"Who agrees? Who objects?"
Chen Luo raised a hand, and a motley assortment of spirit artifacts surged out behind him as if they cost nothing. The four who had been preparing to take action instantly froze where they stood upon seeing this.
"You're that outsider?!"
Old Man Fu suddenly came to his senses. He remembered the foreign expert from not long ago who had single-handedly suppressed the skies and defeated the Cloud Alliance Leader. The matter had caused a huge uproar at the time, and Hundred Monsters Mountain had specifically sent people to investigate. Unfortunately, the Cloud Alliance later sealed off Purple Qi Pavilion, and the people they sent learned no useful clues.
"Even if you kill me, you still can't become the Mountain Master."
The nature of Hundred Monsters Mountain differed from that of the Cloud Alliance.
It was more like a rebel gang. There were no fewer than a hundred elders of Old Man Fu's level within Hundred Monsters Mountain. The name "Hundred Monsters" came from precisely this. These great demons usually did things for Hundred Monsters Mountain, and when danger arose, they could split apart and carry on the name of "Hundred Monsters."
Over all these years of fighting the Cloud Alliance, who knew how many Hundred Monsters Mountain Masters had died. No matter how the Cloud Alliance killed them, Hundred Monsters Mountain remained undying. Not long after the Old Mountain Master died, a new Mountain Master would emerge. The more than one hundred elders, including Old Man Fu, were all Mountain Master Candidates.
That was also why Hundred Monsters Mountain had endured to this day without being annihilated.
To become Mountain Master, one had to follow Hundred Monsters Mountain's rules. Otherwise, even if Chen Luo killed the Mountain Master, another new one would emerge elsewhere—unless he