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In the room.

Lying on the bed was a pale youth. The fingers of his right hand were trembling slightly. Xue Fei, who was sitting in front of the bed, had a look of joy on her face.

"Ling Hao, wake up."

A wave of aching pain passed through his body. Ling Hao opened his eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, the corner of his mouth curling up.

He let out a light cough. He had clearly just woken up, and there were still bruises within his body.

"I'm fine. How's Lil 'White?"

Xue Fei said in a displeased tone, "Little White, you're so loyal, you'll have to suffer a lot in the future in this cultivation world. You don't have to worry about others.

"Lie down."

"If it wasn't for Senior White Tiger using his true essence to treat your injuries, you might have died."

"Yes, Brother White Tiger is extremely good to me."

Ling Hao sat up and said, "It doesn't matter. After I rest for a while, I'll be much better."

Xue Fei nodded.

Another three days passed.

Ling Hao's injuries had mostly healed.

In the main hall of the sect, Yun Feng sat in the main seat, next to the elders of the various peaks.

Ling Hao sat there, attended by four women.

Today was the day of the new Sect Master's grand ceremony. A country could not afford to lose a ruler, this was the same in sects.

After Xing Yun died, the person most qualified to become sect master was his adopted daughter, Yun Feng.

The crowd burst into laughter. Yun Feng looked depressed. The sect was missing a master of the 8th Heavenly Layer. This was going to be a disaster, but the disciples below would not know what she was worried about.

If they knew that Xing Yun had passed away, they would definitely not be afraid. The strength of the three sect masters were almost the same, and with one less sect head, wouldn't they still be able to do whatever they wanted?

Xue Fei saw that Yun Feng was absent-minded and sighed in her heart. She knew what Yun Feng was thinking about. After all, they had been sisters for many years.

"Master, please succeed the throne."

A woman was holding a hat. This hat was passed down from generation to generation in the sect. As long as the sect head succeeded, he would have to wear it on this day.

Yun Feng nodded her head. At this moment, she did not have the time to think about it, so she could only take one step at a time.

She had just taken the hat.

Suddenly, a voice was heard.

"Xing Yun, tell him to come out and see me."

There was a man standing at the door. He appeared to be in his thirties and had an extremely ordinary appearance. When placed in the crowd, he was just like an ordinary person.

There was a wine gourd hanging from his waist and a sword stuck in his back.

He wore a crown on his head.

When Yun Feng looked over, her eyes were filled with shock. Her hat fell to the ground.

"Grandteacher?" Yun Feng's heart was in turmoil. This person was called Li Xichu, her foster father's master, so Yun Feng wanted to call him grandmaster.

When she was young, Yun Feng had seen him before. It was only when she grew up that she found out that this Martial Ancestor's whereabouts were unknown. Looking at the time, it had been more than ten years since she had seen him.

Why did it suddenly come?

And he only returned after his foster father died?

"Hmph, you still know that I'm your grandteacher, where's your foster father?"

"You know without me, don't you?"

Li Xi Chu's eyes shone brightly, instantly everyone in the hall felt a cold chill hit them.

The Ninth Heaven of the Sun and Moon.

Ling Hao looked over with rapt attention, and was secretly shocked in his heart.

Yun Feng replied, "I know."

"Very well. Tell me, who killed him?"

Xing Yun knew that his beloved disciple had already died when he was traveling the world. Xing Yun was a Sun Moon martial practitioner when he left the sect ten years ago. If he wasn't old, someone else must have killed him.

No matter what, he had to avenge his disciple.

This was his responsibility as a master!

Yun Feng had a difficult expression. She couldn't tell Li Xichu or else she would harm Ling Hao.

Seeing her extremely conflicted expression, Ling Hao directly stood up.

"I killed her. If you want to kill me, let's go outside. Don't disturb her inauguration ceremony."

"Very good."

Li Xichu's face was indifferent as he looked at the young man in white clothes standing up. He could not help but sigh, "You have guts. Let's go."

Li Xichu walked out the door, and Ling Hao followed behind him.

Inside the hall, all the disciples looked at each other in dismay.

They had also heard it. Yun Feng calling that person grandmaster must be Xing Yun's master!

Xing Yun's death and the fact that his master had come to avenge him was a matter of course.

They couldn't help but follow him out, wanting to see this battle.

"It's over. Ling Hao is dead for sure this time. How terrifying would the former Sect Master's master be?"

"If you want to blame someone, then blame him for killing Sect Master Xing."

"All of you, stop arguing." Xue Fei shouted coldly. Immediately, the disciples didn't dare to talk about this anymore.

Everyone walked out.

The White Tiger said, "Brother, if you don't have confidence, let me do it. I guarantee that if I make a move, he won't be able to live past three breaths."

The white tiger transformed back into its original form. The white tiger was surrounded by flowing lights, and its eyes were bright and resplendent!

"White Tiger!" Li Xichu was shocked. He felt the aura on the White Tiger and couldn't help but shiver.

How could he possibly resist an ancient mythical beast?

Although he felt that the White Tiger's bloodline was not pure, he knew that every primordial divine beast had a chance to return to its ancestral state.

To return to one's ancestors, one's bloodline was extremely pure, no different from a primordial divine beast.

Who is this young man?

How could there be a divine beast following them?

When Ling Hao heard the White Tiger's words, he smiled indifferently. "I only need to use my full strength to defeat this person. Old brother, you don't need to worry."

When the White Tiger heard this, it took human form and smiled heroically, "Alright, I'll stay here and fight!"