This may be a miracle that they will never be able to experience again for the rest of their lives!
Some people held their heads and murmured: "My ancestors, I seem to have seen gods coming to the world..."
Some people collapsed directly, frightened by the sight in front of them.
Some people even slapped their faces crazily to prove that they were not living in a dream.
Not only the onlookers, but all the elders and deacons of the three holy places fell into madness.
Zhao Lun laughed wildly, and kept grabbing the people on the left and right, shouting: "This must be Wu Hao, this must be Wu Hao, our Wind and Thunder Holy Land will become developed, our Wind and Thunder Holy Land will become invincible!"
Yu Wanqing has already come out, and Wu Hao is the strongest.
Therefore, the person who created the miracle this time must be Wu Hao from his Wind and Thunder Holy Land!
Zhao Lun had never felt so elated as at this moment, and the gloomy mood he had been feeling these past few days was gone.
In the future, Wu Haoding will be famous throughout the Hunyuan Continent, and as the leader, he will also benefit from this and soar into the sky!
What kind of bullshit is the Fire Spirit Sect? Try touching me again?
Wait until Wu Hao grows up and destroy your entire sect!
If Yu Wanqing is the Miaozi of the Emperor of Heaven, then Wu Hao is the Miaozi of the Saint!
When these fairy seedlings grow up, I am afraid that even if the Fire Spirit Heavenly Emperor returns, he may have the strength to compete!
"Cool!"
Zhao Lun roared, venting his excitement.
However, Nie Ping next to him said: "Elder Zhao Lun, it's too early for you to be happy. Maybe this immortal seedling is Song He from my Earth Spirit Holy Land!"
When Zhao Lun heard this, he seemed to be stabbed in the back and said angrily: "Fuck you! How can Song He from your Tuling Holy Land compare with our genius Wu Hao? He's just a bastard with a hard shell, really.
Are you treating yourself like a dish?"
"Hmph! Wu Hao is not even worthy of giving us Song He a pair of shoes. Besides, we also have the Nine Star Continuous Formation. If we really fight ten against ten, we, the geniuses of the Earth Spirit Holy Land, can wipe you all out!"
Nie Ping did not give in at all, and sneered: "Do you know why no one from your Wind and Thunder Holy Land has appeared until now? They were all killed by our Earth Spirit Holy Land!"
"Fuck your mother!"
Zhao Lun directly attacked Nie Ping, and Nie Ping also surged with spiritual power. The two elders actually started fighting in front of the formation.
At this moment, a young man slowly walked out of the nine-colored glow, surrounded by golden light, which was so dazzling that everyone squinted their eyes.
At the same time, nine-colored auspicious clouds rose from the sky, and the auspiciousness shone across the earth.
"This is the Son of God..."
Someone exclaimed.
Many people even knelt down and worshiped directly, as if they were seeing gods.
As time passed, the golden light slowly dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the young man inside.
At this moment, Zhao Lun and Nie Ping also stopped fighting and quickly looked over.
Everyone's eyes stopped on the young man's face.
The breathing of the entire audience seemed to have stopped for an instant...
"How could it be him?"
Zhao Lun exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"This, how is this possible..."
Nie Ping stomped back three steps and almost sat down on the ground, pointing at Ye Chen and trembling uncontrollably.
Unlike when Yu Wanqing appeared before, the tens of thousands of people around him were surprisingly quiet.
Not even the sound of breathing!
quiet!
Deathly quiet!
It was as if the tens of thousands of people around him had turned into weathered mummies.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and took his first breath.
Then, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he said in a voice called Yasha: "Huo Ling Sect, the Son of God has appeared..."
The sound was not loud, but it penetrated the eardrums of everyone present.
"The Fire Spirit Sect has developed!"
"The Fire Spirit Sect is really going to rise now!"
"Is the Fire Spirit Sect going to return to the Holy Land sequence?"
“Isn’t this son going to become the second ‘Fire Spirit Emperor’?”
One after another, there were sighs and sighs.
Everyone can predict that the day Ye Chen grows up will be the day the Fire Spirit Sect once again dominates the Hunyuan Continent!
Dugujie was silent for a long time, then he laughed so much that tears flowed down his face, "I didn't see the wrong person, I really didn't see the wrong person, hahaha, hahahaha——"
Ning Jiao looked at Dugujie, and then at Ye Chen, who was still wrapped in golden light, with admiration in her eyes.
She was wondering if after returning to the Holy Land this time, she would strongly recommend the Holy Lord and the Ancestor to rebuild the somewhat broken relationship with the Huo Ling Sect, because the current Huo Ling Sect began to become different because of Ye Chen's appearance.
!
The Fire Spirit Sect with Ye Chen is worthy of their active friendship!
"Is this what you said, the better choice?"
Yu Wanqing smiled, it was a smile from the bottom of her heart. If Ye Chen didn't succeed in building the foundation, she might feel guilty for the rest of her life.
And just when everyone was in different moods, the black hole at the exit of the secret realm was shrinking from slow to fast, and was about to close completely.
Everyone knows what this means.
All the Wind and Thunder Holy Land and the ten talented disciples from the Earth Spirit Holy Land who entered the Chuyang Secret Realm this time perished in it!
This is an extremely huge loss for any sect, even the Holy Land!
In comparison, Shui Ling Holy Land and Huo Ling Sect were making a lot of money.
Moreover, although four people from the two major sects successfully built the foundation, and the Huo Ling Sect lost one disciple, no one would think that the Huo Ling Sect suffered a loss.
On the contrary, almost everyone believes that the Fire Spirit Sect is the biggest winner in this secret realm!
Not to mention anything else, Ye Chen alone can crush everyone in the three holy lands!
"This is impossible!"
"How could our Tuling Holy Land be completely wiped out?"
Zhao Lun and Nie Ping were going crazy. As the chief elders of this Holy Land, if all the geniuses died, they had unshirkable responsibilities!
If he returns to the Holy Land, it will be a trivial matter to be dismissed on the spot, or he may even be sent to a forbidden area and imprisoned for hundreds of years!
But at this moment, the space-time tunnel that was about to disappear completely surged again, and at the last moment, a person slipped into it.
Everyone looked and saw that he was actually a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land.
It's just that this person looked extremely weak, his body was stained with blood, and he was extremely miserable.
When Zhao Lun saw it, he rushed over, shook the disciple's shoulders, and shouted: "Tell me! What is going on? How did you become like this? Where is Wu Hao? Where are Wu Hao and others?"
The disciple was shaken unconscious and used his last strength to say: "Elder, Wu Hao is dead... All the disciples in the Holy Land are dead... They were all killed by Ye Chen... Uh..."
Before the former could finish speaking, a long sword pierced his heart.
The disciple slowly fell to the ground with eyes full of horror, causing Zhao Lun to widen his eyes and see Ye Chen clearly behind him.
I saw Ye Chen slowly withdrawing his sword, and a cold voice echoed in the air.
"Those who harm my Huo Ling Sect disciples...will be killed without mercy!"