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Chapter 199 Feng Li: Haha, he’s about to be finished!

Chu Lu was surprised: "Is the soul-stealing bottle done?"

"Not yet." Qin Su said, "But it has entered the final stage and it will be done in three to five days at most."

"Three to five days?" The smile on Chu Lu's face gradually faded, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually filled up. "That's great, there are only three to five days left. I'm almost at the limit of my patience."

Just as Chu Lu made up his mind to wait another three to five days, Feng Li also began to prepare for the abdication ceremony.

There are dedicated people to take charge of the specific rules and procedures, so they don't need to worry about it.

Therefore, Fengli and the others focused their energy on how to humiliate the tiger.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Feng Li asked the elders.

"Well, the only way to humiliate a person is to take away what he likes and hit him where he hurts."

"But what's good about the Sect Master?"

"Of course it's power and influence! He's so proud of his ability that he refuses to even abdicate."

"So should we beat him beyond recognition in front of all the disciples and make him lose face?"

"Right, right, right! It's said that among us cultivators, the strong are respected. I want you to abdicate today because you are not strong enough. But in order to avoid being criticized, let's compete in front of everyone! And don't win directly, but torture him bit by bit, beat him black and blue, beat him so that he has no power to fight back, and make him lose face!"

"Wait, how can we do this without any accidents? After all, the Sect Master still has some strength..."

"Don't worry." Feng Li said at this time: "I have the Abyss Illusion in my hand. I can use it as a threat in advance to make him cooperate honestly. Otherwise, once I use the illusion, he will only be more embarrassed."

"I see, I see. That's all right. Then it's just a matter of hitting the sore spot..."

"Need I say more? Of course it's Kui Huo!"

"That's right. He was humiliated in front of Kui Huo, but the problem is... we don't know exactly what kind of humiliation he suffered."

"That's no problem, I know it very well." Feng Li smiled and said, "Some of them I have seen with my own eyes, and some of them were told to me by Huo Huo as jokes."

"Okay, okay! Then we will make all these things public when the time comes."

"Hey! Just talking is not enough! Too boring! Too superficial! Too weak! Why don't we find a man and a woman, dress them up as the clan leader and Kui Huo, and then act out all those things, and then broadcast them at the abdication ceremony. This way we can really hit him where it hurts!"

"Okay, okay! You are really cruel enough."

"So the abdication ceremony is done like this. First, gather everyone to say that the leader is unworthy of the position, then broadcast the shameful things that the leader did, causing everyone to laugh at him. Then, say that the strong are respected, and confront the leader face to face, beat him until he cries for his parents, and finally drive him out of the Ghost Sect."

"Wait, that's not right. How can we just kick him out like this? Isn't that like letting a tiger go back into the mountains, causing endless trouble? We should also destroy his cultivation, demote him to a mortal, and then kick him out!"

"Ah? Does this violate the agreement?"

"We only said that we would let him abdicate in a dignified manner, but we didn't say that we would keep his cultivation. Besides, we didn't let him abdicate in a dignified manner, and we didn't intend to keep our promise in the first place."

"That's right! That's right, you are right, we should destroy his cultivation!"

Several elders discussed the whole process one after another, and finally they all looked at Feng Li.

Feng Li was very satisfied with the elders' wisdom. She nodded and said, "Your idea is good. Let's do as you say. Go!" After receiving the order, several elders responded one after another and went out excitedly to prepare.

When Feng Li saw this scene, she narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she had already thought of the scene at that time, and revealed a smug smile.

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Time flies like an arrow, and a few days pass in a flash.

In a secret place within the sect, Chu Lu stood aside, watching the last step of refining the Soul-Capture Bottle.

In front of him was a peculiarly shaped, majestic and heavy furnace. It was forged from a mixture of meteorite iron and thousand-year-old cold crystals. The furnace body had hard and sharp lines, and was indestructible. On the furnace wall, there were ancient and mysterious array patterns engraved.

The mouth of the furnace was like the mouth of a giant beast ready to devour its prey, spewing out wisps of thick and sticky evil air like ink from time to time, making the nearby air seem to be contaminated by poisonous miasma.

In the air above the furnace mouth, a chaotic and misty mist was suspended in the air, with shadowy figures in it, seeming to hide countless faces that were distorted and hideous with extreme pain. They appeared and disappeared from time to time. They were the residual souls of thousands of living beings who were forcibly detained. At this moment, they were emitting silent but piercing roars, as if they came from the wails of the Nine Netherworld Purgatory.

The white-haired weapon refiner's hands were dancing like a violent storm, so fast that only afterimages could be seen. He was muttering something, and a spell wrapped in purple-black lightning was thrown into the magic weapon furnace. Every time a lightning fell, the mist seemed to be severely damaged and trembled violently, as if trying its best to break free from the cage that imprisoned it, but it was suppressed by a more powerful and domineering force and could not be freed.

As the speed of the spell was increased, the magic furnace began to shake violently like an awakened beast, and the light of the array patterns on the furnace wall surged, as if it was going to ignite and burn this small space.

Chu Lu stared at the thrilling scene in front of him, looking forward to the arrival of the last moment.

Suddenly, the speed at which the weapon refining elder chanted the incantation suddenly increased. Then he suddenly raised his head, shouted loudly, and quickly clasped his hands together. He poured all his hard training into pushing towards the magic weapon furnace with all his might as if he was risking everything.

In an instant, the furnace shattered! A small black bottle, only the size of a palm, exuding a cold and dead aura, slowly floated in the air. It was surrounded by wisps of blood light that seemed to be solidified blood, and it exuded a strong murderous and bloody aura. The mouth of the bottle seemed to hide a bottomless black hole, and there was an invisible but perceptible suction force, which caused the surrounding air to be distorted, as if it was trapped in a strange vortex.

The moment the soul-capturing bottle appeared, the weapon-refining elder fell to the ground as if his bones had been pulled out.

"Done?" Chu Lu asked.

"It's done." The weapon refiner said weakly, "It's ninety-nine percent done."

Chu Lu frowned and asked, "What's the remaining part?"

The weapon refining elder replied, "The magic weapon has just been refined. It will take at least half an hour to cool down before the ghost in the bottle can be completely integrated. Then you can use it after dripping blood to recognize the master."

"Half an hour? That's not bad." Chu Lu waved his hand, and with a roll of magic power, the soul-catching bottle fell into his hands.

The bottle was scalding hot; the heat from the furnace had not yet dissipated.

He put away the Soul Capture Bottle and said to the Qi Refining Master, "Thank you for your hard work. Have a good rest. I will reward you well later."

"Yes, Sect Master..."

Chu Lu left this place and returned to his training room, planning to chat with Hua Honglian and the others to kill time for half an hour.

boom!
Just then, his door was kicked open.

The great elder walked in arrogantly, glanced at him and said, "Come with me."

Chu Lu looked at him in astonishment and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else could it be?" The Great Elder said sarcastically, "Of course it's the abdication ceremony that you, Sect Master, strongly requested!"

(End of this chapter)