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As a result, Wu Xingkong alone won twelve votes, which was less than half of the votes cast. Most of the disciples from the other sects chose to support their sect's head as their disciple. There were also a few people who were extremely talented. They didn't know what Wu Xingkong did to buy them, but there were actually five people who voted for him.

At this moment, before Fan Wuji, Hu Bingyan, and He Nian Xin could vote, the election was already over. After all, there were thirty-two geniuses in the eight sects. Wu Xingkong alone had won seventeen votes, which was more than half of the votes.

The current situation had left the three of them powerless to change anything.

The three women from the Five Elements Sect, the woman with short hair and the woman with long hair, were the first to bow towards Wu Xingkong, calling out to him loudly. As someone began to speak, the other people that Wu Xingkong had tried to rope in also bowed. Without a choice, the other geniuses had no choice but to acknowledge him as their leader.

Of the thirty-two people present, only Fan Wuji, He Nian Xin, and Hu Bing Yan remained standing there without bowing to him.

Seeing this, Zhan Hai angrily rebuked, "Junior brother Fan, what are you doing? Hurry up and pay your respects to the chief. This chief was chosen by everyone, what do you have to be unconvinced about? "

"I am Fan Wuji, and I am a member of the second class. No matter what happens, I will not recognize him as the alliance master of one of the eight sects. " Fan swept his gaze across the crowd, his tone cold as he roared in anger.

"Today, I, Hu Bingyan, will withdraw from the Eight Sect Alliance. This has nothing to do with you."

"Fan Wuji, quickly apologize to Senior Martial Brother Wu." "Did you hear that? Senior Brother is talking to you." Zhan Hai continued to reprimand him with a condescending look.

"Senior?" You don't deserve it. I say, Zhan Hai, you think too highly of yourself. If you truly had the attitude of a senior, you wouldn't have scolded me so as to curry favor with Wu Xingkong. " Fan Wuji said with a face full of mockery.

"Bastard!" Zhan Hai roared, his aura bursting forth. Three sword mysteries of different attributes erupted at the same time. The spirit energy overflowing from his body surged forth. With a flick of his finger, he turned it into a sword and killed Fan Wuji.

"Enough!" Han Fei shouted loudly as a profound mystery burst forth from his body. His battle awareness was astonishing, and his realm was extraordinarily high. He was still above the sea of battle. His spirit energy arrived before Zhan Hai and blocked Zhan Hai's finger of sword Qi. In a flash, the sword Qi disappeared without a trace.

He Xin Xin let out a long sigh. Her face was complicated. Her expression was full of disappointment and desolation. She was a woman with a grand plan and originally wanted to lead the disciples of the eight sects to fight the evil demonic path. But the disgusted faces of Wu Xingkong and the others made her feel a deep sense of disgust.

She looked towards Fan Wuji and Hu Bingyan and said, "Wuji and Senior Sister Hu, thank you. Let's go. "

After finishing her sentence, she walked toward the door frame of the secret chamber. Hu BingYan nodded and also slowly walked towards the door. Fan Wuji's body was filled with the sounds of swords and dragons and tigers. With the momentum of the wind and clouds, the sword intent would appear and disappear, like a dragon diving into the ocean.

"The three of them are selfish, betraying the eight sects, betraying the purpose of unity. Everyone, take them down and hand them over to the Master Wu." Hundred Fiend Valley's Hu Batian roared.

At the same time, the people from Hundred Fiends Valley and Five Elements Sect rushed towards Fan Wuji's group of three, surrounding them. Fan Wuji pulled out his long sword, Hu Bingyan pulled out her battle blade, what kind of thought was that? Soul power materialized, turning into countless of soul needles.

The atmosphere was heavy, and it seemed as if it would explode at any moment.

"Those who block me, die!" Hu Bingyan let out a cold snort. Her tone was filled with undisguised killing intent.

Fan Wuji also shouted loudly, "Listen up, our Eight Sects are the true sects. I do not wish to be your enemy, but that does not mean that we will be at the mercy of others. If someone were to attack us, or enter the three of us ten feet, the sword in my hand will definitely not stop. "

The auras of the three of them overflowed into the heavens. Especially Hu Bingyan, who had regained her King's Realm cultivation and was also the leader of the Raging Blade Sect. Her might was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As for who he was, he was also a King, and coupled with the fact that he was a strange and unpredictable Soul Refiner, he caused people to be extremely wary of him. Even though Fan Wuji's cultivation base was insufficient, he had already comprehended the supreme true intent. His potential was astonishing, and couldn't be ignored.

For a time, these people only stood there watching, but none of them dared to take the initiative to attack. The three of them looked at the other with scorn, and under the gazes of the crowd, they left the secret room.

Then, the woman whispered into Wu Xingkong's ear, "Shixiong Wu, are you going to let the three of them go?"

"Their departure would not hinder the greater picture. Furthermore, the demonic path's might is not small. If they were to act alone and suffer alone, they would definitely return." Wu Xing Kong whispered.

Han Fei looked at the departing Fan Wuji and sighed in his heart: This Junior Martial Brother Fan is astonishingly talented and has astonishing potential. He was good at everything, just too youthful. Fierce and unyielding. Although it was easy to follow one's heart, it was not a wise move.

The three of them quickly left the valley. In one breath, they soared into the sky and flew a thousand kilometers away. At this time, the three of them landed on top of a mountain peak. The surrounding mountains were filled with valleys and ravines, and most of them were shrouded in a thick fog.

They had left the Eight Sect Alliance in an instant, but the path ahead was like a thick fog that covered everything, causing people to feel somewhat confused.

He Xin Xin Xin said softly: "Wuji and Senior Sister Hu, I thank you so much for not leaving. But what am I going to do next? The people from the evil demonic path also followed our method and gathered together. The three of us are alone, so we are very likely to become their prey. "

"Yeah. Even though the three of us are all King's Realm warriors, the evil demonic sects have surrounded and attacked us. We are far from being a match for them. " Hu Bingyan also let out a sigh.

Their brows were filled with worry. Fan Wuji looked at them, thought, and said, "Senior Sisters, we are indeed weak. What we need to do now is to cultivate and build our own power. "

"I understand that cultivation can raise one's strength, but what about power? Aside from the three of us, all of the geniuses participating in the eight sects are now under Wu Xingkong's command. Evil Door Devil Dao people would never come under our command. How are we going to build up our forces like this? " He Xin Xin asked doubtfully.2

Fan Wuji laughed brightly and said, "Senior sisters, I am unable to see Mount Tai. Indeed, the geniuses were all under their command. Don't forget that there are twenty-four kings and two saints in the Desolate Ruins. Their sense of crisis is even greater than ours. Having dominated the Desolate Ruins for so long, they were already used to it. How could they allow the Eight Sect Alliance and the evil demonic sects to grow big like this? With the help of the power of the 24 King of Wasteland and the Two Saints, we are not inferior to them at all. "

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