Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
The visitors were none other than Mo Chong, the great elder of the Demon God Sect, and his son Mo Bufan.
Mo Chong landed under the statue of the gods and demons and said loudly: "This elder will never agree with Jiang Ping'an becoming the Holy Son!"
Ji Fei, the fox demon, narrowed his eyes, "Great Elder, are you trying to keep your words but not your words?"
"According to the bet, whoever drives back the enemy on their respective battlefields by 100,000 miles first will get the position of Holy Son. Jiang Ping'an succeeded, and he should be the Holy Son now."
Mo Chong said seriously: "Of course I keep my word, but I didn't know that Jiang Ping'an was cursed before."
He said to the other senior officials and many disciples around him: "Jiang Ping'an, cursed by a strong man in the Tribulation Stage, will never be able to comprehend high-level laws in this life."
"This also means that he cannot become a peerless powerful man. How can such a person become the leader of the church in the future if he becomes the Holy Son?"
Mo Chong had actually known about this for a long time. He was just saying this now because he wanted to find a reason to overturn the previous bet.
Many disciples of the Demon God Sect were filled with astonishment when they heard that Jiang Pingan could no longer comprehend the advanced laws.
"Why is this still happening?"
"If you can't continue to understand the laws, doesn't that mean you can never improve your realm?"
"You can improve your combat power, but you can only take the path of pure physical cultivation, which is very difficult."
Originally, everyone was very optimistic about Jiang Ping'an, but their attitude changed when they heard that Jiang Ping'an was cursed and could not become a peerless strong man.
"If this is the case, we must consider making him the Holy Son."
Mo Chong looked at the people talking about each other, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and turned to look at Jiang Ping'an.
"It's a pity that this elder also wants you to become the Holy Son, but you are cursed."
Of course, these words are false. It's too late for him to be happy. Now he is crying like a cat and a mouse showing mercy.
Just as Jiang Ping'an was about to say something, Ji Fei suddenly said, "The sect will find a way to solve the curse. It's just a matter of time."
"Now, what our Demon God Sect has to do is to elect an outstanding representative to enhance the momentum of our Demon God Sect."
"If your son has one-tenth of Jiang Ping'an's achievements, it would be a good idea for your son to become a Holy Son. Does your son have this qualification?"
Mo Chong's old face stiffened, "My son..."
"Do you dare to step forward alone in the face of millions of troops? Do you have the strength to face the Chaos Body? Do you dare to challenge Taizu Crocodile? Can you create your own realm? Your reputation can scare away the enemy. An army of one hundred thousand miles?"
Ji Fei didn't give Mo Chong a chance to speak at all, and said loudly to everyone in the Demon God Cult:
"Jiang Ping'an has a lot of talent. If you don't accept it, just challenge him. Anyone of the same level who can hold on to him for half an hour can be replaced!"
Jiang Ping'an continued: "Punch, don't waste time, among the same level, whoever can block my punch can take my place."
When they heard Ji Fei's request, everyone didn't dare to speak, but when they heard the conditions proposed by Jiang Ping'an, they all became dissatisfied.
"One punch? Even if you are strong, are you too crazy?"
"Does he think that no one at the same level can withstand his punch?"
"How crazy. Our Demon God Sect is the top force in the human race after all. This is completely looking down on us."
Many Demon God Cult disciples felt despised.
Jiang Ping'an dared to say this because he looked down upon their Demon God Cult and believed that there was no one at the same level who could even block the power of his punch.
They admitted that Jiang Ping'an was very strong, but they didn't think he could be this strong.
Everyone is gearing up and preparing to challenge.
It's not that they think they can be the Holy Son, it's just that Jiang Pingan is too crazy and wants to slap him in the face.
Mo Bufan was overjoyed, didn't his chance come now?
No matter how strong Jiang Ping'an is, it's impossible for him to be able to block a punch.
However, at this moment, Jiang Ping'an punched the void next to him.
"Click~"
The space collapsed, and black cracks spread around.
Mo Bufan and many other disciples of the Demon God Sect had frozen expressions.
Smashing the void with one punch, this is a strength only possessed by strong men in the early stage of void refining!
Moreover, strong people in the early stages of the Void Refining Stage must use the power of law to have such destructive power.
However, Jiang Ping'an's casual punch produced such a destructive effect.
How terrifying would it be if he punched with all his strength?
Many strong men from the older generation also had solemn and shocked faces. Jiang Ping'an was stronger than imagined.
"Who will fight?"
Jiang Ping'an calmly glanced at everyone present. His voice was not loud, but he suppressed the surrounding sounds.
Among the many disciples of the Demon God Sect, no one dared to look at him.
If it were the Demon God Sect at its peak, it might still be able to compete with Jiang Ping'an.
Nowadays, most of those geniuses have died in battle, and now, no one in the same level of the Demon God Sect can compete with them.
On the square, Jiang Pingan became the focus of everyone. His indifferent eyes seemed to ignore everything, and his strong temperament made people want to respect him.
Ji Fei was in a daze for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Chong, and said in a sinister voice: "Great Elder, you can let your son try it, just one punch. Hold on, your son is the Holy Son."
Mo Chong clenched his fists and was speechless.
His son's fighting talent is not very high. If Jiang Ping'an punches him, he may not see the sun tomorrow.
Ji Fei looked disdainful when she saw that the other party stopped talking.
"Since no one has any objections, let's start the ceremony."
"Now, please Jiang Ping'an, please kneel down and kowtow to ask for blessings from the Demon God!"
Mo Chong gave up completely. Jiang Pingan was too strong, so powerful that no one could compete with him. His son Mo Bufan had no chance at all.
But right away, he found that the opportunity had come again.
Ji Fei looked at Jiang Ping'an, who was upright, and frowned, "What are you doing? Kneel down and kowtow quickly, asking the Demon God for his blessing."
If you don't kneel down and kowtow, you won't be able to receive blessings and gain the status of the Holy Son.
Jiang Pingan looked at the statue in front of him calmly, unable to bend his knees.
If it is a parent, if it is a master, he can kneel down.
Now if he was asked to kneel and kowtow in front of this unknown statue, he couldn't do it.
"Haha~"
Mo Chong, who was already desperate, saw hope again.
"Jiang Ping'an is not sincere to our Demon God Religion and is disrespectful to the Demon God. If he cannot receive blessings, he is not the Holy Son!"
Even if everyone in the sect approves of Jiang Ping'an but the Demon God doesn't, it's useless.
This Jiang Ping'an is a genius and has his own arrogance. If he kneels, his unyielding spirit will cause problems, and he will obviously not kneel.
Ji Fei frowned, "Jiang Ping'an, kneel down and kowtow!"
The expressions of the disciples looking at Jiang Pingan changed again.
"Jiang Ping'an doesn't kneel to the Demon God, it means he doesn't recognize our Demon God Sect."
"Yes, if you don't even respect the Demon God, you will definitely not be able to become the Holy Son."
"The demon statue has a spirit. As long as you don't kneel down, it's impossible to gain recognition."
To the people of the Demon God Sect, the Demon God is a god. They can be arrogant towards anyone, and can even be disrespectful to the elder leader, but they will never disrespect the Demon God.
Without the Demon God granting him the status of the Holy Son, they would never recognize Jiang Ping'an.
Qian Huanrou's face changed slightly, and he quickly sent a message to Jiang Pingan and said: "Kneel down and kowtow quickly, otherwise you will be exposed!"
