Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 11: All the sects gather together, the Heavenly Soul Royal Family arrives!
The natural moat on the border of the Tianhun Empire is the Noumenon Sect.

Today the sky is overcast with clouds, there are muffled thunders from time to time, and there is an unspeakable heat in the air.

But this still does not affect the lively atmosphere of the Noumenon Sect.

At the entrance of the sect, which was rarely visited by people in the past and was isolated from the world, now wave after wave of teams with different costumes were ushered in. All of them were smiling and congratulating the elders from the outer sect who were welcoming them. .

"I heard that the young master of your sect is an extremely talented person. I'm afraid that the Noumenon Sect will be the best in the mainland in the near future, right?"

"Yes, yes, the Snow Demon Sect is really envious of Jin Na!"

"Hey, I wonder if the young sect master is married?"

Various blessings came one after another that were teasing, jealous, or complimentary. The outer elders responded with smiles on their faces and asked the outer disciples to lead them into the reception room to wait.

When the team finally entered, the stiff smile on the face of the outer sect elder gradually disappeared, and a layer of indelible sadness appeared between his brows.

He wiped the sweat from his head, looked at the gorgeous decorations on the path to the sect, and couldn't help but sigh.

The recent turmoil surrounding the young sect leader Huo Yuhao does not seem to have affected the decision-making of the senior officials. The sect is still decorated with lanterns and colorful ribbons, with noble silks hung everywhere to demonstrate its noble significance.

And this undoubtedly made the angry crowd ferment again.

What do the elders and sect leaders of the inner sect want to do?
The outer elder in charge of reception was really confused.

Soooooooooooooooooooooo!
The high-pitched screams of the soul beasts came from far away, disrupting his thoughts. Before he could react, a strong wind blew in his face, and a group of knights in strict formation had already arrived in front of him.

"The royal family of the Tianhun Empire is here to congratulate the young master of the Noumenon Sect on his accession to the throne!"

The outer sect elder's pupils suddenly shrank.

Bamboo Forest Villa, inside a small building.

"I see, you go out first."

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, suppressed the restless anger in his heart, and waved his hand.

Huo Yuhao was not too surprised when the fire suddenly burned him. A handyman disciple got the position of the young sect leader. Even if he was born with a strange phenomenon, those who didn't see it would not believe it.

But this matter is related to the mother's reputation, which is another matter.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being too harsh."

The young man's indifferent murmur echoed in the room.

A few minutes later, when Huo Yun'er pushed open the door of Huo Yuhao's room, she found that the quilt had been folded neatly. When she touched the quilt, it was still warm.

She walked out of the room in a daze. Just as she was about to ask the two maids about Huo Yuhao's whereabouts, she heard a strange drum sound coming from a distance.

Huo Yun'er couldn't help biting her lip with worry.

Even though she had not been in Noumenon Sect for too long, she still recognized the sound of the drum.

This is the calling drum that will be sounded only when a huge event occurs in the Noumenon Sect!
At the same time, the main hall of the Noumenon Sect was in the main square.

Vermilion silk flags were flying around the pavilions, shining with a luxurious luster in the sunlight. The main square, which was as big as three football fields, was filled with people. From front to back, inner disciples and outer disciples Arranged in order, on the high pavilion in front, several high-level elders were sitting there quietly. The gray-haired Elder Liu's face was abnormally flushed, and his fingers were trembling slightly. The scar-faced elder had his eyes closed. Know what to think.

The chair representing the sect leader's poisonous immortality was empty.

It was obviously a grand event for the Noumenon Sect, but at the moment, the square was eerily quiet. There were occasional whispers, but they were quickly lost among the crowd.

Surrounding the square is a guest-only viewing platform temporarily made by soul masters with special soul rings. Almost all the sects in the Tianhun Empire are present, and at the top of the viewing platform is a middle-aged man. and a petite girl.

Dozens of meters around the two of them were blocked by tall knights, but strangely, no sect complained. "Is there something wrong with the atmosphere?"

An ethereal and melodious voice came from the girl's mouth, raising a corner of the veil on her face, and her jade-like skin was vaguely visible.

The middle-aged man glanced at the disciples below, then looked at the scar-faced elder, and smiled with an unclear meaning.

"Your Highness Princess, please rest assured that something very interesting will definitely happen today. Your wish to join the Noumenon Sect can also be realized today."

Before the girl could say anything, someone below had already broken the calm.

"Elders, I am Cheng Biao, an inner disciple. I would like to ask you, during this enthronement ceremony, where is the young sect leader who is seeking fame and fame, and where is the sect leader?!"

In the queue of inner disciples, a tall young man stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, and said coldly.

"Are you feeling guilty? Are you afraid to come?"

His words were not loud, but the worst person present was also a soul warrior. Coupled with word of mouth, Cheng Biao's words quickly spread throughout the audience.

Guilty?Fishing for fame?
After a brief reaction, the whole place was in an uproar!
On the observation deck, the sects in the Tianhun Empire also felt something was wrong, and they all looked at Cheng Biao in a daze.

This is the enthronement ceremony of the young sect leader. If not [-]% of the sects in the Tianhun Empire are here, then [-]% are here.

And under the spotlight, what did they hear?
I heard that the young sect master was trying to gain fame and reputation, and that the sect master was poisoned to death and felt guilty?
Suddenly, everyone watching the sect became excited!

This is an internal fight, and it's actually getting so big. Your old employer, the royal family of the Tianhun Empire, is still up there!
"If the sect leader cannot give an explanation for what he did today."

Seeing no response for a long time, Cheng Biao's eyes showed a deep disappointment.

He slowly took off his inner disciple clothes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed heavily towards the magnificent main hall of the Noumenon Sect, with tears in his eyes and a sense of grief!

"Then I, Cheng Biao, will quit the Noumenon Sect!"

That sad look is like the disappointment of seeing a loved one fall from perfection to failure, but there is nothing you can do about it.

He staggered to his feet and stumbled outside.

Cheng Biao walked very slowly, as if he was reluctant to leave the home he had lived in for several years, but in order to resist this unfair treatment, he had to make a painful decision.

But his action undoubtedly completely detonated everyone's suppressed emotions in an instant!

"Explain, give us an explanation!"

"Since when has the Noumenon Sect turned to nepotism? This is deception, this is betrayal!"

"The Noumenon Sect is destroying itself!!"

"We just long for fairness. Is this wrong? If Huo Yuhao really has a peerless talent, then why don't he stand up, where is the sect master? Sect master, come out and speak!"

"If not, we will also withdraw from the sect!!"

"Retreat from the sect! Retreat from the sect! Retreat from the sect!"

At this moment, countless inner sect disciples and outer sect disciples, either voluntarily or coerced, were blushing, raising their hands and shouting loudly!
Long Aotian stood at the front of the outer disciples, trembling with anger as he looked at some young men who had no idea what was going on but were still shouting.

But his opposition alone was undoubtedly a drop in the ocean and quickly sank in the sea of ​​people.

The roaring sound shook the tiles of the pavilion, and all the sects on the observation platform, including the two members of the Tianhun royal family, were stunned at this moment.

I never expected that this matter would become such a big deal!

(End of this chapter)