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Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 807 - 518: My Life Is Open and Aboveboard, I Have a Clear Conscience_2
This is truly perplexing!
"The Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion, Sword Master…" Hong Yuan's gaze was deep.
The firmament above.
Twenty-four palaces hung faintly in the air, only the Golden Palace remained dim.
Cranes cried long in the sky, flying leisurely, displaying their graceful forms.
Breezes blew away the dust from the various palaces.
As dusk approached, Sword Master still did not appear!
Seeing that Sword Master had yet to arrive, the Saints repeatedly shifted their gazes between the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion and Hong Yuan.
To their surprise, Hong Yuan's composure was remarkable, remaining steady within the palace.
Bravo!
Worthy of a Human Tao Executor!
No wonder Elder Yanjiang placed his final hopes on him!
The neutral Saints silently applauded Hong Yuan, admiring him even more.
Having experienced the war between the two clans, their greatest fear now was a tyrant similar to the East Supreme Saint.
Their lives, too, are precious!!
"It's almost the second day. Why hasn't Sword Master shown up yet? Could something serious have happened to him?" Xuanhun War General secretly inquired of Ziji Fairy and Jincun Battle General.
Jincun Battle General's expression changed drastically: "Not good, our luck has altered. Our grand move this time is likely to fail!"
Ziji Fairy knitted her brows, her ten fingers dancing like butterflies under wide sleeves, weaving in patterns.
As her calculations concluded, she suddenly raised her head and said, "I fear Sword Master has changed his mind. If we don't act now, Hong Yuan will have a smooth path ahead and rise like a hidden dragon."
The Soul Tao, Luck Tao, and Wisdom Tao are extremely mysterious streams, having once produced Great Emperor level beings, truly terrifying.
At this moment, after a round of calculations, the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion realized this might be their last chance to undermine Hong Yuan!
As they were maneuvering their Divine Powers to calculate, Hong Yuan was also quietly activating his own Divine Powers.
However, Hong Yuan was not preparing to counterattack; rather, he aimed to intentionally retract his great fortune.
Otherwise, just the backlash would be enough to cause the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion to perish, and potentially drag Phoenix Creek Cave Heaven into unforeseen calamity.
Who am I, Hong Yuan?
Who are you?
You presume to speculate about me, Hong Yuan? 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
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The arrow is on the string, and it has to be released.
Moreover, the overall situation is set, no matter what they do, it's difficult to change the outcome of being hated by Hong Yuan.
Victory belongs to the king, the defeated eat dust.
At that moment.
The Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion exchanged glances, hesitated no longer, and decided to make their move!
"Phoenix Creek Sect is not owned by one person or one family, it is the Phoenix Creek Sect built by all of us together."
"In this chaotic time, where enduring heritages are being extinguished under the demon clan's persecution, to survive this great calamity, we need a strong and powerful leader!"
"..."
"Yuan, you are still young, your brilliant glory lies in the future. For now, let us shoulder the great responsibility."
"For the sake of Phoenix Creek Sect, we earnestly request you to hand over the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill and Phoenix Creek Divine Sword, we plead with you."
"..."
Ziji Fairy's voice was crisp, like a refreshing and cold mountain spring striking rocks.
However, the Saints were shocked by the audacity of the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion.
They used a couple of flimsy excuses to so directly attempt to seize the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill and Phoenix Creek Divine Sword, by what right?!
Silence.
Silence reigned.
In the utterly silent atmosphere, the palaces slowly began to gather and separate.
Clearly forming three small circles!
One led by Tianji Pavilion, one by Hong Yuan, and even a neutral faction.
It almost formed an arrangement of eighth-stage invisibility, seventh-stage for power, and sixth-stage spectators.
Baixiang Xuanjiang raised his sword-like brows, pointing directly at the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion, shouting.
"ZiJi, Xuanhun, and Jin Cun, do you know what you are saying?"
"The inheritance of the Phoenix Creek Great Saint has always been its own distinct school, never merging with others."
"Yuan inherited the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill and Phoenix Creek Divine Sword, as designated by Elder Fu. You are using clever excuses to embezzle power for personal gain…"
Before Baixiang Xuanjiang could finish, Ziji Fairy cut in abruptly with a cold shout.
She angrily reprimanded:
"Embezzlement?"
"Hasn't everyone sweated and bled for the sect?"
"Protecting Phoenix Creek Sect is not merely the duty of successive generations of Phoenix Creek Great Saints, but also the duty of these Saints!!"
"Moreover, who knows when Yuan will reach the Great Saint realm, and whether our Phoenix Creek Sect will still exist then."
"We only wish to contribute our part for the sect's well-being, to protect it diligently…"
Ziji Fairy's words seemed to make sense, but they didn't sway Baixiang Xuanjiang.
People of a millennium, who doesn't know what the other is thinking?
To become a Saint, none lack extraordinary talent.
Without overwhelming talent, even the truth is laughable!
The argument grew more intense, full of tension, as if a mere spark would set off an earth-shattering explosion.
"Ziji Fairy, Xuanhun War General, Jincun Battle General, Moving Mountain Martial Saint…"
Elsewhere, Hong Yuan gently caressed the Phoenix God Zither.
Hong Yuan stood, quietly observing.
His gaze deep and discerning, he assessed who were his steadfast supporters, who needed suppression, and who needed to be won over.
Slaughter is not the goal, but a means.
Suppression is also not the goal, but a means.
From the beginning to the end, his goal was to become the Phoenix Creek Co-Lord, the Human Tribe Leader.
And to become a leader, followers are absolutely indispensable.







