Bright red blood slowly overflowed from Shashiro's mouth. He looked at the Qingyun Sword that pierced into his heart in disbelief.

He didn't feel unbelievable because Lin Fan killed him.

But I couldn't believe that I would die here.

He is the leader of the Black Sect! He is also a hero of a generation, but today he will die at the hands of Lin Fan.

"You, you!" Shajuro fell to the ground with a bang, gradually losing his breath.

Lin Fan gasped and looked back at the corpses everywhere behind him, but the hatred deep in his heart did not fade away at all.

"Demons." The light of hatred burst out in Lin Fan's eyes.

He looked at the corpses expressionlessly, and also looked at the wreckage of Cangjian Sect’s mountain gates everywhere, unable to speak.

He slowly knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed three times to the direction of the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate. Then he took out his cell phone and contacted Bai Jingyun and others.

...

In a deep mountain near the Cangjian Sect, more than 200 disciples from the Cangjian Sect’s lay Buddhist realm were injured, enduring the pain and whispering, while those with mild injuries were busy bandaging their fellow disciples.

Bai Jingyun led everyone to leave with Wang Guocai, who had taken more than 30 children in advance, and Rong Qianqian met here for a while. As for what to do later, he had not yet thought about it.

At this time, a figure appeared in the woods, and in an instant, everyone looked over with vigilance.

"Master!" Huang Xiaowu saw Lin Fan appearing in blood, and his face showed joy.

He hurried forward, hugged Lin Fan, and said happily: "Master, do I think you are dead?"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded slightly, looked into the woods.

All the disciples of Cangjian Sect obviously were not in high spirits.

"How is the duel between the leader Rong and that devil?" Yuan Anshun, Zheng Guangming, Yan Yiyun and others also surrounded him at this time.

Rong Qianqian also hurriedly ran to Lin Fan, looked at him and asked, "Lin Fan, how is my father?"

"Master, I'm dead." Lin Fan was in a heavy mood.

After he said these four words, Rong Qianqian trembled all over and fell to the side as if she was struck by lightning. Fortunately, Wang Guo hurriedly supported her.

The tears in Rong Qianqian's eyes flowed out instantly. She followed her father since she was a child and had a deep relationship.

Bai Jingyun, Fang Jinggen and other disciples of Cangjian Sect had a solemn expression and were in a very bad mood.

Bai Jingyun looked at the more than 200 disciples of the Cangjian Sect lay Buddhist realm behind him, and more than 30 children, and said, "The news of the death of the leader should be kept confidential for the time being, otherwise the hearts of the people will be dispersed."

"No need." Lin Fan shook his head, he looked at the more than two hundred lay disciples and said loudly: "Everyone! Master Rong is dead."

The crowd instantly became excited. When Cangjian Sect suffered this great disaster, Rong Yunhe was almost the spiritual pillar in everyone's hearts.

"President Rong, is he dead?"

"What should we do in the future?"

The crowd suddenly became a little confused.

Lin Fan looked at them, clenched his fists slightly, and then said loudly: "My master has passed the position of leader to Bai Jingyun before he was dying! From today on, Bai Jingyun will be the new leader of Cangjian Sect."

Bai Jingyun's face showed a look of surprise. He was about to speak, but Lin Fan's hand pressed on his shoulder.

Lin Fan was waiting for the reaction of these people.

Sure enough, some disciples said in frustration: "President Rong died and the mountain gate was destroyed. Do we still have hope?"

"It's better to disband the Cangjian Sect on the spot."

Such voices kept coming from the crowd.

Yuan Anshun couldn't help but look at Lin Fan. Lin Fan's words just now obviously had shattered the last hope of these disciples in the lay Buddhist realm.

They had already experienced a life-and-death struggle.

"A bunch of waste." Lin Fan scolded sternly. He stared at the more than 200 people and said loudly: "Just just now, I heard someone say that he wanted the Cangjian Sect to disband on the spot?"

"Most of you have grown up in the Cangjian Sect since childhood! Now that the mountain gate is facing disaster, will you disband the Cangjian Sect?"

His finger pointed at the direction of the Cangjian Sect Mountain Gate: "Are you worthy of your fellow disciples who died today?"

Lin Fan's voice was loud and resounded throughout the mountains: "If anyone wants to withdraw from the Cangjian Sect, he can get out now."

Everyone gritted their teeth and looked at Lin Fan.

Yuan Anshun, Yan Yiyun quickly understood.

Perhaps Rong Qianqian, Wang Guocai, Huang Xiaowu and others didn't know what Lin Fan was doing at this time.

But Yuan Anshun and Yan Yiyun knew that they had managed their subordinates.

If we hide the news of Rong Yunhe's death and tell us later, Bai Jingyun's later wants to take over the position of the head sect, it may not necessarily convince this group of people.

Moreover, these guys have experienced life and death disasters and are now in panic and need someone to suppress these people.

Bai Jingyun had just become the leader and was not suitable for doing such a thing, and Lin Fan was Rong Yunhe's apprentice, which was the most suitable.

At this time, a twenty-two-year-old disciple stood up. He was a sixth-grade layman. He came to Lin Fan timidly and then looked at Bai Jingyun.

He trembled all over and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I can't see any hope. I want to quit the Cangjian Sect."

"This..." Bai Jingyun was stunned for a moment and glanced at Lin Fan.

Lin Fanze said: "Now you are the head of the Cangjian Sect, everything is up to you."

At this time, the more than 200 disciples in the lay Buddhist realm were watching with wide eyes.

The current Cangjian Sect undoubtedly has no future. If they can leave, they will still be young and it will be quite good to have a future.

Almost most people have this idea.

"Oh." Bai Jingyun also understood that the people's hearts had dispersed, and he nodded helplessly: "I agree, you go."

"Yes, thank you, Master." The disciple showed joy on his face and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed by.

The smile on the disciple's face froze, and the head plopped and landed on the ground.

Lin Fan had a gloomy face and looked at the crowd: "Okay, next one, who wants to continue to quit the Cangjian Sect?"

"How do you kill people?" someone shouted in the crowd: "Lin Fan, what are you doing to kill our Cangjian Sect?"

"He has withdrawn from the Cangjian Sect, and everyone has heard it with their own ears." Lin Fan inserted his sword to the ground and then said, "Okay, next one, I want to withdraw from the Cangjian Sect to continue."

After he finished speaking, the crowd began to silence.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Lin Fan glanced around the crowd, then said, "Is there anyone else going to quit?"
Chapter completed!