"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down!"
"Kneel down..."
A series of terrifying sounds swept through the entire space like a stormy sea.
Everyone was trembling in their hearts, feeling that countless people were roaring and shouting in their ears, constantly impacting their minds, as if they were going to tear their souls apart.
Those cultivators with lower strength showed no resistance at all and knelt on the ground in an instant.
Those cultivators with slightly higher cultivation levels bent their legs and struggled hard.
But at this time, on the stage.
Xuanyuan Xuanling's feelings were violent.
He felt like a small boat in the stormy sea, swaying with the wind and waves, as if it might be overturned at any time.
"Taoyan!"
"Damn, this man actually has the Word."
Xuanyuan Xuanling gritted his teeth, and traces of blood oozed from his mouth.
In the past, with his soul, he could completely ignore the power of Taoism.
But with the mysterious man's attack just now, not only was his cultivation restricted, but his soul was also imprisoned in the fifth level of the True God.
Those shouts moved the world.
At this time, it was like a sharp sword, constantly pouring into Xuanyuan Xuanling's mind, as if it was going to tear and pierce his entire soul.
"No, I can't kneel."
"How can I, the noble son of the Xuanyuan family, kneel down to a loser?"
Xuanyuan Xuanling roared in his heart and his body kept shaking.
But the next moment, amid sharp roars, he bent his legs and knelt down uncontrollably.
That powerful force even penetrated the arena.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
The sharp shouts disappeared instantly.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Xuanyuan Xuanling, with a hint of horror in their eyes.
Kneel down.
The next Holy Son of the Xuanyuan Family actually knelt down.
For a moment, everyone trembled inwardly.
They rubbed their eyes fiercely, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"Holy Son Xuanyuan?"
"First genius?"
At this moment, the cold voice sounded again.
Shen Chenfeng walked slowly in front of Xuanyuan Xuanling with his hands behind his back. With a touch of ridicule on his face, he said condescendingly: "That's all."
"You brat, I'll fight you."
Xuanyuan Xuanling suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red.
He roared like crazy, and his whole body was filled with energy.
Click!
Click!
The black chains wrapped around his body seemed to be unable to bear it, and they broke apart inch by inch.
Shen Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"enough."
Just then, a dull voice sounded.
Among the Xuanyuan family, an old man wearing a purple robe slowly said: "Admit defeat."
"What?"
"Admit defeat?"
This time, it wasn’t just the cultivators around him.
Even the masters from the eight major families and the twelve sects were all stunned.
Since ancient times, major aristocratic families and sects have never failed to consecrate saints.
After all, this is just a ceremony. Everyone is just following the instructions and will not actually take action to provoke the forces behind it.
But now, the Xuanyuan Family actually chooses to admit defeat?
"Grand Steward."
"Xuanyuan Xuanling hasn't used all his strength yet. Isn't it too early for him to admit defeat now?"
Xuanyuan Zheji frowned, his eyes a little gloomy.
If Xuanyuan Xuanling surrenders, the Xuanyuan family will be the first family in Beimang Prefecture to fail in canonization.
From now on, he will become a laughing stock.
"Xuanyuan Xuanling has just arrived in Beimang Prefecture and does not understand the situation in Beimang Prefecture. It is not shameful to lose."
"Besides, our Xuanyuan family is not someone we can't afford to lose."
The chief steward glanced at the crowd, then looked coldly and said: "That's it for today. It won't be too late to hold a canonization ceremony when Xuanyuan Xuanling takes a step further."
"yes."
Xuanyuan Zheji wanted to say something, but seeing the indifferent expression on the headmaster's face, he had no choice but to agree.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Xuanling slowly stood up.
"I lost."
He took a deep look at Shen Chenfeng, as if to remember Shen Chenfeng's appearance, and said, "What's your name?"
"My name is Chen Feng."
Shen Chenfeng smiled and said nonchalantly.
Although he wanted to kill Xuanyuan Xuanling, now was not the time.
Moreover, for a cultivator like Xuanyuan Xuanling with a strong self-esteem, nothing would be more uncomfortable than defeating him.
"good."
"Chen Feng, I remember you."
"When we meet next time, I will definitely avenge my shame."
Xuanyuan Xuanling swayed and appeared in the stands of Xuanyuan Family, preparing to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.
"Do you have anything else?"
Xuanyuan Zheji narrowed his eyes, a cold light shining in his eyes.
Today, this yellow-faced boy brought great disgrace to the Xuanyuan family.
In his heart, he has become a dead man.
"Of course there is something."
Shen Chenfeng smiled, then looked at the Zhong Ling family and said: "I have long heard that Saint Zhong Ling is unparalleled in the world. Not only is she extremely talented, but she is also beautiful. Today I, Chen, have the courage to propose marriage to Saint Zhong Ling. I wonder if Saint Zhong Ling can do it? willing?"
"What?"
"Propose marriage?"
"Is this kid crazy? He dares to propose marriage to Saint Zhong Ling?"
Wow!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Everyone shouted crazily, as if this was the only way to vent their inner shock.
Although the marriage between the Xuanyuan family and the Zhongling family has not been announced, everyone knows it.
If Cheng Yaojin hadn't appeared halfway, I'm afraid the engagement would have been made long ago.
But this yellow-faced boy not only defeated Xuanyuan Xuanling, but also proposed marriage to Saint Zhong Ling in public.
Murder and heart-wrenching!
It's absolutely heart-wrenching.
At this moment, the Xuanyuan family looked gloomy.
"Chen Feng!"
"I, Xuanyuan Xuanling, will fight you until death."
Xuanyuan Xuanling clenched his fists tightly with a ferocious expression on his face.
This boy not only disgraced him, but also took his woman away in public.
"presumptuous!"
"Who are you, worthy of the Bell Spirit Saint?"
"It's like a toad wants to eat swan meat."
The Zhong Ling family was also in an uproar.
Zhong Lingxi, the Saint of Zhongling, is famous all over the world and has countless suitors.
Moreover, how could a saintly girl from such a big family with a transcendent status marry a cultivator of unknown origin?
What a fool’s dream!
It's just a fool's dream.
However.
Before the sound fell.
Zhong Lingxi narrowed her eyes, with a slight smile in her eyes, and said lightly: "I promise you."
boom!
It was like a thunderous explosion.
Everyone trembled in their hearts, and they all looked at the veiled woman who was captivating the country.
accepted.
Zhong Lingxi actually agreed.
At this moment, there were more than just practitioners present.
Even Shen Chenfeng couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.
The reason why he proposed to Zhong Lingxi in public was not that he really liked Zhong Lingxi, but just wanted to make Xuanyuan Xuanling disgusted.
However, even he didn't think of it.
Zhong Lingxi actually agreed.
