Chapter 1558 Do you want to rebel against Tiangang?

The peak master in front of him exuded a powerful warrior aura.

But Pi Yangyang didn't take it seriously at all.

Uncle Fu reminded him that on the eighth day of the first lunar month, there would be a gathering at the Jiuxuan Sect, the purpose of which was to overthrow him, the new Ninth Master.

Unexpectedly, these people couldn't even wait for that day and sent people down the mountain to look for him today.

But it’s also good this way, as I can just try out the background of the masters in Jiuxuan Sect.

According to Fan Gaoyi and others, in the Jiuxuan Sect, apart from the Ninth Master, the person with the highest status should be the Grand Elder.

I just don’t know how many great elders there are in the Jiuxuan Sect.

What surprised him was that these people didn't even take Uncle Fu seriously.

After all, Uncle Fu is Jiu Ye's follower and the chief steward of Jiuxuan Sect. How could his status be so insignificant?

No wonder old Bidden lives in seclusion in Qingjiang and doesn't go anywhere else. It turns out he is not welcome.

"Although you have the Jiuxuan Dragon Ring, the Jiuxuan Sect has always respected the strong! Although the world is peaceful now, the Jiuxuan Sect's old enemies have been ready to make a move and have never given up the idea of ​​destroying the Jiuxuan Sect. Moreover, the Jiuxuan Sect is powerful and has many factions. If there is no one with absolute strength to be the leader, it will never be able to control the entire sect!"

Fan Gaoyi spoke slowly, with a hint of contempt clearly flashing in his eyes.

Pi Yangyang was not in a hurry. After listening, he said calmly: "Respect the strong? So, in your hearts, the Great Elder is the strong one? And your Old Ninth Master, who is old and dim-sighted, passed the position of the Sect Master to a weak person like me?"

Fan Gaoyi snorted coldly and said, "I don't know how you bewitched Old Nine Master! Moreover, Old Nine Master passed away, but Manager Fu didn't even announce it to the Jiuxuan Sect! Now, a new Nine Master suddenly appeared. As elders of the Jiuxuan Sect, we naturally have to find out the truth!"

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but frown, "After all this talk, you still suspect that Old Nine's death has something to do with me?"

"We are not sure whether there is any connection or not. But the elders of the sect have unanimously decided that the selection of the new Ninth Master cannot be hasty! If there is a problem, the Jiuxuan Sect will be in an irreparable situation!"

Fan Gaoyi said coldly.

Pi Yangyang said calmly: "So, what do you want to do?"

"Please hand over the Nine Profound Dragon Ring and let me take it back to Nine Profound Peak and give it to the Great Elder for safekeeping. As for the selection of the Ninth Master, it needs to be assessed by the Elders Council before being appointed."

Fan Gaoyi finally stated his purpose.

Pi Yangyang couldn't help but laugh. He raised his left hand and looked at the ring on his finger. He said, "I didn't like this black ring at first, but after what you said, I feel more and more comfortable with it. Well, this is simply tailor-made. This ring fits my finger perfectly. I think there's no need to take it off!"

He spoke nonchalantly, but the expressions of Fan Gaoyi and others suddenly changed.

The middle-aged man at the side was furious. He suddenly took two steps forward and shouted, "How can the position of the leader of Jiuxuan Sect be passed on to someone as slick as you?"

"Snapped!"

Pi Yangyang slapped the man in the face without hesitation.

This slap came suddenly.

The middle-aged man was indeed a master at the peak of the Martial King stage. He clearly felt Pi Yangyang's slap coming at him, and he also reacted and tried to dodge it.

However, the seemingly ordinary slap hit him on the face without any error.

He suddenly felt as if half of his face was hit by a stone. There was a buzzing in his head, his body tilted, he staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you disrespect Master Jiu?"

Pi Yangyang slowly put his hand down, looked at the middle-aged man whose half face was swelling rapidly, and said in a cold voice.

The middle-aged man's head was buzzing, as if thousands of planes were circling overhead.

He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, stared at Pi Yangyang fiercely, and said with gritted teeth: "I am the guardian of Jiuxuan Sect, you... you dare to hit me?"

Pi Yangyang said coldly: "I can't even beat a mere guardian? Do you want to rebel against Tiangang?"

The middle-aged man was speechless.

After all, Pi Yangyang has the Nine Profound Dragon Ring in his hand. No matter how he got the Nine Profound Dragon Ring, his current identity is the Ninth Master, which was announced by Fu Ruhai in the sect.

His identity as a Dharma protector is indeed not worthy of being mentioned in front of Master Jiu.

"This...what queen bee..."

Pi Yangyang looked at Fan Gaoyi and spoke calmly.

Fan Gaoyi's expression suddenly became even uglier, and he said in a deep voice: "It's the Peak Master!"

Pi Yangyang waved his hand and said, "Whether it's the Peak Master or the Queen Bee, I'm too lazy to remember. I just want to ask you, as a guardian of the Jiuxuan Sect, what is the crime of disobeying the Sect Master?"

Fan Gaoyi's face twitched.

Obviously, disobeying the sect leader is no minor crime.

But before he could open his mouth, another middle-aged man next to him suddenly said, "You haven't even confirmed your identity as the sect leader yet, but you're already showing off in front of the sect's disciples?"

"Snapped!"

With a residual image and a crisp sound, the middle-aged man flew out and fell to the ground.

This slap came harder, faster, and more decisively.

The entire bridge tunnel became quiet in an instant. Apart from the sound of flowing water in the river and the sound of wheels coming from the bridge, there was complete silence.

"You're right. I've been the Ninth Master for a few months, and I've always wanted to try out how powerful I am as the leader of the Jiuxuan Sect. But I never had the chance. Today, you guys sent them here for me to experience, so of course I have to give it a try."

Pi Yangyang seemed to have not moved and was still standing there.

If he hadn't slowly lowered his raised hand, none of them would have believed that it was he who had done it.

Fan Gaoyi's heart finally beat violently.

The middle-aged man who was just blown away was right next to him.

However, he only felt a light breeze on his face, and the middle-aged man was blown away.

You know, these two middle-aged men are both masters at the peak of the Martial King realm.

If it were placed among the common people, it would be almost invincible.

But in front of Pi Yangyang, he was like a scarecrow.

No, it's not even as good as a scarecrow. It's a bit prickly when you hit it.

His mission in Qingjiang today was to retrieve the Nine Mysterious Dragon Ring. If Pi Yangyang dared to resist, he would be killed on the spot.

So even though he was shocked by Pi Yangyang's move, he had no intention of retreating.

"Yes, it seems that you do have some ability. However, it is far from enough to become the leader of Jiuxuan Sect. I advise you to take off the ring before I make a move!"

He quickly calmed down and spoke in a cold voice.

"You are in the middle stage of Martial Saint, right? As a warrior, it is not easy to reach this level."

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered and he looked at Fan Gaoyi and said.

Fan Gaoyi snorted proudly and said, "As long as you are willing to hand over the ring and let me take it back to Jiuxuan Peak, I can let you go! Moreover, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, you can also go to Jiuxuan Peak and see with your own eyes how powerful the Jiuxuan Sect is!"

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly and said, "Although you are a master of the Martial Saint Realm, I really don't take you seriously. It's impossible for me to hand over the ring. I will indeed go to Jiuxuan Peak on the eighth day of the first lunar month. However, I am not going to see any powerful sect, but to purge the rebels!"