Inside the main hall, Hai Kuoyun's words were like a bomb dropped into the deep sea, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.
Everyone looked at Shui Yunjun!
To utter the words of expelling the Literary Clan is a great offense to Shui Yunjun and the Literary Clan!
They want to see Shui Yunjun's answer!
Shui Yunjun's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Hai Kuoyun, her red lips curving upwards. "Is that so? What's the reason?"
Her gaze was indifferent, and there was no anger on her face. She simply asked a question, but it made the air in the entire hall suddenly turn cold and fall silent, as if time had stood still!
Hai Kuoyun's face darkened!
Shui Yunjun did not deliberately reveal his aura, yet he exuded an imposing presence without anger, making one's heart skip a beat!
Hai Kuoyun composed himself, his eyes sweeping over the crowd, and said:
"Since we brought it up, there must be a reason!"
There are two reasons!
"First, as the strongest clan, the Literary Clan should have acted prudently to maintain peace in the Dao Realm. However, the Literary Clan Chief, Shui Yunjun, did not hesitate to offend the Spirit Clan and the Ghost Clan for Xie Feng alone, and even killed the Ghost Emperor and others. Dao of Hegemony, domineering, and irresponsible!"
"Secondly, the war between the Spirit Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Pill Clan, and Flame Island is a matter between the four forces. The Literary Clan, as an outside force, interfered in other people's affairs and maliciously showed bias, lacking impartiality!"
"These two reasons are enough to make the Literary Clan lose all credibility, so it is reasonable and justified to expel the Literary Clan from the ranks of the ten major races!"
"I propose once again that the Literary Clan be removed from the list of the ten major races and forced to retire from the martial world, never to reappear. In addition, we should support a new power!"
Hai Kuoyun's voice was cold and sharp, resounding with conviction!
Silence!
You could hear a pin drop!
Everyone was terrified!
Hai Kuoyun actually publicly rebuked Shui Yunjun, not only wanting to expel him from the Literary Clan but also wanting them to retire. He's incredibly audacious!
"My God, is it really that cruel?"
"Originally, the three races united to deal with the Literary Clan!"
"This is a contest between big shots; let's just wait and see!"
"I wonder how Shui Yunjun plans to respond?"
"Her personality is unfathomable and difficult to predict, but she certainly won't compromise in a situation like this!"
The crowd began to whisper among themselves.
Shui Yunjun clenched her fist beneath her sleeve, but her face remained calm and composed. She asked, "If the Literary Clan is expelled, who do you intend to support?"
Hai Kuoyun was stunned.
Why isn't this woman playing by the rules?
Shouldn't she be furious?
Now they're avoiding the topic of the Literary Clan altogether!
At this moment, You Chenfeng stood up and said, "We have already made up our minds about this person: the Dust Clan!"
He pointed at Chen Ling opposite him!
The Dust Clan of today is no longer the same as it once was. After destroying the Dust Clan Nether Clan, their strength increased dramatically, and they continued to develop upwards, finally joining the ranks of the top powers!
only...
The strength of the Dust Clan is not yet at the level of the Ten Great Races!
The Dust Clan came out as a shield!
Chen Ling's expression immediately changed.
She was very angry!
Why are you dragging my Dust Clan into your fight with the Literary Clan?
She really wanted to roll her eyes.
The situation is clear: the three clans are targeting the Literary Clan. If she acquiesces to Hai Kuoyun's words, she will be siding with the three clans. If she refutes them, she will definitely be seen as being on Shui Yunjun's side.
This forces her to take sides, leaving her with no choice among the three parties!
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Ling retorted directly, "Is Nether Clan You trying to flatter the Dust Clan to the point of ruin? I cannot accept such favor!"
You Chenfeng frowned.
Using the Dust Clan as a shield was an idea he had just come up with on the spur of the moment.
He chose the Dust Clan because this race had vast territory and abundant resources, and was currently gaining momentum, making them a very suitable candidate in his opinion.
But he didn't expect Chen Ling to show him no respect in public!
You Chenfeng asked with a dark face, " Dust Clan, what does this mean?"
"That's exactly what I meant. I've expressed myself quite clearly, Nether Clan You should understand what I mean!"
Chen Ling glanced at Xie Feng subtly, then smiled.
Who is Xie Feng?
What a great hero who saved the Dust Clan!
If it weren't for him, the Dust Clan would probably have been Nether Clan long ago!
Wherever Xie Feng is, that's where Chen Ling stands!
So simple and unpretentious!
She smiled slightly at Xie Feng, and Xie Feng returned the smile!
Is this the benefit of being popular?
So much so that even if the opponent wanted to make things difficult, they couldn't find a supporting actor!
Having good interpersonal relationships can really put food on the table!
Xie Feng sighed humbly to himself.
After being publicly refuted by Chen Ling, You Chenfeng and Hai Kuoyun looked as if they had eaten dog shit.
Their good ally, Kui Xin, looked as if he'd seen them eat shit...
They were already relying on their superior numbers to put pressure on Shui Yunjun. Although the Literary Clan was the strongest clan, if anything happened to any of the three clans, it would cause chaos in the Dao Realm!
Anyone would have to think twice before acting in a war of this magnitude!
That's why they dared to convene this conference!
The three of us are bullying you, Shui Yunjun, and we can curse at you all we want. But if you can't stand it and dare to lay a hand on us, then the world will be in chaos. You'd better think it over!
In the seat.
Shui Yunjun's eyes were icy cold as he said in a low voice, "They're betting that I won't dare to lose my temper!"
Xie Feng asked, "Do you dare?"
Shui Yunjun said, "If there is anything in the world that I dare not do, it must be because I am soft-hearted!"
Xie Feng said, "Aren't these guys just asking for a beating?"
Shui Yunjun said, "There's no reason to beat them up yet. Let's wait and see. If a fight really breaks out, I have a 70% chance of killing them!"
"Seventy percent?" Xie Feng slowly extended a fist and said with a faint smile, "Including me, it's ten percent!"
Shui Yunjun laughed, "That's awesome!"
Xie Feng raised an eyebrow and smiled, "That's right, don't you know whose disciple I am!"
Xie Feng Dantian.
The Little Sword tilted its "head" back, its tip embedded in the ground, listening to the sounds of the outside world. It heard Xie Feng's last words and shook its "head."
"Ugh! This guy is getting more and more shameless..."
He's changed!
He is no longer the composed young man he once was!
"It's all because of studying!"
Little Sword sighed and said with deep sorrow.
Upon hearing this, Kong Qiusu was meditating nearby, slowly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, "If not studying would turn me into someone like you, I would rather you were like this, Junior Brother."
"Me like this? What do you mean by me? Explain yourself!"
Little Sword instantly flew into a rage. It hopped over to Kong Qiusu's side and angrily questioned him.
"Foolish!" Kong Qiusu said.
"Ah! You!" Little Sword almost fainted from anger.
It was wrong; it shouldn't have argued with a scholar—it couldn't win!
At the conference.
Hai Kuoyun scanned the room again, leaned slightly forward, and rested his hands on the table, saying:
"In that case, let's decide in a fairer way, with everyone present having the right to vote!"
"Raise a red card if you support removing the Literary Clan from the list of the ten major races and forcing them to retire from the martial arts world! Raise a blue card if you don't support them!"
"Now, the choice is yours!"
At a command, a group of servants filed in and placed two rectangular cards of different colors in front of everyone!