It is said that the vitality of heaven and earth has been exhausted and luck has dissipated. This generation is no longer able to bear the heavy burden.
This is especially true in the Wuji Holy Land where resources are scarce and talents are withering.
However, who would have thought that in such a situation, a contemporary disciple would accomplish a feat that is rare throughout the ages!
Everyone can't believe it, but they have to believe it.
Except for Hua Yunfeng, who was hit hard and a little crazy, everyone else, including Bai Jinnu and members of the Son Party, were silent.
"Have the Holy Lord already seen this before he was designated as the Holy Son?"
The elder in charge of the palace also had a look of astonishment on his face at this moment.
In the past, he did not understand the decision of Holy Lord Wuji. After all, it would be a bit of a joke to make a person who has just started, has no sense of belonging to the Holy Land, and has no hope and prestige as a Holy Son.
But now, he had to admire the vision of Holy Lord Wuji.
"The Holy Lord's decree has been issued, and even according to the regulations, contemporary disciples who have broken through the seventh level can be directly established as Holy Sons!"
"Who else among you is unconvinced?"
After the elder in charge regained his composure, he spoke to everyone in an extremely majestic tone.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
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Mount Doushen.
"Could it be that Master already expected that he could break through the seventh floor?"
Feiyu Saint was also paying attention to the situation of Qinglian Sword Tower at this moment, and couldn't help but ask Saint Wuji.
"This didn't happen. It's an unexpected surprise!"
"But after this, he may gradually realize that he is so talented in swordsmanship that he can stay in this sect with peace of mind!"
There was also a hint of relief and smile in Holy Lord Wuji's tone.
Saint Feiyu nodded, and said with some guilt: "Disciple made the decision without permission and issued the order to canonize the Son in advance. Please ask Master to punish you!"
The reason why she did that was to force Su Chen to withdraw on his own, and for the sake of the Wuji Holy Land.
But now, she gradually looked at Su Chen with admiration.
"No, you did the right thing."
Saint Lord Wuji's words surprised Saint Feiyu.
"There are some things that if you don't force yourself, you won't even know how capable you are!"
"The current situation is turbulent, and we don't have much time left. In order to let him grow up quickly, we have to use some means."
The Lord Wuji said earnestly.
If possible, who doesn't want to be safe and sound?
"But I'm afraid Hua Yunfeng and Lei Yin are still not convinced!"
Feiyu Saint saw the furious Hua Yunfeng from a distance.
"It doesn't matter! If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!"
"Just let them figure it out."
Holy Lord Wuji said confidently.
…
After Hua Yunfeng was hysterical for a while, he suddenly became quiet again.
But his bloodshot eyes were always staring at the Qinglian Sword Tower.
Everyone around him could also feel the sinister aura emanating from him, and they were obviously still unconvinced.
In order to become the Holy Son, he worked hard to practice swordsmanship for thirty years.
Use any means necessary to plunder resources and establish the Son of God Party to enhance its prestige.
Even if he made people angry and everyone scolded him behind his back, it didn't matter to him.
But in the end, the cooked duck was snatched away by a newcomer who appeared out of nowhere. How could he let it go?
boom!
The door of Qinglian Sword Tower opened.
A young man with white clothes, black hair, tall figure and handsome appearance strode out.
There was a faint smile on his face, his breath was steady, and he had an innate calmness.
"Su Chen is out!"
When they saw him, everyone's eyes were fixed, with a look of awe on their faces.
Only Hua Yunfeng suddenly burst out with a violent aura, and he was about to rush towards Su Chen with murderous intent.
"Brother Feng, don't do it. He is already the Holy Son. What you do is a crime!"
For some reason, Bai Jinnu suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Hua Yunfeng's sleeve, and persuaded her earnestly.
"Holy Son? Bullshit! Do I agree?"
Hua Yunfeng shouted coldly. Seeing that Bai Jinnv still refused to let go, Hua Yunfeng suddenly became angry and slapped her with his backhand: "Bitch, get out of here. What am I going to do? Do you have the right to interrupt?"
Bai Jinnu was slapped and flew several feet away. A blood-red handprint appeared on her face, which was almost sunken into her flesh. Her hair was disheveled and the corners of her mouth were full of blood. She looked extremely embarrassed.
"hiss……"
Everyone took a breath, not expecting Hua Yunfeng to be so cruel to his woman.
This is the kind of person I'm talking about who is ruthless.
Bai Jinnv was also stunned by the slap, and she sat on the ground with her face covered.
"Hua Yunfeng, what do you want to do?"
The elder in charge of the palace also saw that something was wrong and immediately scolded him angrily.
"If I remember correctly, our sect has always respected the strong. Even the Holy Lord and Holy Son can be challenged by everyone, and the winner can take his place!"
Hua Yunfeng glanced at the elder in charge of the palace and rushed towards Su Chen angrily.
"you……"
The elder in charge of the palace was also a little angry, but Hua Yunfeng's words were correct.
And he could see that Hua Yunfeng, who had already been overwhelmed by resentment and anger, would never give up.
Su Chen, who had been watching with cold eyes, now basically understood what was going on, and suddenly showed a sneer.
"Su Chen, get down here immediately and fight me!"
Arriving in front of the tower, Hua Yunfeng immediately roared at Su Chen on the steps.
Faced with this kind of provocation, any man with strong blood would probably not be able to bear it, let alone a dignified saint.
"I'm not interested in competing."
Su Chen shook his head and refused, which was a big surprise.
But Su Chen came here to understand the principles of heaven and embark on the holy path!
It's not like I'm a sparring partner.
He was not interested in either the Son Party or the Saint Party. A battle with a peak semi-saint like the elder in charge would be about the same.
"If you are a worthless man, resign yourself as the Holy Son to avoid being embarrassed!"
Hua Yunfeng blocked Su Chen's way arrogantly and roared with wide eyes.
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and his face became a little cold.
"When I fight against others, I always decide whether to win or lose, and also whether to live or die!"
"If you want to die, I can help you!"
Su Chen stared at Hua Yunfeng and said in a neither salty nor cool tone, but anyone could feel the murderous intent in those words.
"hiss……"
Everyone shuddered subconsciously.
They could see that Su Chen was definitely not provoked when he said this. Judging from his calm and composed look, he was just stating the facts.
"Good guy, this is a cruel person!"
Although they only heard about Su Chen.
But this situation made them feel that the rumor that Su Chen killed the demons in the Chosen Conference was probably not an exaggeration.
Hua Yunfeng was also shocked by Su Chen's sharp eyes.
But how could he give in when he was full of resentment?
"That's what you said. If you die, you can't blame others!"
A ferocious smile appeared on Hua Yunfeng's face. He wished he could just kill Su Chen to satisfy his hatred!
