Chapter 1364 Calling Chen Fan City Lord was tantamount to acknowledging his status.
Moreover, the other party did not seem to have any intention of causing trouble here.
Monk Meng always wore a smile and walked to a table.
"Swish."
All the people from the Level 1 forces who were originally sitting at the table stood up.
"Greetings, senior."
"Please take a seat, senior."
"..."
Facing Monk Meng, these so-called Level 1 major forces appeared subservient.
No one dared not to fear this existence.
"Amitabha."
Monk Meng recited a Buddhist name and then sat down.
The table was empty, and the crowd gathered around, but no one dared to step forward.
Monk Meng was already accustomed to this situation.
On the stage, Chen Fan withdrew his gaze from Monk Meng and continued to look at the other Level 1 forces.
"Everyone, are you ready?"
As for what to prepare for, they knew it in their hearts.
The Angler and Monk Meng did not intend to make a move for the time being, as if they were really here to observe the ceremony.
The Level 1 forces of all parties did not dare to order the two to do anything.
"Hoo."
Finally, the major forces exchanged glances.
A decision had to be made.
There was no way to drag this out.
"Attack."
A subtle voice sounded.
They could not drag on any longer; the longer they dragged, the stronger Chen Fan's momentum would become.
Wanting to be City Lord was not that simple.
"Boom."
In an instant, it was as if dazzling great suns lit up one after another.
The light was blinding, thunder permeated, the Great Dao of Yin and Yang filled the heaven and earth, and sword light hid in the dark, waiting for the time to deliver a thunderous blow to Chen Fan.
The attack was a killing blow.
They were truly great suns, making people instinctively want to close their eyes to avoid being blinded.
"Boom."
The opponent's attack was too sudden.
It drowned Chen Fan.
"City Lord."
Long Ling's eyes turned red.
She could not accept this; the City Lord was killed just as he was about to ascend.
More than ten titled emperors joined forces, and there was not even time to react.
Rumble.
The storm of destruction began to spread.
The entire platform was destroyed, and the City Lord had long since disappeared from within.
"Haha."
This scene made countless people laugh heartily.
It was too easy.
Of course, this was also related to their sneak attack.
Old Gu laughed and stood up: "Now that Chen Fan is dead, the position of City Lord is vacant. I am unworthy, but I am willing to temporarily act as City Lord, to bring welfare to all parties. From now on, anyone can enter and leave Freedom City freely."
As soon as Chen Fan died, Old Gu revealed his intentions.
And not only him, but everyone standing here at this moment had the same goal: the position of City Lord.
Old Gu was old, and coupled with the fact that the Gu family was one of the top Level 1 forces in the Central Continent, he felt that no one was more suitable than himself.
But remember, there were also rivalries between Level 1 forces.
"Gu, you."
Young Master Huo lightly shook his folding fan: "Senior Gu, may I ask what qualifications you have to sit in the position of City Lord of Freedom City?"
Young Master Huo's tone was full of disdain: "You are old, you should give the opportunity to the young."
Then he added, "I think the old comrade should not participate in this City Lord position."
"Agreed."
Thunder Valley seconded.
A group of old fellows had already reached their limits, what right did they have to inherit the position of City Lord?
"Hehe."
On the Central Continent's side, Old Gu and others' faces instantly turned grim.
And on the East Continent's side, they also stood together.
There had always been grievances between the two continents.
It was the appearance of Chen Fan that had briefly brought a hint of cooperation between the two continents.
And now, Chen Fan was dead.
It was time for the hidden intentions to be revealed.
The auras of both sides began to spread, and the situation was on the verge of breaking out.
"Hehe."
Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out.
The laughter came from Monk Meng. He, who was sitting at the table and eating meat heartily, had never expressed any opinion, but at this moment, he suddenly laughed.
"Senior..."
The force standing beside Monk Meng was the Great Wind Pagoda of the Central Continent.
Others might not know, but they heard the disdain in this laughter.
"Senior..."
Someone mustered up the courage to ask Monk Meng what he was laughing at.
But Monk Meng gently shook his head, sealing the mouth that was about to open.
In the sky, the Angler still stood there, as if nothing concerned him.
On the other side...
Long Ling also suffered the impact of the storm of destruction, and flames of anger flickered in her pupils.
The City Lord personally designated by her master had actually died.
"Unforgivable."
Her voice was extremely cold.
Then she reached out and a bead appeared in her hand.
"Hum."
The bead trembled.
And the moment the bead trembled, the entire Freedom City seemed to be shaking.
Rumble.
Beneath the earth, it was as if an angry dragon was turning over.
"What is this?"
Everyone was shocked.
A powerful aura was slowly spreading from underground.
It was an aura that inspired fear.
Long Ling's eyes were filled with intense anger: "Today, none of you will leave."
After speaking, another voice echoed in Freedom City: "All residents of Freedom City, immediately evacuate the city. Today, I will use the contingency plan left by my master to bury this city."
Madness.
Panic instantly spread.
Outside the central area, how many people were paying attention to the changes within?
But the moment Long Ling's voice sounded.
"Boom."
The residents of Freedom City turned and left.
Without the slightest hesitation.
No one knew her character better than they did; she did what she said.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh."
Streams of light streaked across the sky.
The residents of Freedom City rushed out of the city.
Others also headed out.
But...
"Dong."
A light barrier appeared, blocking all those who were leaving.
"Not good."
At this moment, everyone's face changed.
Long Ling had actually sealed Freedom City.
At the same time, a majestic heavenly might permeated the air.
An incomparable oppressive force made people instinctively smell fear.
Even the titled emperors felt the aura of death.
The only ones who remained unfazed were Monk Meng and the Angler.
The Angler, who was not killed by Master Yi even in the past, would not be threatened by the means left by Master Yi.
As for Monk Meng, even Master Yi had to be wary of him.
"Long Ling."
The faces of the strong cultivators from the East Continent and the Central Continent changed, and they shouted: "Are you really going to do this? Do you know what you are doing?"
"..."
Long Ling was unmoved.
Old Gu of the Central Continent's Gu family and the elderly man in plain clothes had solemn expressions and said in a deep voice, "The contingency plan left by City Lord Yi is certainly very powerful, but fellow Daoist Long Ling, do you think you can kill all of us here?"
He was very confident.
Although his expression was solemn, he had confidence.
There were so many imperial realm powerhouses here, plus more than ten titled emperors.
It was impossible for them not to be able to withstand Yi's contingency plan.
Unless the other party was a Heavenly Emperor.
If it were the methods of a Heavenly Emperor, they would accept it.
"We can try," Long Ling's expression remained unchanged.
She then said, "Junior brothers and sisters, circulate the techniques I taught you. They can save your lives."
To destroy the grand formation and bury a city.
But it would not cause much harm to Yi's disciples.
Because they were the masters of this city.