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Chapter 4 Usurpation

"A few years ago, the Nanhai Lady came out and established herself in the Nanhai Gate. At that time, the whole church was angry and asked the leader to take action to punish the traitors to serve as a warning. But our leader Fan ignored it and never came forward. The Nanhai Lady is still at large and our church's prestige is greatly damaged."

"Hua Baifeng, who is also the four princesses, is also abducted, but he still has no reaction. All signs have shown that he is already strong outside and can hardly control my holy teachings. It is our opportunity."

Rui Yu talked to Yan She solemnly.

The latter nodded: "Master Fan is indeed too old. He has hardly appeared in front of us in the past twenty years. He pretended to be mysterious, but in fact he was hiding his weakness."

Rui Yu's face suddenly became cold and full of hatred, saying, "That's because twenty years ago, he coveted the martial arts of our Rui family and led the four heavenly kings at that time to destroy the entire Rui family. In that battle, the four heavenly kings were completely damaged, so he later had to recruit experts from the world to supplement it.

He himself was also severely injured by my father's palm before his death. He was unable to heal for many years and had to lie dormant.

Now he is getting older, and naturally he is at the end of his strength."

"My sister's father was also a great accomplishment in the Sizhao magic skills at that time?" Yan She asked curiously, evaluating the strength of the Demon Sect leader in his heart.

Rui Yu nodded solemnly: "Fan Mo is a top figure in the martial arts world who has appeared in a century. He has been among the top experts in the world forty years ago and has also mastered the magic sword technique. In the past, he used the full moon scimitar to split my father in half. I still cannot forget the bloody scene."

She was a little disobedient. It took a long time to tell Yan She: "Xiao She, don't worry. The reason why his magic sword could defeat the Sizhao magic skill in the past was because of the assistance of the four heavenly kings at that time, but my father still had to protect me and my mother, so he could take advantage of it when he was distracted. Now he is a candle in the wind, and you are on the day of your rise."

"Although the tiger is old, its power remains." Yan She gently uttered six words, with a serious expression.

"After the end of this generation of masters, although the deadline is approaching, it is also the most terrifying time for him. If we want to deal with him, we still need other help."

"You mean..." Rui Yu's expression moved.

Yan She looked at her and nodded slightly: "The other three of the four kings are all from the world. For various reasons, they have no loyalty to Fan Mo at all. As long as the benefits we give are enough, they will naturally understand who they should help."

"As for other church members, they naturally understand whether to choose a leader who is dying of an old general, or to support a young and young princess with unlimited potential, or to stare at Rui Yu with a smile.

The latter was shocked and then shook his head and said, "My sister has been lurking for many years, just to kill Fan Mo and avenge her revenge, and to borrow the power of the Demon Sect to deal with that unfaithful person. Only Xiaoshe can take charge of this position as the leader, let alone I am just a woman..."

Her expression was a little lonely.

Yan She also felt sorry for her.

This is her biggest disadvantage compared to herself. In the world where men are the main ones, it is difficult for women to reach a high position, because most men will not want to be pressed by a woman.

He had already calculated this point.

So he sighed: "This is not a time of humility. My sister is as kind to Xiao She. If she fails this time, Xiao She will repay her life with her and go to the underworld with her. If she succeeds by chance, Xiao She will do her best to help her revenge."

He looked at Rui Yu with great sincerity and sincerity.

The latter couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Yes, She'er is a leader. Although he has become more and more ruthless over the years, he has always been consistent with me. I shouldn't be wary of him. Humph, it's all that unfaithful person, which makes me dare not trust others easily..."

She was actually wary of Yan She. After all, she was bitten by a snake and was afraid of the rope for ten years.

What's more, Yan She's performance over the years is not like a good boy.

But now that Yan She was "different" to herself, Rui Yu's heart suddenly felt warm.

She is a person who lacks love, and she longs for someone to care and love.

Especially this is a person who is ruthless to others but gentle and considerate to herself, which makes her feel warmer even more.

After all, she is just a weak woman.

Once upon a time, she just wanted to use that talented little boy to make him the best weapon for her revenge.

But as time went by, she found that her heart had already undergone a subtle change that could not be controlled. Although she was still mainly used, she gradually found that it was difficult to be as free as she thought at the beginning, and after using it, she would be as free as if she had abandoned her shoes.

Perhaps, she was too lonely once.

After a trance, she smiled sweetly: "We should think about how to let the three old foxes stand on our side."

Yan She smiled gently: "Don't worry, sister, I have my own way. Three days later, Fan Mo's death will be the last."

"Then I'll trouble you Xiao She, you've really grown up." Rui Yu looked at the handsome young man who was almost the same height as him, and sighed in his heart. He leaned over and pointed his red lips at Yan She's forehead.

Yan She was stunned, then showed a shy expression, and her heartbeat quickly left here.

Looking at the back that seemed to be running away, Rui Yu couldn't help laughing.

"After all, I'm just a child. Don't worry, as long as you are always loyal to me like this, I will always be nice to you. The foundation of the Demon Cult, and even the entire world, you will always be the only one below me!"

Looking at the empty surroundings, Rui Yu felt ambition in his heart.

She believed that with Yan She, who is very skilled in martial arts and loyal to help, she will definitely become the real king in the dark.

She wanted to prove to that person how wrong his original choice was!

"I can still be fine without you!"

...

The highest point of the Holy Mountain of the Demon Sect is called "Tian Sheng Temple", which is where the leader lives and belongs to the forbidden area in the entire Demon Sect.

But today, outside the Tiansheng Temple, many figures slowly gathered around.

"Who are you?" the church members who were guarding the entrance shouted in surprise.

"Don't you even recognize us?" Yan She said coldly, revealing a terrifying evil spirit on her body.

"So it's..." The church members recognized Yan She and several others, bowed respectfully with a little confusion. Just as they were about to continue asking, a fierce palm force came from the air.

"puff!"

Several sects who were in charge of guarding the leader immediately vomited blood and collapsed to the ground, leaving their vitality disappearing.

Until death, they didn't react, what was the reason?

"The King of Gufeng is very serious. You must know that they are all part of me." A man shrouded under a black cloak sarcastically beside Yan She's side, in an old voice.

Yan She glanced at him coldly: "Wisdom King, you are in the name of wisdom. You will never understand what it means to cut grass without eradicating the roots. The spring breeze will grow again? These people can be chosen by Fan Mo as the guards of the Heavenly Temple, so they are naturally his confidants. And the era we are about to create, such people should never exist."

He coldly kicked away several corpses, and Yan She strode towards the inside of the Tiansheng Temple.

But he was silently reminding himself that he must take it as a warning. If he cannot always stand on the top, he might one day be killed without knowing the reason, and then he would be kicked away like a wild dog on the side of the road.

To live in this world, either be a human being or even a dog cannot do it!

"What are you going to do?" An angry rebuke came from the Tiansheng Temple.

"We are here to meet the leader. For many years, you have ignored the affairs of the church, which has led to the shrinking of our church's power and many traitors are free. To this day, we think that this sect should also change to a new leader who is young and promising and can lead everyone to dominate the world." The person who spoke was also a man wrapped in a black robe, but her voice was very tempting and made people think a lot.

This person is named "Fairy Gu", and is one of the four princesses of the Demon Sect and the most mysterious one among them.

This time, she took the initiative to cooperate with Yan She and the others, which was a bit strange.

"Rare!" A majestic voice came from the depths of the palace.

"Master Fan, you're just bluffing." Rui Yu sneered and swung his sword into the depths of the palace.

The hatred for many years is about to be over, and she can no longer hold back.

"Be careful." Yan She shouted from behind and rushed in.

"The King of Gufeng and Princess Rui are indeed in love with each other deeply." A middle-aged man sneered beside the King of Wisdom. He is the King of Love among the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Sect.

As for the other King of Power and Law, he did not come here this time, and was obviously watching from the wall.

"They have already entered. Should the three of us also come in to help them?" The fairy laughed temptingly and stared at the two heavenly kings.

The Wisdom King laughed and was the first to enter the palace.

"You are so decisive. You are indeed the most unfathomable among us." The lustful king murmured in his heart.

Then he and the fairy entered the inner hall together.

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