There seemed to be a dead silence in the rotunda!
All eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque's body at this moment. If they were looking at the peerless genius, Liangcai Meiyu in his sect before, then it was like watching a monster at this moment!
Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe!
These two are the heads of the eight sects who betrayed the holy ways of the heavens, and they are also two genuine monks in the early life of the soul realm!
But now Ye Wuque carried the heads of these two people, and it was clear that they had completely killed them!
A cultivator of the Great Perfection actually killed two masters in the early life of the soul realm?
Who would believe it if you didn't see it with your own eyes?
Do not!
Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe it, let alone imagine it!
The lowest people in this rotunda are also the elders of the holy roads of the heavens. They are all people who have experienced wind and rain. They are always unfathomable existence, and there are few things that can move them.
But at this moment, the news that Ye Wuque brought and the things he had done were so earth-shattering that they had to make them feel infinitely shaken!
Even the Tianzheng Saint Lord, who had never spoken before, was staring at Ye Wuque at this moment, with a bright light in his eyes!
And no one would suspect that the deaths of Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe were not from Ye Wuque's hands, because Ye Wuque set out from the sect alone, traveling alone, and those elders who stayed in the Holy Path of the Heavens would definitely not support him on the road together.
In other words, Ye Wuque could only rely on himself on this road, and no one would help him.
But the more you understand the facts, the more incredible the hearts of the elders of the heavens present!
These are the two masters in the early stage of the Fate Soul Realm. Although they are far less than the monks of the same level who came out of the holy roads of the heavens, they were finally destroyed by a monk who was able to reach the Great Perfection. With their heads off, they were still enough to shake A major event in the entire Northern Horizons!
And this person is still only fifteen years old!
For a long time, there was no sound in the rotunda, only the rapid breathing that some elders could not suppress!
Ye Wuque stood up long, with a calm posture, without any tension or anxiety.
Now he has full wings, and he is no longer the weak monk six months ago. He has grown up thoroughly and has become an eagle, enough to fight the sky and soar for nine days!
"Good! Good! Good!"
Suddenly, the Holy Master Tianya stood up from the throne, blurted out three good words in a row, staring at Ye Wuque, even showing a hint of excitement!
The fifteen-year-old Tianchong Dzogchen cultivation base is enough to kill the combat power in the early stage of the soul realm!
Such a boy is simply a peerless arrogant, no, it is a monster, a monster!
"Won’t, with you here, what is there to fear Jun Shanlie of Qingming Shrine? Everyone in the North Tianyu knows that there is a son of God in Qingming Shrine, but starting today, I also have one of the holy ways of the heavens. Son!"
The voice of the holy lord of the end of the world became more and more agitated. Immediately, he stood with his hands in a big sleeve, his eyes rose sharply, and he shouted!
"Where is Ye Wuque?"
"The disciple is here!"
Ye Wuque immediately stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and responded with a fist in a deep voice.
"Starting from today, this school will personally designate you as the'son of my holy way' of the heavens. You will have full control of the millions of disciples in the holy way of my heavens to conquer the outside world, and you will have the right to command all the elders below the middle stage of life and soul. , Listen to your dispatch, headed by you! No shortage, are you willing?"
As soon as this remark came out, it resounded like thunder, echoing in the entire rotunda!
All the elders burst into doubt and incomprehension in an instant, but in the next instant they all turned into a touch of admiration and emotion!
All the elders looked at Ye Wuque, no one questioned!
If such a peerless Tianjiao can't become the saint son of the holy way of the heavens, who is eligible?
Ye Wuque's heart was also extremely shaken at this moment. He did not expect that the Holy Master of the End of the World would actually enshrine him as the "saint son" of the holy way of the heavens, and gave him so much power to control all the disciples, even the elders!
In an instant, Ye Wuque was moved in his heart, and he also felt a kind of responsibility. Soon he bowed deeply, and his tough and clear voice resounded!
"Disciple Ye Wuque, thank you Sect Master!"
Seeing Ye Wuque's agreement, the Sage Master Tianya immediately smiled, and his gaze toward Ye Wuque became full of expectation and infinite light!
This young man is really the holy way bestowed by the heavens!
"We... have seen Saint Son!"
Immediately afterwards, dozens of old voices resounded in unison, and all the elders all bowed to Ye Wuque who stood up!
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This represents an attitude and a recognition.
From now on, Ye Wuque's "Holy Son" name will be completely stable, and no one will question even one sentence.
"You elders don't need to be polite.
"
Ye Wuque responded politely, standing tall, with a touch of dignity and grandeur on his handsome face!
It seems that from this moment on, he is no longer an ordinary disciple, but has become a noble existence above the nine heavens, in power!
Immediately, Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, and then clearly stated all the things related to the of death nails and the blood spirit, and immediately set off a storm in the rotunda!
"Damn Qingming Temple! What a shame! No wonder!"
"Shengzi did the right thing! The white-eyed wolves of the eight great sect families really didn't change their lives!"
Some grumpy elders immediately screamed, because they understood the seriousness of these things!
Yuanmai is one of the fundamentals of the inheritance of a power, and the Qingming Temple actually targeted the Yuanmai of the holy ways of the heavens, which is truly an unending feud!
"Huh! What an imitation of the Devil God Nail!"
In the end, the black and white holy lord got the imitation of the nail of the devil and sneered while checking.
The Sage Lord of End of the World asked Ye Wuque about the blood spirit essence again, and his expression became a little serious.
But Ye Wuque understood that Holy Master Tianya probably already understood the origin of this blood spirit essence.
"The sacrifice of blood and spirit essence with the lives of mortals has caused lives to be burnt, corpses spread across the fields, and the Qingming Temple. This is doing the right thing with the world and the people! This matter must be announced to the world!"
The Holy Master Tianzheng finally spoke, his voice rushing like thunder, with incomparable killing intent!
Obviously Qingming Temple's behavior completely offended him.
"Wuqi, you are alone, going through life and death battles all the way, and you have never stopped, go back first, and have a good rest. Your identity as a holy son, this sect can sue the whole sect."
Sage Master Tianya spoke like this, and Ye Wuque immediately resigned and stopped staying.
When he stepped out of the Black Iron Fortress again, Ye Wuque felt a touch of emotion in his heart.
But when Ye Wuque was about to leave, he suddenly changed his expression because he felt a wave that was not unfamiliar to him quickly coming from behind.
"Holy Son, please stay here!"
The visitor said in a deep voice, with a somewhat unnatural tone. It was Nie Haozong!
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