1465: C1465 It Didn't Matter If He Wasn't Popular

C1465 It Didn't Matter If He Wasn't Popular

Article 1465 It doesn't matter if he's not popular.

"Through this challenge, I wonder what the people here have seen and what they've comprehended?"

Chief and Meng Haosheng looked around with a dignified gaze.

Those people didn't understand what was going on. They widened their eyes and had puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Ai! It seems that you are beyond redemption."

"Look at you guys. All of you still don't know what's wrong with you."

"Arrogant, domineering, condescending, narrow-minded..."

Speaking up to here, Meng Haosheng's face turned cold.

After that, he mercilessly scolded his family members below the third generation.

"When we die, what's the difference between you and the ordinary sects in the outside world?

Zhang Xing had turned the tide this time. What about next time?

What if a High Level dark legion appears next time?

To put it bluntly, all of you will be like those Family powers, turning into walking corpses and puppets in an instant. "

“...”

Those juniors who were scolded lowered their heads deeply, but in their hearts, they didn't think much of it.

Some of them were still muttering in their hearts, but what the Old Ancestor said was unnecessary.

The underworld family is so powerful and rich in resources. When you all die, won't we get up?

At that time, we will also be great Elders.

What Zombie Legion? Dark legion? Of course, we will take care of them.

If Meng Haosheng knew what they were thinking, he would definitely feel extremely sad.

However, even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to control their hearts.

Of course, these old fellows also had a certain responsibility.

These few years, they also relaxed their vigilance and began to enjoy it.

Nine Star Saint was already the highest realm in this world. It was impossible for him to become a god.

According to the ancient books, there were no creatures of the Deity Realm in the dark legion.

There were only a few more people of the Eight or Eight Star Sage Realm.

In addition, their strange attacks were not something that an ordinary Fighter could deal with.

It was especially difficult for humans to fight the dark organism if they were also one Star Sages.

As for those below the sage realm, they were at the Venerable realm.

The dark organism was much more powerful than those at the same realm.

Therefore, the main combat power of humans was still concentrated in the sage realm.0

Unfortunately, this was the last hope of the human race.

This was built by countless Predecessor after exhausting countless efforts.

In the past thousand years, only the three great families had stood out.

Every family had more than a hundred people, including Saint, who had seven stars and above.

In the minor world, there were more than a hundred people. The other few hundred families had all fallen.

Currently, there were only 30 Family of High Level Sage realm left.

However, each family only had one or two people of the Eighth or Ninth Star Sages.

In addition, the spiritual energy of the minor world had gradually declined. So, the impact of sealing the dark tunnel underneath the ground had increased day by day.

Meng Haosheng and the others began to worry.

Zhang Xing's appearance had given them hope.

If he could control the undead, he could also control the dark organism.

However, he needed Zhang Xing to be stronger.

That was why he was recruited as the thirteenth elder.

After the lecture, Meng Haosheng officially announced that Zhang Xing would join the Meng Family and become the 13th Elder.

Seventeen years old, the youngest elder.

"Next, we warmly welcome Elder Zhang to speak to everyone!"

fat elder, who was hosting the ceremony, said excitedly.

However, none of the Meng Family disciples applauded.

The scene was awkward for a moment.

The Meng Family disciples were obviously unconvinced. They didn't give him any face.

However, what they did made Meng Haosheng and the others extremely angry.

How could they not understand? We invited Zhang Xing to be an elder.

If you don't give him face, it means that you don't give us face.

Zhang Xing sat on the thirteenth seat in the upper row, but he didn't get up.

His expression was calm as usual.

I, Zhang Xing, don't need trash like you to give me face.

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