this time. He walked to his seat and sat down.

"Su Ping, I know you don't want to implicate the sect, but it is because of countless people like you that the sect can develop to this day."

"Have you forgotten that our Xuantian Sect has developed so far not through weakness and incompetence! We hide and escape when encountering trouble!"

"Don't say that Su Ping doesn't have the opportunity to become a god. Even if he does, he neither robbed nor deceived by using sweet words. It belongs to my Xuantian Sect disciples. What does it have to do with them?"

"Not to mention that Su Ping has made great contributions to our Xuantian Sect, even if he is an ordinary disciple, he should be protected once he joins our Xuantian Sect!"

"Protecting ten thousand people is for the benefit of the sect, protecting a hundred people is also for the sect's benefit, and protecting one person is also for the sect's benefit!"

"If we can't protect even one disciple, then our Xuantian Sect might as well disband!"

"In this case, our Xuantian Sect would rather fight to the last person standing!"

"Zixuanzi, prepare for battle!"

"Yes!"

At the same time, the Supreme Elder pointed at Su Ping, and before Su Ping could react, he had already been hit.

"Supreme Elder?" Su Ping didn't feel any discomfort.

"You have a lot of ideas. I was afraid that you would sneak away, so I left a spiritual mark. As long as you sneak out of the sect, I will kill you first without them having to do anything!"

Su Ping had a stern expression. He had indeed had such thoughts.

Jiang Wuya looked at Ye Hongyi again, "Ye girl, are you consummated?"

Ye Hongyi's expression was calm, "There's still a little left to be desired!"

Jiang Wuya nodded and disappeared!

From that day on, the Xuantian Sect suddenly closed the mountain, and all the sect-protecting formations were activated.

Countless magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual stones were distributed! Dan Feng and Qi Feng were extremely busy, making some preparations!

Although Zi Xuanzi did not explain the reason to the public, after all, he was not sure whether someone really came to the door.

However, the rumor that Su Ping has the opportunity to become a god has long been known by countless disciples.

"Hmph! It's so shameless. Someone in our sect wants to take advantage of you by force!"

"Fight with them. If it weren't for Senior Brother Su, our sect might have been defeated when facing the Demon Sect. At this time, if someone bullies Senior Brother Su for no reason, I won't agree even if my cultivation level is low."

"What are you afraid of? The sect treats me well. I swear to live and die with the sect."

"Previously, I owed Senior Brother Su my life. The worst I can do is pay it back to him!"

There were also people who were timid and afraid of death, and tried every means to leave. With Zi Xuanzi's acquiescence, consciously or unconsciously, they were removed from the sect and allowed to leave the sect after their cultivation was dispersed.

On the way, the Iron-eating Demon King was invited by Zi Xuanzi and also came to Xuantian Sect.

After learning the specific news, he planned to run away with Menglan and the beasts immediately, but was deceived by Zi Xuanzi and persuaded by Menglan and others to temporarily stay in Xuantian Sect.

The atmosphere in the entire Xuantian Sect was very depressing. Ye Hongyi did not continue to retreat and had been sitting in meditation at Misty Holy Peak to adjust her breathing.

Until the tenth day, Ye Hongyi suddenly opened his eyes and whispered, "Here he comes!"

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Zi Xuanzi and the Supreme Elder also fled outside the sect.

Outside the sect, auras soaring to the sky spread out in all directions without concealment, and waves of tyrannical pressure rushed towards Xuantian Sect.

Although not all the Nascent Souls in the world were present in person, there were nearly twenty of them.

At the front was Wu Lue, followed by Li Changsheng, and Chen Hao from the Scarlet Blood Sect, and then the Nascent Soul from the Qingyun Sect and other eight major sects, as well as some casual cultivators and Nascent Soul monks from smaller sects! .

The two sides looked at each other in the air, and Ye Hongyi said calmly, "Great Elder Wu Lue, I don't know what you mean by bringing so many people to my Xuantian Sect?"

Before Wu Lue could speak, Chen Hao spoke first, "Ye Hongyi, knowingly asking questions, hand over the opportunity to become a god, or else we will crush your Xuantian Sect today!"

"Noisy!"

Ye Hongyi snorted coldly and suddenly disappeared on the spot. He blasted out violent spiritual power with a palm, and slashed down at Chen Hao with a thunderous spiritual power sword.

Chen Hao's expression froze. He originally thought that with so many people coming, Ye Hongyi would not suddenly take action. In order to completely expand the conflict between the two parties, he spoke first.

Who knew that Ye Hongyi would take action at the slightest disagreement? Even in the late Nascent Soul stage, facing Ye Hongyi, who was half-stepped into perfection in the Nascent Soul, she was still under a lot of pressure.

He quickly raised the magic power in his body, and when the spiritual sword came, he instantly formed a spiritual shield.

"boom!"

The great sword of spiritual power slashed the shield so hard that it trembled wildly and cracks appeared.

Then Ye Hongyi slapped a palm, and a spiritual handprint was printed on Chen Hao's chest.

"puff!"

Chen Hao's face changed wildly. At this time, Ye Hongyi's combat power was at full strength, not hiding his cultivation at all. In just one round, he was no match.

His figure kept retreating wildly, a trace of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his face looked very unnatural.

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