After Zhang Xing finished speaking, all the elders were worried.
Who wouldn't want to be the Great Elder if they were to choose one of them to be the Great Elder and even be given a sacred sword?
However, their cultivation levels were the same and their strength was similar. Although there was a ranking, it was based on the division of labor and had nothing to do with strength or cultivation.
For a moment, everyone was eager to give it a try.
If they became the Grand Elder, they would be able to cultivate the sect's strongest martial arts technique. Even if they didn't use the sacred sword, they would be able to suppress the other elders.
As for the other benefits, there was no need to talk about them.
Zhang Xing stabbed the sacred sword into the ground. Just as he was about to turn around and pick the materials, he was stopped by Third Elder Niu Jianshan.
"Grand Elder Zhang Xing, I think you should continue to be the Grand Elder."
"We know that we are far inferior to you in all aspects. I'm afraid we are not up to the task."
After the other elders heard this, although there was disappointment in their eyes, they all nodded in agreement.
Zhang Xing was more than just a little bit stronger than them. At this stage, he was the most suitable person to be the Grand Elder.
If it were anyone else, the sect would be in chaos.
These elders were already not on good terms with each other and were divided into a few small groups.
Once the fight for the position of Grand Elder began, everyone would have to choose a side. There wouldn't be a result in a short time.
Even if there was a result, they would only listen to orders on the surface. When it came to doing things, they would either be dragging their feet or disobeying in public.
This way, the entire sect would fall into internal strife.
Not long after, the Ten Thousand Mountains Sect would no longer be the number one sect in the Damo Kingdom. It might even be reduced to a second-rate force.
They could predict these problems and didn't want such an outcome to happen.
After all, they were all from the same sect. If the sect's overall strength fell, their positions would also be affected.
Zhang Xing thought for a moment and understood their thoughts.
He pondered for a moment and nodded. "Alright, I'm only temporarily taking the position of Grand Elder. The sect's rules won't change. You can do whatever you need to do."
Just as everyone bowed and was about to leave, they heard Zhang Xing say something.
"Third Elder, I'll leave the sacred sword with you for the time being."
Niu Jianshan was stunned and stunned on the spot.
The other elders' faces were filled with envy, jealousy, and … regret!
That's right, it was regret. Regret for not being the first to speak.
Now, Ox-Horn Mountain was in the limelight, leaving a good impression on Zhang Xing.
The meaning of Zhang Xing doing this, was it to support Ox-Horn Mountain to rise to the top?
The more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was possible.
If Wan Zhongshan was here, every time they encountered such a good thing, all the elders would fight until their faces turned red.
However, they did not dare to do so in front of Zhang Xing.
It was not only because Zhang Xing's tone was unquestionable, but it was also not because he had the Ancestor's command sword.
Instead, it was Zhang Xing's cold-blooded killing methods and his inviolable dignity.
"What? You don't want it?"
Zhang Xing asked when he saw Ox Horn Mountain's dumbfounded expression.
"En, yes!
Oh, no, no! "
"This subordinate is willing!"
Ox Horn Shan was in a daze for a moment before he spoke with a serious expression.
"Alright, all of you are dismissed."
Zhang Xing waved his hand and turned around to pick the materials.
Ox Horn Mountain excitedly walked up to the Sacred Sword and slowly extended his hand.
Pa!
He grabbed the sword hilt and pulled it out from the ground with a swoosh.
With the Sacred Sword in hand, his heroic spirit soared to the sky!
Immediately after, he danced.
"Good sword, good sword!"
He really wanted to let out a long howl to vent the joy in his heart!
His lifelong dream was to have a sacred weapon, but he did not expect that Zhang Xing would actually bestow the Ancestor's Sacred Sword to him.
Although it was temporarily safeguarded, as long as he took the initiative to perform in these days, there was still hope to keep the Sacred Sword.
Moreover, he might even become the Great Elder.