Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

However, as soon as their hands touched, they were sucked up and could not break free.

"The ability of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth is to redirect and transfer the enemy's internal energy. Do you really think that the outcome is determined by the depth of one's skill?"

Yang Xiao smiled smugly, then looked at Wei Yixiao and the others: "Since you want to compete for the position of sect leader, then come on over!"

hum!

He pushed Zhou Dian and Yin Tianzheng into the crowd.

Wei Yixiao and the others instinctively tried to defend themselves, but they were immediately pulled together.

The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth is a clever method of channeling energy and force, which allows one to use oneself as a bridge to mobilize the attacks of all others.

It appears that Yang Xiao is fighting against several people alone, but in reality, a cycle has been formed, with his internal energy evenly distributed in each person's body, achieving a subtle balance that no one can break free from.

If even one person dares to slacken their efforts, the balance will be immediately broken, and they will have to bear all the attacks from the others.

"What? I haven't even arrived yet, and you're already fighting?" At this moment, Yue Zhuoqun led a group of people slowly into the main hall.

"Xiaofu!"

Yang Xiao stared wide-eyed at Ji Xiaofu, who was following behind Yue Zhuoqun, his eyes filled with joy.

Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, and the others looked at another stunningly beautiful woman and asked in surprise, "Sister in purple, you're back too?"

Dai Qisi smiled gently, which dispelled most of the tense atmosphere in the hall: "Today is the day to determine the new leader, how could I not come back to see?"

"Haha, it's rare for our Ming Cult to gather so many people together, it's just a pity that Right Envoy Fan and Third Brother Xie are still missing."

Yin Tianzheng laughed heartily, then looked at Yue Zhuoqun and said, "You must be Commander Yue, you truly have an extraordinary bearing!"

"Eagle King, let's not rush to reminisce. If we keep fighting like this, we'll both be injured," Wei Yixiao said anxiously.

He was quite skilled, but he made a mistake while practicing the Frost Palm technique, causing cold poison to accumulate in his meridians. If he overexerts himself, the cold poison will flare up, and he will need to absorb human blood to dispel the cold.

In just a short while, he was already starting to lose control.

"Easy for you to say. Our internal energy circulation is balanced. Once we withdraw our attacks, who can withstand this combined blow?" Yang Xiao said in a deep voice.

He was also filled with regret, realizing he shouldn't have been so arrogant and ended up in a predicament he had created for himself.

“Banner Commander, do you have a solution?” Monk Peng asked Yue Zhuoqun.

He had the longest contact with Yue Zhuoqun and knew Yue Zhuoqun's abilities best.

"Easy to say!"

Yue Zhuoqun smiled faintly and stepped forward slowly.

The Longevity Daoist Secret Technique was activated, and the purple spiraling internal energy roared as it entered the center of the battle.

With his hands outstretched and waving in the air, the bodies of the several people who were stuck together suddenly separated, and all their internal energy gathered on his body.

What a profound inner strength!

Yang Xiao and the others were all shocked by this scene and secretly admired it.

At this moment, it is no longer a great balance of circulation, but a balance where Yue Zhuoqun alone carries the burden of eight people.

The combined power of the eight of them was at least two or three hundred years, yet Yue Zhuoqun alone withstood it, which was truly astonishing.

"Kakaka~"

A crisp sound rang out, and cracks spread across the ground beneath Yue Zhuoqun's feet.

"Huh, you're channeling your power into the ground? Could it be that you've also mastered the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth?" Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he asked in surprise.

Yue Zhuoqun's method of manipulating his internal energy was far superior to his own.

To achieve this, one must master all seven levels of the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.

Yue Zhuoqun's lips curled up slightly, but he didn't explain.

Such a misunderstanding is fine; it makes it even more legitimate for him to take the position of leader of the Ming Cult.

"Hahaha, this is a golden opportunity!"

Suddenly, a wild laugh rang out.

A monk in a robe walked out from the side door of the main hall, his face full of excitement as he watched Yue Zhuoqun single-handedly neutralize the combined power of eight people.

"Until your internal energy is completely dissipated, none of you will be able to extricate yourselves, which will be perfect for me to avenge my junior sister."

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaped onto Yue Zhuoqun's back and raised his hand to strike Yue Zhuoqun's back with a Shaolin Vajra Palm.

"Who told you you couldn't extricate yourself?"

Yue Zhuoqun suddenly turned his left hand, breaking through the Vajra Palm force and grabbing the monk's wrist.

This series of movements was relaxed, comfortable, and stress-free.

"You... how do you still have energy left!"

The monk's smile froze. He tried to pull his hand back, but Yue Zhuoqun's five fingers gripped him tightly like iron hooks, and he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

"Cheng Kun, right?"

"Nonsense, I am Yuanzhen of Shaolin."

Cheng Kun had an affair with Yang Dingtian's wife, which caused Yang Dingtian to suffer a qi deviation and die. Yang Dingtian's wife also hanged herself out of guilt.

From that moment on, Cheng Kun vowed to take revenge on the Ming Cult.

By killing Xie Xun's entire family, Xie Xun was led to indiscriminately killing innocent people in the martial arts world.

He then joined the Mongol Yuan Dynasty while infiltrating Shaolin Temple, where he concealed his identity under the Buddhist name 'Yuanzhen'.

Now that his real name had been revealed by Yue Zhuoqun, how could he dare to admit it?

While shocked and enraged, he used his other hand to unleash the Illusionary Yin Finger technique, striking Yue Zhuoqun's vital points repeatedly.

However, when his finger touched Yue Zhuoqun, it was like touching the surface of a vast ocean, without even a splash.

"If you want to be Yuanzhen, then go to hell!"

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes turned cold, and he turned his body, his right hand, which had received the power of Yang Xiao and the other eight, crashed down.

Bang!

Click~

The remaining power of the eight people was completely neutralized and bombarded Cheng Kun.

His chest collapsed on the spot, his monk's robe was blown open on the back, and his body flew more than ten meters away before crashing into the wall and then slowly sliding to sit on the ground.

"How...how could this happen? I...I haven't avenged my junior sister yet..." The light in his dull eyes completely disappeared, and he died with his eyes wide open.

The moment the power struck Cheng Kun, Yang Xiao and his eight companions staggered back several steps, their breaths churning violently.

"We've finally separated."

Wei Yixiao let out a long breath and collapsed to the ground, utterly exhausted.

The other seven were also shaken. Fortunately, Yue Zhuoqun was skilled enough to block Cheng Kun's sneak attack.

If anyone is even slightly weaker, everyone will die.

"Gentlemen, I am to take the position of leader of the Ming Cult today. Does anyone have any objections?"

Chapter 110 How could you frame someone?

"Gentlemen, I am to take the seat of the Ming Cult leader today. Does anyone have any objections?" Yue Zhuoqun walked to the main seat in the hall, stood down, and asked, scanning the crowd.

Yang Xiao and the others exchanged glances, nodded, and then stepped forward, knelt down, and bowed, saying, "Your subordinates pay their respects to the sect leader."

They all mistakenly believed that Yue Zhuoqun had mastered the Qiankun Great Shift, and that this alone was enough for him to be the leader of the sect.

Moreover, Yue Zhuoqun single-handedly neutralized the power of eight people, killed Cheng Kun, and saved their lives.

Whether from the perspective of religious rules, power, or personal relationships, they had no reason to object anymore.

Yue Zhuoqun smiled with satisfaction, lifted his long robe, and sat down in the leader's seat with an air of profound and majestic authority.

The crowd below gazed at his handsome yet dignified face, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

A young and promising leader, a future overlord!

The Ming Cult's position, which had been vacant for many years, finally had a master.

"Flag bearer..."

At this moment, Yan Yuan walked into the main hall and subconsciously wanted to call Yue Zhuoqun the flag bearer, but when he saw him sitting in the leader's seat, his body trembled and his face showed excitement.

Bang!

He knelt down and said loudly, "Reporting to the leader, the righteous allied forces have arrived at the square in front of Bright Peak."

How many of them are left?

"Less than five hundred!"

"Less than five hundred?" A gasp rang out in the hall. Everyone stared at Yan Yuan in disbelief, wondering if he had misrepresented the number.

They dare to wipe out the Ming Cult with fewer than five hundred men!

Are all righteous people this brave?