Yang Dingtian, who was fighting for love, was extremely swift.
Yang Dingtian took advantage of the fact that the Ming Cult members of the Yuan Xi Lantern Festival hadn't gone far. He issued an order and quickly summoned the Ming Cult members back to the Light Summit.
Although everyone was shocked that Yang Dingtian wanted to pass the throne to Yang Zhao, no one objected.
Purple-robed Dragon King, White-browed Eagle King, Green-winged Bat King, Five Rogues, and Five Banner Warriors all agreed. Even if the others wanted to, they didn't dare to force it.
What's more, Yang Zhao still had the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster.
On the second day of the second month, the dragon raised its head.
Not long after the Ming Cult gathered, Yang Dingtian gathered everyone in the Sacred Flame Hall.
Beneath the Sacred Fire Altar that never stopped.
Yang Dingtian stood at the head of the table, holding a golden and jade seal script in his hand. He looked solemn and solemn.
Yang Zhao stood below, tall and straight, handsome and extraordinary.
" Burn my broken body. Blazing holy fire."
"What joy is there in life, what pain is there in death?"
"To do good and to eliminate evil, only for the sake of light."
"Joy, sorrow, all return to dust."
"Pity my people, there are many worries!"
First, Yang Dingtian stood solemnly and shouted the Ming Cult's teachings.
Immediately after, everyone shouted in unison. Their solemn voices formed a strange domain atmosphere in the vast Sacred Fire Hall, rousing everyone's spirits.
After reciting the sutra three times, Yang Dingtian's aura was released and his voice gradually stopped.
Only at this moment did Yang Dingtian ask solemnly,""Yang's son, Zhao, are you willing to follow the teachings of my Ming Cult?”
Yang Zhao solemnly nodded and shouted,"Zhao Yuan Chi!"
Yang Dingtian asked again," Yang's son, Zhao, are you willing to lead my sect to expel the Hu Krupp?”
Yang Zhao nodded his head without moving and shouted,"Zhaoyuan Territory!"
Yang Dingtian asked again," Young Master Yang, Zhao, are you willing to shake my reputation and shine brightly?”
Yang Zhao finally raised his head and shouted,"I'm willing!"
At this point, Yang Dingtian no longer maintained the solemn look of the manor. He placed the golden and jade seal scriptures on the Sacred Flame Altar and casually summoned twelve Sacred Flame Tokens that were neither gold nor jade.
"My disciple, Yang Zhao, you must know that the golden and jade seals are the sacred halls of our Ming Cult.”
"These 12 Sacred Fire Orders were passed down by the Blessed One in Green Robe. Seeing the order is like seeing a person.”
"Today, the sacred fire and the brothers of the sect bear witness.”
"I pass on the title of the thirty-third Ming Cult Master to you.”
"From today onwards, you are the 34th Sect Leader of the Ming Cult.”
"I hope you cultivate well, protect my sect, and don't forget your original intentions.”
Under everyone's gaze, Yang Dingtian quickly handed the twelve Sacred Flame Tokens to Yang Zhao. He then left the Sacred Flame Altar and gave the only spot of attention to Yang Zhao.
Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the sky and descended. Sacred fire rose, and the phenomenon was shocking.
This was because the Ming Cult's ancestor, who was above the Celestial Realm, had already recognized Yang Zhao as the cult master.
"Greetings, Cult Master!"
"Greetings, Cult Master!"
"Greetings, Cult Master!"
“……”
Under the lead of Taitish, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, and the Five Loose Cultivators, the Ming Cult's cheers almost overturned the entire Sacred Fire Hall.
He hesitated over Yang Dingtian's urgency.
Yang Zhao's succession ceremony could be said to be extremely low-key.
But even so, after the inauguration ceremony.
The Ming Cult still sent out the Five Rogues and the others to go down the mountain to inform many sects and forces that they were on good terms with about the news of the new Ming Cult Leader succeeding the throne.
At the same time, everyone in the Ming Cult also began to send congratulatory gifts one after another to express their loyalty to Yang Zhao.
Even Yang Xiao and Fan Yao, no matter how dissatisfied they were, had no choice but to submit on the surface.
Yang Zhao didn't care about these two people.
Although Fan Yao was a late Zongshi realm expert, her Five Elemental Flags had long been taken away by Yang Zhao.
After Yang Xiao submitted, he was also unable to resist Yang Zhao and was easily taken down by him.
In response, the two of them chose to leave Light Summit at the same time. Out of sight, out of mind.
If it was the Ming Cult in the past.
The departure of two powerful late-stage Zongshi realm experts was definitely not a small matter even if it did not hurt their bones.
But to Yang Zhao, two Zongshi realm advanced stage experts were nothing.
Not long after Yang Xiao and Fan Yao left.
Yang Zhao very quickly had the two brothers Wu Yunzhao and Wu Tianxi bring the Nine Yang Guards out.
The appearance of two Zongshi realm pinnacle experts, dozens of Zongshi realm experts, and more than 200 Inborn realm experts immediately dispelled all the rumors that the two of them had brought.
Regardless of whether it was the martial world or the imperial court, strength was the most important.
Now, just Yang Zhao's personal guard alone could sweep away the entire Ming Cult's upper echelons.
Under such terrifying strength.
Be it the Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, or the Ming Cult's local branch, no one dared to show the slightest bit of ill intentions.
Three months later.
Yang Zhao had initially straightened out the Ming Cult's academic affairs and took most of the power into his arms.
Before Yang Zhao could catch his breath.
On a pitch-black night, Yang Dingtian sneaked into Yang Zhao's Universal Palace.
"Disciple, hurry up and follow me to the secret passage of the forbidden area.”
"I'll wait for three months."
"Cheng Kun, that damned traitor, is going to take action tonight.”
Yang Dingtian who had relinquished his authority.
Now, he could be said to be a generation of love maniacs, and his personality had changed greatly after he went berserk.
As for Yang Zhao, seeing his cheap master being so anxious, he didn't delay at all. He put down the teaching affairs in his hands and quietly sneaked into the secret passage of the forbidden area with Yang Dingtian.
As expected.
Cheng Kun's detailed voice was heard from the stone room next door where Yang Dingtian was in seclusion.
"Junior Sister, come with me. The current Yang Dingtian is no longer the Ming Cult Master. He isn't worthy of you.”
"Moreover, I am no longer the weak and useless me from back then.”
"Junior Sister, as long as we leave together, I've already set up a backup plan. The Ming Cult can't do anything to us.”
"I still remember that year…"
Cheng Kun was actually a sentimental person, but he was too sinister and vicious.
Even if he wanted to go far away with his junior sister.
Cheng Kun had also been belittling Yang Dingtian with three sentences. It was obvious that he hated Yang Dingtian to the bone.
At this moment, Liu Xinru's voice could be heard.
"Senior Brother, you should leave. Dingtian has already promised me that he won't treat me coldly.”
"It was a mistake for us to appear here…"
Upon hearing Liu Xinru's words, Yang Dingtian's entire body became incomparably excited.
Immediately after, Yang Dingtian pulled Yang Zhao and said,""Disciple, did you hear that? Your master's wife still loves me. I knew that your master's wife was bewitched by that traitor Cheng Kun.”
" Kill him. Disciple, quickly kill this traitor for me…"
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