"I told him, but the Underworld Emperor is afraid that Yuwen Taiji will kill his wife. I can't control him. I have already summoned my father and waited for him to order him to fight." Jun Niancang gritted his teeth.

To be honest, if the Holy Emperor hadn't lost the Donghuang Sword, the Donghuang Sect would have suffered heavy casualties by now.

"Yes, it's better to die after being kidnapped! Otherwise, the Black Underworld Sect still wants to stop fighting because of a sect leader? It's not a good idea." Sikong Jiansheng said angrily.

In this kind of sect battle, although the sect leader is the strongest, the loss of a black queen will not cause much loss to the overall combat power of the Black Underworld Sect.

"Retreat first and have a good talk with the Underworld Emperor. It's impossible if he doesn't give up the Black Queen's life." Jun Nian Cang said with cold eyes.

He glanced at Yue Linglong's crystal coffin, and his heart was as anxious as if it was crawling with ants.

However, have you ever thought that the relationship between the Hades Emperor and the Black Queen, who has been married for decades, would be worse than his?

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Holy mountain!

The baptism of a sect battle gave everyone in the Donghuang Sect something different in their eyes.

Only by experiencing life and death can you grow up and truly know the meaning of practice and fighting!

At this moment, the disciples are outside, the Donghuang Guard is inside, and in the center are the elders, palace ministers, peak masters, imperial masters, etc.!

And at the peak of the Holy Mountain, thirty elders gathered!

In the blazing eyes of the people, Yuwen Taiji sat on the highest seat in the Donghuang Temple with the support of everyone!

When he shook off his robe and turned around to sit down, countless people on the Donghuang Mountains saluted respectfully!

"Meet the sect master!!"

For a time, these four words caused a sensation in the mountains of Donghuang.

It has been thousands of years since anyone saluted the Donghuang Sect Master like this.

This is the first sect leader whose surname is not Li since the founding of Donghuang Sect.

Most of them were in a daze, and when everyone shouted, they followed suit.

After all, it is the Elders’ Association who takes the lead!

Thirty sect elders all supported Yuwen Taiji, who turned the tide and ascended the throne of sect leader. Others were not qualified to speak at all.

At this time, who will remember Li Wudi?

"Starting from today, our Donghuang Sect has a sect leader and the Donghuang Sword!"

"From now on, everyone can rest assured!"

"Believe in the sect master, believe in ourselves, the Donghuang Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation has not been shaken!"

"Now that the sect master is here, we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties and pay a heavy price for those villains who try to interrupt our ten thousand-year inheritance!"

Yuwen Fengtian stood beside his son and said passionately.

Although everyone knows what Yuwen Taiji's temperament is, and he controls the overall situation, it is unclear whether it is good or bad.

But after all, now is the time of life and death. Who cares about the Yuwen family taking away the inheritance of the Li Saint Clan?

At this moment, everyone in the Donghuang Sect could only surrender.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Yuwen Taiji stood up from his seat, glanced at the elders, and said in a deep voice:

"Bring Ye Shaoqing and Li Tianming to me!"

As soon as he said this sentence, the whole place became cold.
Chapter completed!