Fuck His Mother

"Sect Master? Sect Master?"

Seeing Ying Xuanzi suddenly fall silent, Lin Dong had to cautiously speak up to remind him, as he vaguely guessed what was going on.

"Hehe, sorry, as people get older, they tend to reminisce about the past."

Ying Xuanzi, his eyes gradually regaining their luster, smiled gently and then said:

"The position of Desolate Hall Chief has indeed been vacant for a long time. With the other three halls all having Chief Seat, it is time for the Desolate Hall to put forward a leader."

"Even as the head of a sect, I cannot directly appoint the Chief Seat Sect Master. The Chief Seat can only be chosen through a competition among the True Disciple. Only in this way can the four halls be convinced."

At this point, Ying Xuanzi's expression gradually became solemn.

"Rest assured, Sect Master, Lin Dong will fight for the Chief Seat himself. Since all four True Disciples of the Desolate Hall are present, why not have a match today? Let the five of us True Disciple have a contest under the watchful eyes of the entire Dao Sect and decide the Chief Seat candidate on the spot."

Lin Dong nodded emphatically, his face full of eagerness.

Below, the four True Disciples of the Desolate Hall all changed their expressions upon hearing this.

The four of us have already decided to leave you alone. Not only do you not appreciate our kindness, but you also dare to provoke us! Do you have no regard for the law? Do you even know what it means to respect elders? Do you even know what it means to respect seniors?!

"Sect Master, I think this is inappropriate. Lin Dong has never practiced any of the martial arts of our Desolate Hall, not even the simplest Desolation Energy. Pang Tong and the other three have been in the hall for three or four years, and have mastered the four great Hall Suppressing Martial Art of our Desolate Hall."

"This kind of competition is too unfair to Lin Dong. How about this, there are still half a month left until our Desolate Hall's monthly Monthly Competition, when all the disciples of the Desolate Hall will be present. How about we hold the Chief Seat disciple competition then?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhen immediately stepped forward and subtly gave Lin Dong a wink.

Although Lin Dong is also at the Seven Yuan Nirvana Stage, he has only recently broken through and his foundation is unstable. Pang Tong three, on the other hand, are seasoned experts who possess numerous Desolate Hall martial arts techniques. Even ordinary Eight Yuan Nirvana Stage experts might not be able to defeat them.

At this moment, Chen Zhen truly regarded Lin Dong as the hope for the rise of the Desolate Hall, fearing that Lin Dong might do something he would regret in a moment of impulsiveness.

"Uncle-Master Chen Zhen, you are mistaken. If I were to learn the martial arts of the Desolate Hall, that would be the greatest injustice to Pang Tong three. After all, I can kill them as easily as slaughtering dogs. If I were to learn the martial arts of the Desolate Hall, what would be the point of continuing the competition?"

Lin Dong his head and said in a serious tone.

Chen Zhen: "..."

"Insolence! Arrogance! This is intolerable!"

"How could there be such a shameless person in the world!"

"Lin Dong, Fang Yun, challenge you to a duel right here and now!!"

Four loud shouts immediately rang out from the crowd. Enraged, Pang Tong and his three Pang Tong stepped forward, their eyes blazing with fury as they stared intently at Lin Dong.

"We beg Your Sect Master grant our request!"

Lin Dong, however, ignored him and casually bowed to Ying Xuanzi.

"Hehe, interesting. You little guy always does things differently from ordinary people."

Ying Xuanzi looked Lin Dong over carefully, then laughed out loud. After a moment's thought, he said, "Granted. The competition for the Desolate Hall Chief will be held today."

"The competition venue... will be set on that stone platform in the center."

Ying Xuanzi lowered his gaze and pointed to the giant stone platform below. Upon seeing this, the disciples from various halls standing on the platform immediately vanished without a trace.

"Sect Master, Lin Dong has another suggestion, though it may be immature. What do you think?"

Seeing that Ying Xuanzi was about to fall, Lin Dong quickly coughed lightly, his face full of embarrassment.

All eyes in the world turned to Lin Dong once again. What kind of mischief was this guy up to now?

"Since it's an immature suggestion, it's best not to bring it up."

Ying Xuanzi stopped and gave Lin Dong a half-smile.

"Thank you for agreeing, Sect Master. Then Lin Dong will speak."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, opening his mouth to speak.

Ying Xuanzi: "..."

The eight Hall Masters, including Chen Zhen, were speechless.

"One-on-one duels are too time-consuming. It would take at least three rounds to determine the Chief Seat. To save time, how about one-on-four? That means I'll fight all four of them by myself. Wouldn't that be a bit too unfair?"

Lin Dong chuckled awkwardly.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous! Lin Dong, we will fight you to the death!"

"Your Sect Master, please reconsider!"

"Holy crap, Junior Brother Lin Dong is awesome! Junior Brother Lin Dong is amazing!!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

The furious roars of the four True Disciples, the denials of the eight Hall Masters, and the exclamations of many Dao Sect disciples all mingled together, turning the entire Desolate Hall's residence into a chaotic vegetable market.

"Granted!"

Amidst the cacophony of noise, a resolute voice boomed, instantly silencing the crowd as everyone stared in disbelief at the Supreme Sect Master of the Dao Sect.

"Sect Master, what are you doing...?"

Just as Wu Dao was about to speak, Ying Xuanzi waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Perhaps everyone thinks I, the Sect Master, have gone mad. No, I'm not mad. I just want to try something interesting."

Ying Xuanzi's face remained gentle. He turned his head and looked at Lin Dong with a smile, saying, "If you want to be willful just once, I'll let you be. Whatever you want, I'll give you. A duel today? Fine. One against four, that's fine too. But..."

"However, you must defeat Pang Tong and the other three to obtain the Chief Seat position, otherwise you will be considered to have lost. As a price for failure, you will have to go to the Desolate Hall Outer Peak Palace and stay with the tens of thousands of Registered Disciples of the Desolate Hall, doing daily labor."

"Only when you step into the Life Mysterious Stage can you return to the Desolate Hall and become a True Disciple of the Desolate Hall."

As he finished speaking, Ying Xuanzi's expression gradually hardened.

Being willful is a privilege of the strong. If you cannot prove yourself to be strong, then die. For the weak, even living is a sin.

As the dignified Sect Master of the Dao Sect and a powerful figure who suppressed the Eastern Xuan Region, he had no interest in joking with a child who didn't know his place.

Go ahead and make a scene. I want to see just how far you can go. I'm not afraid of you causing trouble. You don't have the ability to cause trouble. It would be best if you could create another Zhou Tong for the Dao Sect and the Desolate Hall.

A gentleman's word is as good as a swift whip.

Lin Dong, who understood the implication in the words of the Dao Sect Master, responded with a smile.

"Alright, let's not delay, let the competition begin."

Ying Xuanzi smiled and led the Hall Master behind him down, while the surrounding dark crowd surged toward the giant platform.

"Lin Dong, the Sect Master never jokes. You'd better think this through. Do you want to continue True Disciple of the Desolate Hall, or fail and be removed from the register, falling into the outer peaks?"

Chen Zhen, who was passing by Lin Dong, said in a low voice.

"Uncle-Master Chen Zhen, please rest assured. After all, my four senior brothers Pang Tong and I are from the same sect. I will do my best to control them when I make my move."

Lin Dong smiled, seemingly unrelated to the question.

"..."

At this moment, Chen Zhen suddenly felt more tired than ever before.

Damn it, where does your inexplicable confidence come from? I really want to give you a loving punch right here and now!!