The Celestial Demon Diao Clan, in front of the ancestral temple.

In normal times, the ancestral temple is usually an important place within the clan and has a very tight defense, but today, this area has become extremely lively and full of people.

Because today, the Tian Yao Marten clan will decide the true candidate for the next clan leader.

This kind of event is considered extremely important among the Sky Demon Marten Clan, so in order to show solemnity, it naturally needs to be carried out in a sacred place like the ancestral temple.

In front of the ancestral temple, there is an altar square paved with ancient bluestone. On the altar, there stands a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet are engraved the names of many ancestors of the Tianyao Diao clan. All of these ancestors have made great achievements.

A lively atmosphere enveloped the altar square in front of the ancestral temple, but under the hustle and bustle, the atmosphere was slightly weird, and the source of this weirdness came from the two distinct groups of people on the square.

On the left side, the leader was tall and slender, with a face as handsome as a demon. His lips were tightly pursed like a knife blade, revealing a cold and sharpness. Between his narrow eyes, there was still that innate arrogance. Standing here, he seemed quite outstanding.

This figure was naturally Xiao Diao. At this moment, he had his hands hanging lightly, his eyes fixed on the stone tablet in front of him, his handsome face calm and composed.

He did not stare at the group of people on the right with cold and wary eyes like the group of people behind him.

That group of people also had quite a few members, and the leader was none other than Hao Jiuyou.

Although this man's aura was not as great as Xiao Diao's, his face was filled with a gentle smile, and he chatted with others from time to time. His laughter made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

"Hmph, this hypocritical guy."

Beside Xiao Diao, Wu Zhong glanced at Hao Jiuyou and snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain.

As a member of the Xiao Diao faction, he naturally had no good feelings towards Hao Jiuyou.

"Be quiet, or you'll be gossiped about again," said the little mink without turning his head.

Wu Zhong curled his lips in indignation. If Xiao Diao had not been missing for a hundred years, with his prestige in the Sky Demon Marten clan, even if Hao Jiuyou had a few more courage, he probably wouldn't dare to do this.

“I don’t know how Brother Lin Dong is doing. He has been in the Sky Cave for quite a few days.” Wu Zhong lowered his voice with some worry in it.

On the night that Lin Fan and Lin Dong arrived at the Sky Demon Marten Clan, they acted according to the plan, letting the little marten attract the attention of the guardian of the Sky Cave, and Lin Dong took the opportunity to sneak into the Sky Cave.

Several days have passed by now.

When Xiao Diao heard Wu Zhong's words, his expression fluctuated for a moment, and then he shook his head helplessly.

Lin Fan, who was beside Xiao Diao, chuckled and said, "Don't worry, there will definitely be no problem with Lin Dong."

Xiao Diao smiled and said, "Of course I trust him."

In the square, many eyes were lingering on the two figures at the front of both teams, and those who looked at Xiao Diao all had some regret in their eyes.

There are many people here who were of the same generation as Xiao Diao. They know very well who possessed the real absolute prestige in the Tian Yao Diao clan at that time.

The little Diao back then, regardless of talent or prestige, was unrivaled among the younger generation of Demon Diao today.

At that time, almost everyone believed that Xiao Diao would be the next well-deserved patriarch of the Tian Yao Diao tribe, but that accident completely changed the situation... The noise continued in front of the ancestral temple until more than a dozen old men appeared on the steps in front of the ancestral temple, and the noise gradually weakened.

With the old patriarch in seclusion in recent years, and the little marten who could have established a real status in the clan missing for a hundred years, the elders of the clan are in charge of all the major and minor affairs of the clan. Their status in the Sky Demon Marten clan is obviously quite high.

On the steps, the first of the ten elders was an old man in a grey robe. His hair was grey, and although he was not young, his skin was as white as a baby's. There was a gleam of light in his slightly closed eyes, and extremely powerful waves of Yuanli rippled out from his every move.

This person is now the great elder of the Demon Diao Clan, Zhu Li.

Zhu Li's gaze slowly scanned the altar square. Under his gaze, many members of the Sky Demon Diao clan had respectful expressions on their faces. However, when his gaze shifted to Xiao Diao, the latter just looked at him. He nodded slightly.

Zhu Li looked at Xiao Diao and nodded, then retracted his gaze and said in a deep voice: "I think everyone knows the purpose of calling everyone here today. The clan leader has been in seclusion for a hundred years..."

Zhu Li said a lot, but simply put, the purpose of this gathering at the ancestral temple was to select the true candidate for the clan leader.

And, use the most original rules, the winner is the winner!
"After all, we still have to fight," Wu Zhong said with a sneer.

"This is the most direct and simple way," Xiao Diao said lightly.

"Indeed," Lin Fan nodded slightly and said, "Be careful later, Hao Jiuyou is not simple, and he may have some demonic tricks."

Hearing this, Xiao Diao's eyes narrowed slightly and he nodded, "I will be careful."

"Do you two have any objections to the decision of the Council of Elders?" Zhu Li looked at Xiao Diao and the other two and asked.

Hao Jiuyou smiled slightly when he heard this. Just as he was about to shake his head, someone beside him suddenly said, "Great Elder, it is said that someone tried to rush into the sky cave a few days ago. This behavior violates the clan rules."

Zhu Li frowned slightly and glanced at the man next to Hao Jiuyou. He naturally knew about this matter, but he didn't intend to make a fuss about it. Now that it was pointed out in public, it seemed a little inappropriate for him not to say something.

At this moment, Hao Jiuyou stood up to plead for Xiao Diao and scolded the man who had happened before, thereby gaining the favor of many tribesmen.

So, the duel went on as usual.

Soon, the two of them walked to an open space in the center of the ancestral temple.

"Haha, Brother Diao, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years. I hope you can give me some advice today," Hao Jiuyou clasped his fist towards Xiao Diao and said with a smile.

"You have changed a lot," Xiao Diao glanced at Hao Jiuyou. This young man, who was a little trembling, even silent and self-abased when he first stood in front of him, has now completely changed.

"Brother A Diao, I hope you will show mercy when we fight later."

Hao Jiuyou had a smile on his face, but there was no smile at all in his eyes. Instead, there was a cold look in his eyes.

He wanted everyone to know that this once most dazzling genius in the Sky Demon Diao clan would now be trampled under his feet!

"boom!"

As soon as his voice fell, an astonishing aura whistled out from his body, and a vast amount of energy surged around Hao Jiuyou. The energy and the energy of life and death blended perfectly, and he was clearly at the true level of the Wheel of Reincarnation. (End of this chapter)

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