The six elders naturally had no objections, and the following succession ceremony was very boring. It was nothing more than Zhuo Wen going up to talk and express his feelings.

Then Sun Ruoyu, as the granddaughter of the old suzerain, officially handed over the suzerain's token to Zhuo Wen. Although Zhuo Wen had obtained the suzerain's token long ago, it was a ceremony after all, and superficial work still had to be done.

In order to win people's hearts, Zhuo Wen promised to distribute Judao Pills to everyone within half a year, which received unanimous warm applause from everyone.

"Wait!"

Just as the succession ceremony was about to end, a loud roar came from a distance.

When everyone looked over, they saw two streaks of light flying towards the high platform above the square.

The leader was a middle-aged man with sharp eyes like a falcon, and beside the middle-aged man was a man with a scorched face.

Zhuo Wen is no stranger to the black-faced man behind the middle-aged man. Naturally, it is Chen Siyong, who was struck by a thunderstorm seven days ago.

The thunder produced by Zhuo Wen's thunder array is not ordinary thunder. Although Chen Siyong is a strong man who has proved his way, he was severely injured by such a powerful thunder, and it is impossible to recover in a short time.

As soon as Chen Siyong landed on the high platform, he stared at Zhuo Wen. He used to have fair skin, but now he has a completely black face, almost disfigured, and he has deep resentment towards Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen ignored Chen Siyong, but looked at the middle-aged man in front of Chen Siyong, and said, "Chen Yuanshui?"

"I have good eyesight, but I guessed the identity of the old man!"

Chen Yuanshui's eyes showed pride, and immediately a powerful aura surged out of his body, and the pressure in the entire square increased sharply.

The moment everyone in the square felt the pressure, their scalps went numb, and they exclaimed: "Master of Destiny, Elder Chen has successfully advanced to Master of Destiny!"

Sun Ruoyu's gaze also changed slightly. She remembered that Chen Yuanshui hadn't been in seclusion for a long time, but he actually got out of the seclusion so quickly and broke through smoothly, which was really beyond her expectations.

Hearing the exclamation of the people below, Chen Yuanshui looked proudly, squinted at Zhuo Wen and said, "I heard that your name is Ma Yujie, right? And I also heard that you are a Destiny-level Dao Master and a Destiny-level alchemist , It�s just that the strength is weaker!�

"Originally, the incident you caused in the sect was enough for me to put you to death, but I am magnanimous, and I can let you live. The premise is to hand over the token of the suzerain, kneel down and swear allegiance to the old man."

"As long as you do this, the old man can let go of the past, and will reuse you, making you the dog I value most."

As soon as Chen Yuanshui finished speaking, he realized that the surrounding atmosphere was not right.

Because the crowd in the audience didn't voice any support for him, but just watched with cold eyes.

And the young man supported by Sun Ruoyu in front of him looked at himself jokingly, as if he was watching a clown talking.

This kind of silent contempt made Chen Yuanshui angry, and said coldly: "What? You look down on me?"

As he said that, the aura on Chen Yuanshui's body became stronger, and he unsparingly released the powerful power that belongs to the Lord of Destiny.

"It's just a clown, I don't even bother to look at you!" Zhuo Wen shook his head speechlessly.

This Chen Yuanshui is just a mere lord of destiny, in his eyes, he is indeed similar to a jumping clown.

"you wanna die!"

Chen Yuanshui was irritated by Zhuo Wen's ignoring attitude. He kicked his right foot and slammed his palm at Zhuo Wen.

The powerful energy ripples formed a huge palm phantom in mid-air, and fell on Zhuo Wen's head. He wanted to wipe out this arrogant kid with absolute advantage.

It's a pity that a sword light flashed, and the phantom in the palm shattered, but Chen Yuanshui didn't react, his limbs hurt, and he fell to the ground with a thump.

When he reacted, his limbs had been chopped off at some point, and blood gushed out desperately.

Chen Yuanshui was terrified, watching his limbs being cut off, blood splattered, and he fell into a pool of blood, at a loss.

He looked in horror at the young man supported by Sun Ruoyu, and the bloody sword floating beside the young man.

He knew that it was the blood-colored sword floating beside Zhuo Wen that cut off his limbs in an instant.

This blood-colored divine sword is really terrifying, he didn't even see clearly the trajectory of the sword, his limbs were cut off inexplicably, what kind of speed and strength is needed for this.

Sun Ruoyu was also stunned, she didn't even know how Zhuo Wen made the move, she just saw Chen Yuanshui lying in a pool of blood.

But everyone in the square was stunned, completely dumbfounded.

What's the situation? After all, Chen Yuanshui is the current strongest member of their Giant Spirit Sect. He was just about to clamor to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, but his limbs were cut off. It's too weird.

Of course, many people came to their senses and noticed the bloody Excalibur beside Zhuo Wen, showing relief and awe.

They knew that the reason why Chen Yuanshui became like this must be caused by the bloody sword.

Being able to chop off the limbs of the Destiny Lord in an instant, this blood-colored sword must be an artifact that surpasses the Destiny level. JrNovels.com