The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

"You brat, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Before Mo Xinren could speak, the Hundred Refinement True Ancestor, who had been watching from the sidelines, had already cursed, which really surprised the disgruntled Old Master Dongfang.

At this moment, Yuan Huanyan's left eye, which was no different from that of an ordinary person, reflected the angry figure of the Hundred Refinements True Ancestor, but the heterochromatic pupil in her right eye was quietly changing.

It was just a fleeting moment.

As if she had noticed something, Yuan Huanyan's lips curled up slightly.

He thought to himself, "Two foxes in human skin..."

"You said that Wan Xiong is not owned by the Hundred Refinement Pavilion. This Supreme Elder can barely accept that. After all, there is no such thing as 'a father looking like his son' in the world."

The Hundred Refinements Ancestor, displaying the authority of an elder, reprimanded, "But if you dare to attempt to split Wanxiong and the Hundred Refinements Pavilion in full view of everyone, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Gu Yi countered with a question.

"How dare you talk back!"

The Hundred Refinements Ancestor raised his voice and loudly condemned:

"The Hundred Refinements Pavilion is the legacy left behind by Wan Xiong. Even though things have changed and times have changed, Wan Xiong's ideals have been perfectly continued to this day and have never changed!"

"One generation replaces another..."

He was filled with righteous indignation, yet also spoke with great passion: "This is not a farewell, but a glorious relay of missions; it is not forgetting, but the passing on of countless sparks!"

"How can you separate them, divide them into two parts?!"

Yu Ji Xian Shi nodded thoughtfully.

Mingrui, in truth, failed to notice anything amiss.

"They certainly have a whole set of reasons to give..."

Gu Yi snorted coldly, his face ruthless and sarcastic: "I haven't studied the classics for many years, I have no interest or mood to argue with you about right and wrong, but since you asked, I'll reluctantly answer you. You, you all..."

He pointed to several high-ranking members of the Hundred Refinements faction who were shouting the loudest, but were not actually resisting; rather, their words clearly indicated that they were siding with the Mo Fei.

"Listen to me!"

"The 'Ten Thousand Heroes' established by the 'Emperor' is just like its name. Ten Thousand Heroes does not mean ten thousand heroes in the literal sense, but rather that only heroes and outstanding individuals are qualified to enter the Ten Thousand Heroes!"

Gu Yi's voice was loud and clear, and he said with a firm tone: "With tall hats and wide belts, they are like a hundred hibernating creatures riding the spring thunder. Isn't this exactly the kind of heroes led by the 'Emperor'?"

"Look at you all, what makes you resemble heroes and champions?"

"This is how you dare to call yourself part of the same family as Wan Xiong?"

He acted as if no one else was around, raising his head and looking up, saying, "The Wan Xiong I know is not someone like you old guys who surrender without a fight and only know how to take advantage of the mistakes of your predecessors."

"People like you... you're not even worthy of shining Wan Xiong's shoes!"

If Gu Yi doesn't speak, all will be well; but if he does speak, he will become the target of everyone's criticism.

It instantly aroused public outrage!

After hearing this, Old Master Dongfang felt extremely complicated, because what Gu Yi said was exactly the same as what he had seen.

To surrender before even fighting is truly cowardly!

They were intimidated by the enemy before the battle even started, losing all fighting spirit...

The Hundred Refinements Pavilion is truly getting worse with each generation.

No wonder those people chose to leave...

Yu Ji Xian Shi heard every word Gu Yi said. Looking at Gu Yi, he seemed to see his own youthful spirit.

A hint of appreciation involuntarily appeared in his eyes.

Despite Gu Yi's indiscriminate attack, which included his own sarcasm.

"That's exactly how it should be!"

By using someone else's words to express her own thoughts, Tang Yi felt relieved and reluctantly forgave Gu Yi for his repeated offenses against her.

"Even when the enemy is at the gates, they can remain calm and composed, navigating danger as if it were nothing..."

"This young man is someone to be reckoned with!"

With his temples streaked with gray, He Chengxiang offered a heartfelt compliment, then turned to He Ying, whose eyes gleamed with admiration, and Yuan Huanyan, who already knew everything, and said:

"Although young friend Gu is younger than you, his character is something you should all learn from!"

The Netherworld Ancestor first glanced at the Hundred Refinement True Ancestor, who was wearing a "motherly smile," and then looked at the entire central square that was being used as his stage...

Under the watchful eyes of others, Gu Yi seemed to disregard life and death, burning with passion and speaking freely, perfectly embodying the spirit of a "romantic and unrestrained youth."

The aged face, which had remained unmoved even in the face of a collapsing mountain, finally couldn't help but squeeze out a smile, thinking to himself, "This kid is interesting."

Pretentiousness is like the wind, always with me...

This was a bad habit, and Gu Yi knew that if he did this, there was a high probability that he would be slapped or beaten to death by the old monsters present.

But it seems he can't quit.

It's like a feeling.

Only by getting infinitely close to death can one truly understand the meaning of life!

The road ahead is long, and showing off will be my companion...

Only in this way can my path not be lonely!

At this moment, Gu Yi finally understood why Ye Yongzhen always liked to show off in front of others... It turns out, it really is addictive...

"Haha, this is hilarious, so hilarious!"

Mo Xinren clapped his hands and laughed, feeling a sense of pleasure. He asked with a smile, "So, you, who consider yourself different from them, are still a hero?"

"Don't you think so?"

Gu Yi asked a question in return with a touch of humor.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xinren tilted his head back and laughed even more heartily.

“Hahahaha, hahahaha…”

His laughter echoed across the square.

The desert bandits behind them, along with the clan heads and sect leaders who had joined forces behind these ruthless thugs, looked at each other, somewhat bewildered.

Only the three members of the Wilderness Clan remained expressionless, like a murky lake whose depths were unfathomable, making it impossible to discern or guess their thoughts at that moment.

'What trick is this complete madman up to now...?'

Seeing this, Jiang Jun, who was hiding in the crowd, frowned. Ever since he started cooperating with Mo Xinren, he had never let down his guard against the madman.

But sometimes, even Jiang Jun couldn't predict what kind of abnormal behavior the madman would do.

Moreover, when no one is around, this madman often talks to himself, sometimes laughing uncontrollably, sometimes frowning, and sometimes deep in thought.

He's a complete madman with a volatile temper...

Jiang Jun had caught Mo Xinren talking nonsense to thin air on several occasions...

But who would have thought that a madman would harbor so many unknown secrets, that even the ancient clan youth who joined the Wilderness Clan was willing to cooperate with him...

The laughter lasted for a long time.

Finally, Mo Xinren stopped his seemingly endless laughter.

He raised his finger and gently wiped away the tears of laughter from the corner of his eye, then stretched out his arm to show Gu Yi his massive allied army composed of all sorts of vicious and ruthless people.

"It's said that those who understand the times are the wise ones..."

"Hero, are you willing to submit and obey my orders?"