"The Soul Catching Sect and the Qi Family are easier to deal with, but at Black Cliff Mountain, hearts are not united. Several Qi Cultivation Great Perfection individuals form a small faction, who would willingly fall behind? Even if Lady Yin Yu and others agree, I'm afraid soone will rise up in rebellion..."
Many spies are well aware of the relationships involved, not very optimistic about the Zheng-nad cultivator being able to secure the position of alliance leader, unless several Foundation Establishnt cultivators suppress them with full force, otherwise, this spectacle is still worth watching.
One by one, they waited gleefully, wanting to see the joke of this so-called Daluo Alliance's formation.
But under the leadership of Lady Yin Yu and others, the Black Cliff Mountain Independent Cultivator Alliance did not make any radical moves, landing directly in front of the mountain gate, and were guided inside by the guards.
Imdiately, with a 'boom', the mountain gate closed, but the cultivators outside did not leave; instead, they waited patiently.
...
Soul Catching Sect discussion hall.
Below are several rows of chairs, allocated according to the different strengths and influences.
Yellow Crane Daoist, Lady Yin Yu, Spirit Illusion Sect Leader, the three Foundation Establishnt cultivators are listed at the forefront, the fourth being Qi Family Patriarch Qi Lin. Although his strength is inadequate, only at the peak of Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer, not on the sa level as the others present, for the sake of basic dignity in the alliance, he must be given a place.
Moreover, the Qi Family has recently gained great montum, not without Foundation Establishnt cultivators overseeing them, and with blood cultivators under their command, they naturally have the qualification to sit in the fourth seat.
The fifth is the current Sect Leader of Soul Catching Sect, Yee Xunyou, and the rest are arranged according to their strength.
The seating below is quite particular, the people looking upward, on the alliance leader's throne, sits a young man.
That man is dressed in a white robe, with eyebrows like swords, not extrely handso but also clear and neat, expressionless, not revealing what he is thinking, but his sharp eyes left a deep impression, like a falcon, flickering with an arresting gleam.
Just sitting there, he gives a pressure as heavy as a mountain.
"Today is the day the Qi Family, the Soul Catching Sect, and Black Cliff Mountain rge their forces to form the Daluo Alliance. I hope everyone here will work together wholeheartedly and contribute to the Daluo Alliance..."
Zheng Yi didn't waste words, speaking loudly.
The specific chapters were actually already discussed and decided; he is now publicly announcing orders, not seeking anyone's consent.
His bright voice echoed in the hall, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"Sorry, our Black Cliff Mountain does not agree to join the alliance..."
"Without our recognition, even a few Foundation Establishnt cultivators cannot fully represent our Black Cliff Mountain Loose Cultivators; we do not recognize the Daluo Alliance!"
"Moreover, we do not acknowledge you, a so-called alliance leader that appeared out of nowhere? Do you take us for fools? This private collusion seeks to divide our benefits for your use..."
Before Zheng Yi finished speaking, several voices of opposition echoed in the hall, completely disregarding the Foundation Establishnt cultivators' face, instead glaring provocatively at the top.
Generally speaking, facing Foundation Establishnt Stage cultivators, they wouldn't dare hold such an attitude, or they would die without a doubt.
But today is special, with Black Cliff Mountain's three major Foundation Establishnt cultivators present, the unknown Zheng-nad cultivator would also dare not act rashly.
Even if they disapproved of his actions, because the Black Cliff Mountain Independent Cultivator Alliance is essentially unified, if Lady Yin Yu and others don't take action, it might chill the hearts of the people below.
Hearing these words, a cold light flickered in Zheng Yi's eyes, calmly looking at the opposing cultivators below.
This person cos from Black Cliff Mountain, Zhang Wutong, a Qi Cultivation Perfection Cultivator, second only to three Foundation Establishnt cultivators, acting as the spokesman for several major dissident forces and pushing back against the establishnt of the Daluo Alliance. Although they were very dissatisfied, they didn't speak openly.
Until today, suddenly jumping out in opposition, making Zheng Yi lose face, Yellow Crane Daoist and others couldn't help but protect him, creating inevitable conflict. Using this space, they operate.
Even if the Daluo Alliance won't break, they seek to support their own person to rise. An unknown Zheng-nad cultivator officially acting as alliance leader; what kind of scenario is that?
Thus, this ti, he directly jumped out to oppose.
"You call yourself Daluo Alliance Leader, but we brothers at Black Cliff Mountain are displeased and will not acknowledge your position."
Perhaps sensing the pressure from above, Zhang Wutong loudly spoke.
"You have no rits, no accomplishnts, unknown origins, and cannot assu the position as alliance leader! Unless, you agree to a re-election, we at Black Cliff Mountain will then agree to rge into Daluo Alliance!"
"That's right! Re-election, then talk!"
With soone leading, many who hold discontent imdiately jumped out, chattering away, trying to thwart this alliance.
Suddenly, the calm discussion hall echoed with a chorus of dissent.
"Impudent!"
"Foundation Establishnt Stage cultivators discuss, allowing you to listen is already an extraordinary grace. Now, disturbing the hall, I'm afraid you're tired of living..."
For such people, like blunted knives, when considering the bigger picture and unable to oppress with force, there's often no effective asure in such a situation.
But for Zheng Yi, none of this matters; with no reservations, he aims to turn this Daluo Alliance into his own monologue.
These people rely on Foundation Establishnt cultivators behind them, yet dare so brazenly without understanding ranks, but little do they know, within this hall, every Foundation Establishnt cultivator counts as one - all are Zheng Yi himself.
So, without courtesy, Zheng Yi disdainfully plays along; the world of Demon Cultivators is indeed straightforward, overbearing, and pure.
If reason cannot prevail, then fists will communicate.
Suddenly, Zheng Yi's face darkened, he shouted sharply, behind him rose a vast apparition, emitting boundless pressure, Divine Soul transforming into an endless tide, surging downward.
Boom!
Instantly, the rushing Divine Soul crashed upon those opposing cultivators, instantly preventing them from reacting, their bodies struck with terrifying power, their minds montarily blank.
Among them, the weaker cultivators were directly obliterated of their spirit, stupidly pressing against the ground, eyes blank, like living dead, without any trace of movent.
Zhang Wutong managed to block the Divine Soul's impact but then stared in horror as the terrifying Yin Yang Qi surged from Zheng Yi's back, pouring out unbounded pressure, enveloping the entire hall.
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