"Back then, for the safety of the Central Continent Region, Feng Youcang relinquished the position of clan chief and willingly became the Netherworld Martial Emperor, guarding Youming Prefecture to prevent the Heavenly Demons from wreaking havoc!"
"Ancestor Feng Chongtian felt indebted to Feng Youcang, so before passing away, he established an ancestral decree: the next clan chief would be Feng Youcang's successor!"
Elder Feng Juan spoke each word with resounding force as she stared at Feng Kui. "Elder Feng Kui, have I uttered even one wrong word?"
"Hahahaha!"
Elder Feng Kui suddenly burst into laughter. "Elder Feng Juan, what you said is correct, but having an outsider take charge of the Vermilion Bird Clan—isn't that the joke of the century?"
Quite a few other elders also looked at Lu Ren as though he were insane.
Although Lu Ren possessed formidable talent and astonishing combat strength, he was still an outsider. How could he possibly take charge of the clan?
"Whether he can lead the Vermilion Bird Clan is for Ancestor Fengzun to decide. But the moment you disagree, you want to strip Lu Ren of the Netherworld Origin within him. What are your intentions?"
Elder Feng Juan said.
"Hmph. Although he did indeed obtain the Netherworld Origin, your claim that he is not Mo Yi is merely your one-sided account. What if he truly is Mo Yi? That would be a calamity!"
Elder Feng Kui snorted coldly.
"Elder Feng Kui, I know perfectly well what you are thinking. Your son, Feng Kuangtian, has the greatest chance of becoming the next clan chief of the Vermilion Bird Clan, but there is no need for you to drive Lu Ren to his death!"
Elder Feng Juan said coldly.
"Hmph!"
Elder Feng Kui gave another cold snort, his expression turning extremely ugly, but