Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"When it comes to qualifications, between the two of you, who is older than me?" Yang Dingfang didn't bother to think about Mo Yang's death and immediately started arguing with these two people.

Sun Ziqiang sneered and said: "Old Yang, although you are senior, if I remember correctly, you still have more than ten years to go through the Sixth Tribulation. If you can't make it by then, you'll be dead. We still have to re-elect someone for the position, do you think it’s troublesome or not?”

Yang Dingfang was furious: "Sun, you dare to curse me to death!"

"Oh, we are all Loose Immortals. Don't you know how likely it is that a Loose Immortal will die? And I have only survived five tribulations, and I still have a lot of time." Sun Ziqiang sneered.

"Brother Sun, Lao Yang, since you all know that you are Sanxian, why are you arguing with me? I have no worries about Sanxian calamity. I have a bright future. Only then can I bring long-term future and guarantee to the soldiers."

Among the three, Kou Fangting, the only one who was not a Sanxian, also argued.

Obviously, none of the three was willing to miss such an opportunity for promotion.

As for the group of young governors and generals, no one dared to interrupt. They didn't dare to argue, and they didn't dare to express their support for anyone. If anyone loses power, they will be in trouble.

Mo Yang's body was still cold, and the three of them were vying for his position. They were on the verge of taking action. This was enough to show that Mo Yang didn't have any popular support.

"It seems that even if you fight for it, it's better to prove it with your strength. I think it's better to show the real results." Yang Dingfang said coldly.

"Haha, that's exactly what I meant."

Sun Ziqiang was not to be outdone.

"Who is afraid of whom?" Kou Fangting sneered.

The three of them burst out with powerful auras, and everyone stepped aside, knowing that the three of them were probably going to fight to solve the problem.

In this world, the truth spoken with words will never be able to withstand a blow, you still have to rely on strength.

"I think you three should stop fighting. The position of general belongs to us, General Xiang."

At this time, a strange voice came, breaking the confrontation between the three people.

"What did you say?"

The three of them looked around, and their eyes focused on Huang Ling, who was no more than a young governor general.

Huang Ling stood beside Xiang Chen with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold but firm tone: "I say, the three of you are not qualified to compete with my general. Our General Xiang is suitable for this position."

Xiang Chen, on the other hand, seemed to have passed out and was sleeping on a stretcher carried by two people, pretending to be an outsider.

"You fart!"

"Little Commander-in-Chief, how do you get the right to speak arrogantly?"

"That's right, who are you, just a division deputy general."

The three of them yelled back and glared angrily.

The others also looked at Huang Ling in surprise. Why are you arguing with the three of them? Doesn't this push General Xiang to the forefront?

"You three old guys are just farting. Everyone, listen, we were almost wiped out in this war. It was General Xiang who led his private soldiers to complete the beheading of the enemy general. This It gave us a complete victory, otherwise, we might all have become losers or even corpses. Do you think General Xiang has the greatest credit?"

Huang Ling shouted to everyone present with a high-pitched voice.

"Yes, this battle is indeed thanks to General Xiang."

"General Xiang did save us all, but his cultivation level is too low. I'm afraid no one will accept him."

Everyone present immediately started talking among themselves.

The three lieutenant generals, including Sun Ziqiang and Kou Fangting, looked ugly for a while. It was Xiang Chen's credit. This was obvious to everyone and they could not refute it.

As for Xiang Chen, he was still pretending to be naive. In his coma, I didn't know anything.

"Moreover, in this war, General Xiang had many foresights and successfully predicted the enemy's military deployment and actions. If the general had listened to our general before, 20,000 people would not have died in vain. This shows the military talent of our general."

Huang Ling continued, speaking very reasonably, and there were many supportive voices from the crowd.

"You are so presumptuous!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Dingfang immediately yelled at Huang Ling: "Young lieutenant general, please shut up. General Xiang has indeed made meritorious deeds, but what kind of cultivation can he take on such a big responsibility?"

"That is, although General Xiang Chen is leading the storm, his own cultivation level is too low. If we choose a Qiangu as a general, I am afraid that the demon clan will look down on us and say that we have no one, and the Eighth Army will also be laughed at by others."

Kou Fangting also spoke out one after another.

"Yes, General Xiang is too young and too weak to be suitable." Sun Ziqiang also objected.

Huang Ling looked at the three of them and sneered: "To command an army, what matters is personal military ability, not strength alone. Moreover, our generals are completely capable of rivaling land gods. You are blind. No one has seen our generals kill one by one before." The Second Tribulation Immortal?"

"Moreover, when it comes to strength, it's not that I look down on everyone who is doing this, but that you are all rubbish. With me escorting my general, I can completely make up for the shortcomings of our general's lack of cultivation."

Huang Ling looked at the three of them with disdain, sneered again and again, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

"What did you say? How brave, do you know what it is to insult a superior?"

"How dare you look down on the three of us? How can you, a young lieutenant, get the confidence?"

"That is, you speak arrogantly and speak arrogantly. Are all the people under General Xiang like you?"

The three of them were almost furious at Huang Ling's words. Huang Ling was a naked provocation.

Others also looked at Huang Ling in shock and disbelief.

"Brother Ling." Huang Ling's brother, Yu Yue, was dumbfounded.

Huang Ling actually provoked two Five Tribulations Loose Immortals and a second-level Earth Immortal like this. Isn't this a rat licking a cat's nose for excitement?

Yu Yue also didn't know about Huang Ling's promotion.

"I'm telling the truth. If you ask about my strength, I can suppress the three of you with one hand. Let Lai Lai show his strength. If you have the ability, come and give me a try."

Huang Ling laughed sarcastically.

"Young lieutenant, you really don't know how to live or die." Kou Fangting's face was cold, and his eyes even showed murderous intent.

"Since you want to die, the three of us will help you and deal with you. Why do the three of us take action? You are not worthy of letting us take action. Liu Guang, you come and teach him how to behave."

Yang Dingfang himself ordered a young governor general under his command to take action.

"promise!"

A young governor-general who had reached the realm of Three Tribulations Loose Immortal came out, looked at Huang Ling, and said sarcastically: "Who do you think you are? A lieutenant who dares to challenge the majesty of my general."

Huang Ling didn't say anything. He stepped forward and a person appeared in the void, looking at him contemptuously.

When the young governor saw that the other party was ignoring him, he was furious. He roared angrily, and charged at Huang Ling with waves of blue lightning thunder all over his body.

However, Huang Ling slapped his hand, and the power of the Four Tribulations Scattered Immortal Tribulation Thunder was released, intertwined into a huge palm print and struck down.

boom……!

The opponent's thunder power was directly exploded by a slap. This palm crushed the Three Tribulations Immortal, who screamed in agony and was directly slapped down.

"too weak."