Vol 2 Chapter 1365: riot!

"What's so good?" Kunpeng asked lightly.
"Big brother is strong, we have to destroy the spirit world in the future, so that we won't feel as helpless as we are now. Big brother, for the heavenly devil, poor Dao has seen him, his strength is really too mysterious.
"I know that you will work hard in the future. There are many more powerful spirit bodies in the spirit world. You must not relax in your cultivation. Even if you are elevated to this level, there is no chance of winning against those masters, so , Don’t think that you are strong. Of course, don’t belittle yourself, and I won’t let you die in vain."
The competition in the afternoon continued.
But as soon as they arrived at the training ground, the four of Kunpeng realized that they were different. Many disciples of various levels have surrounded the ring, while other disciples have left the ring and stood on the side of the training ground.
"What's the matter?" Ge Hong asked the guard.
The captain of the guard said: "Going back to the head, they forcibly broke through our barriers. Since we are all in the same door, we dare not have too much conflict with them. Of course, now you are here, if you want us to drive them away , Then we risk being killed by them, and we will execute your orders."
The guards are usually composed of strong disciples selected by the elders, so they are not all loyal to the head. It even said that if their master had a command that conflicted with the head, they might instead obey the command of the head.
Of course Ge Hong knew this too, and he would not really order the guards to forcibly expel these disciples, but in a flash of shape, he jumped over the top of those disciples and entered the ring.
Kunpeng smiled and came to the low altitude above the ring. If these disciples were beyond Ge Hong's control, or they must be killed, he wouldn't mind destroying them all. Anyway, they are all spirit bodies, they are all objects to be killed, sooner or later.
Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong stood outside the many disciples surrounding the ring, quietly waiting for Kun Peng's order.
"Now the game is about to start, you guys, hurry up!" Ge Hong shouted, sounding like a bell.
But those disciples did not leave, and one disciple asked loudly: "The head, our master, was killed by you and that woman. Everyone is the same, why are you so cruel, we are not convinced, wow-" Cry loudly.
Many disciples also cried loudly.
"The rules of the ring have long been said that as long as they are on stage, no matter whether they live or die. They are killed, that is their fate. Besides, what they lose is only the flesh and their souls, and they can be reincarnated and rebuilt. How can this be regarded as death? Now? Let’s all go, the game is about to start now. If you don’t listen to advice and forcefully obstruct the contest for the head of the Maoshan Sect, the result will be death, death of soul and body!"
As soon as this word came out, the disciples who surrounded the ring were all surprised.
Ge Hong is not only the leader, he is still the head now. Even the elders dare not question if the leader wants to use soul divergence. This is the rule of the spirit world sect, and it is also the prerogative of the head of the demon. Therefore, those elders who opposed Ge Hong wanted to fight for the position of the head because of Ge Hong's low cultivation base.
The other elders also stared, but they still didn't say anything, and they wanted to see if they could solve the trouble. ..