"Hahahahaha... Brothers and sisters, now that Junior Brother Ye has won the first place in the selection competition, should everyone's titles be changed?"
Suddenly, the sound of Wu Wentian's laughter resounded loudly, and with his cultivation, it immediately overwhelmed the entire audience, echoed in all directions, and reached the ears of every true disciple!
In an instant, the originally boiling Daoji Square suddenly became silent!
But after all the true disciples heard Wu Wentian's words, they all looked at Ye Wuque, their eyes suddenly brightened!
The next moment!
Boiling comes again!
"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."
In unison, the sky-shattering shouts that were twice as enthusiastic and exciting as before were heard again, soaring into the sky, almost exploding the entire eighth-level realm!
All the true disciples no longer call Ye Wuque "Chief Ye", but instead...the Holy Son!
At this moment, in the hearts of all true disciples, Ye Wuque was truly...the Holy Son of Beidou!
On the Feng Chan platform, when Ye Wuque heard this deafening shout, a faint smile immediately appeared on his face, and he immediately cupped his fists and saluted all the true disciples!
However, on the other side, Yue Wuji opened his eyes again and stared at Ye Wuque's back, full of strong unwillingness. After hearing the word "Holy Son" that filled the sky, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze the void.
, breathing seemed to be quickening again!
"Young Master!"
Kong E spoke in a low voice, seeming to remind Yue Wuji!
Yue Wuji nodded slowly, closed his eyes gently, and opened them again after two breaths, becoming indifferent and...unpredictable!
He regained his composure!
At the same time, Yue Wuji looked at the four generals in front of him, glanced at Kong E, and finally looked at Ye Wuque's back again, and slowly whispered to himself: "Ye Wuque, I said, I haven't lost yet!
"
There was a hint of crazy paranoia in Yue Wuji's tone!
He has big ambitions, big dreams, and a big future!
This identity of "Beidou Holy Son" is the first step towards his great future. He will never give it up to anyone, he will definitely...get it!!
For this, no matter what the means, no matter how much it takes, no matter what!
At this moment, the expressions of the four generals became solemn, and the same thoughts appeared in their minds. Looking at Yue Wuji in front of them, the light in their eyes was more determined than ever before!
"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."
The deafening shouts continue!
At the head of the six major halls, everyone looking at Ye Wuque on the Feng Chan platform also smiled.
"This battle is eye-opening even for us!"
Tianshuzi spoke softly, with a touch of deep appreciation.
"Yes! Both Ye Wuque and Yue Wuji are truly amazing and talented! I, the Beidou Dao Ji Sect, have great luck!"
Tian Quanzi said with a smile, looking at Ye Wuque, his little eyes forming a line with a smile.
"Hmph! That's natural! How can I be so different from someone who I almost accepted as my direct disciple?"
Tianxuanzi spoke proudly, seemingly with a hint of pride!
"You old thing! You really know how to put money on yourself! You are so shameless!"
Yu Hengzi immediately laughed and scolded Tianxuanzi, which immediately caused the other leaders to burst into laughter!
But immediately, the faces of the six leaders became solemn, they stood up, and all six pairs of weathered eyes looked at the Daoji Sect Master who had been sitting quietly in the middle!
The selection meeting is here, and the final winner has been decided!
Next, it was the turn of the Daoji Sect Master to announce the final result and the subsequent coronation ceremony!
"quiet……"
The next moment, the voice of the Daoji Sect Master slowly sounded, echoing for nine days, with a touch of majesty and vastness, coercing the entire eighth level realm!
Suddenly, a famous true disciple stopped shouting, and his eyes turned from Ye Wuque to the Daoji Sect Master, his expression became solemn, but their eyes revealed a touch of deep excitement and expectation!
Now that the Daoji Sect Leader has spoken, it means that the selection meeting has come to an end and the final result is about to be announced.
"Dear Daoji Sect disciples, the final result of today's selection meeting is already obvious. Starting from the first of the three levels of luck, Ye Wuque has shown his strength. His strong luck has been overwhelming all opponents. Ao Xiao
At the end."
"At this moment, with the end of the third stage of 'Winner is King', all Daoji Sect disciples have witnessed Ye Wuque's stunning talent. Then the purpose of this selection meeting has been achieved,' Beidou Holy Son
's identity was finally determined!"
As he spoke, the Daoji Sect Master waved his sleeves, and a sense of power suddenly overflowed. Under his face shrouded in light, a pair of eyes shrouded the entire world, giving people a feeling of overwhelming power, and that a single word could determine the fate of thousands of creatures.
A great feeling!
All the true disciples instantly felt a deep gaze shrouding them, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes showed solemnity and solemnity!
"Then as the sect leader of the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect, under the witness of all true disciples, this sect hereby declares..."
On the Fengchan platform, Ye Wuque stood tall, facing the Daoji Sect Master, with a calm face and deep eyes, quietly waiting for the Daoji Sect Master's final announcement!
"Ye Wuque won the first place in this selection meeting, so the position of the 'Beidou Holy Son' that has been passed down for a long time by our Beidou Dao Supreme Sect will be officially confirmed by Ye Wuque..."
"Master! Wait!!"
However, before Daoji Sect Master finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice!
There is only one person who is qualified to be called the Daoji Sect Master, and naturally it can only be... Yue Wuji!
At this moment, in another place on the Fengchan platform, Yue Wuji stood up slowly. The four generals behind him stood silently, but there was a deep determination in their eyes!
"Wuji, what else do you want?"
Daoji Sect Master's calm but majestic voice sounded!
Hearing this, Yue Wuji took a deep breath, a flash of paranoia and madness flashed deep in his eyes, but his face became calmer and indifferent!
He cupped his fists with both hands and bowed to the master of Daoji Sect!
"Replying to Master, I opened my mouth for only one reason!"
"From the perspective of 'luck' that you care about most, Master, I am more... suitable than Ye Wuque for the identity of 'Beidou Holy Son'!"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly stopped!
All the true disciples showed incredulous expressions, and all of them frowned instantly!
What's going on?
Wuji has been defeated by Chief Ye this month, how can he still be qualified to say such a thing!
This is causing trouble!
But this is so damn shameless!
On the other side of the Feng Chan platform, Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, had the same look on his face after hearing Yue Wuji's words, but his bright eyes also flashed slightly.