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Chapter 1001 The Son of Destiny Resigns

 Strong wind blows.

Sand and dust were flying on the ground, gradually covering Feng Chuan's body, making him look even more embarrassed.

"Fellow Taoist, please keep someone under your command!"

At this time, more than ten quasi-sages flew over and surrounded Feng Chuan, their faces full of embarrassment.

They are the elders of Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land.

"Feng Chuan has been defeated. I will not kill him in this battle." Xiao Cangtian waved his hand and put away the ancient dragon sword. The dragon scales on his body gradually retracted into his body, and his aura returned to normal.

After the battle just now, his losses were not great.

In his opinion, he can defeat three Feng Chuans.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for showing mercy!"

“We at Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land are extremely grateful!”

"Everyone, farewell!"

The two elders of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land lifted up the unconscious Feng Chuan, one on the left and the other on the right. The remaining elders cupped their hands in all directions, and then tore apart the void together, preparing to return to the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land.

However, a sudden change occurred!

I saw countless colorful lights gathering in the sky, turning into an illusory and majestic figure, overlooking the entire scene indifferently.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then, their expressions suddenly changed, they knelt down on one knee, raised their hands and saluted the illusory figure: "I have seen the way of heaven!"

Shenzhou Tiandao looked indifferent.

He has always been like this towards all living beings.

Only when facing Ye Feng at the same level or the Overlord at a higher level, would he treat him as equals or show respect.

"Today, I have something to announce!"

The voice of Shenzhou Tiandao sounded, and everyone immediately listened attentively, not daring to say any nonsense.

"First, thanks to the help of Master Ye, Shenzhou has resolved the crisis from the Celestial Clan and specially designated the Piaomiao Sect as a quasi-holy land."

"Two, due to special reasons, the Son of Destiny Ye Feng no longer serves as the Son of Destiny in China."

"Third, the position of the Son of Destiny is vacant. Any outstanding junior with great wisdom and perseverance may succeed. Juniors, have a good life and practice!"

Speaking of this, the incarnation of Shenzhou Tiandao quickly disappeared.

The colorful auspicious clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the warm sunshine fell, making everyone's face seem to be plated with gold foil.

"Quasi Holy Land!"

"The Son of Destiny resigns!"

"These two are big news!"

When the Heavenly Way of China disappeared, people from all major forces could no longer suppress the shock in their hearts and blurted out.

"Senior, what is a quasi-holy land?"

Some people didn't understand the meaning of the quasi-holy land and quickly asked the senior experts around them.

"Quasi-Holy Land is an honorary title. As long as the forces receiving this title meet their own conditions, they can bypass the decisions of other Holy Lands and be directly promoted to Holy Land."

The senior expert explained.

Hearing this, the Piaomiao Sect disciples who were watching the battle nearby all widened their eyes, feeling as if they were bursting from the sky with joy.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng also heard these words and looked around him, only to see the incarnation of Shenzhou Tiandao appearing there, nodding towards him.

"This is what the Piaomiao Sect deserves."

Having said that, Shenzhou Tiandao disappeared again.

Ye Feng touched his chin and felt that the title of "quasi-holy land" given to the Piaomiao Sect by the Divine Law of China was not bad.

"Next, continue to attack the five-star forces with all your strength!"

Ye Feng looks forward to the future.

Today's Piaomiao Sect, except for the number of disciples, has long been satisfied with the promotion of five-star power in other aspects.

As for Baifu City, which is under the jurisdiction of the sect, it is also in the stage of explosive development after becoming a four-star city.

With the city lord Gong Qingqiu here, Ye Feng believes that Baifu City will become a five-star city in a few years.

At that time, the Piaomiao Sect had almost met the conditions for promotion to the Holy Land. Relying on the honorary title of "Quasi-Holy Land", it could be promoted to a true Holy Land in place.

Just when Ye Feng was thinking about the future, Shenzhou Tiandao's words seemed to take on wings and spread quickly.



Half a day later, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Sects.

"Ye Feng has resigned as Son of Destiny?!"

Feng Chuan was lying on the jade platform with four stars that transcended the level of spiritual treasures. He woke up and was quite shocked to learn the news announced by Tiandao.

"Well, yes, it may be because Ye Feng is too strong and has exceeded the upper limit of the Destiny Child. He has resigned. This means, Feng Chuan, you have a chance!"

The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land patted Feng Chuan on the shoulder.

Since Feng Chuan was promoted to third-level quasi-sage, the elders and holy masters of the entire Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land all regard Feng Chuan as the next generation of holy masters.

Although Feng Chuan's combat power is not high, his potential is huge.

As long as the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land cultivates it with all its strength, Feng Chuan will be able to quickly be promoted to the fourth rank of quasi-sage, and even be canonized within a hundred years!

By then, the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land will become even more powerful.

"Yes! I have a chance!"

Feng Chuan was ecstatic.

He is the chosen one, and as long as he takes one step further, he will be the son of destiny, and this is his lifelong dream.

"But currently, it seems that Xiao Cangtian has a greater chance of winning." A certain third-level quasi-sage elder shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, Feng Chuan clenched his fists.

The great elder said with a straight face:

"Second Elder, don't try to gain the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. Xiao Cangtian is very strong, but the Holy Son is not weak either."

"The Holy Son cannot defeat Xiao Cangtian because he only broke through recently and is consolidating his cultivation. He has no time to practice holy-level magical powers."

"Otherwise, the outcome of this battle is still a matter of debate."

Speaking of this, the great elder looked at Feng Chuan.

"Holy Son, from today on, our Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land will use the entire power of the Holy Land to cultivate you, and use the holy-level magical powers created by the Holy Lord for you to practice, ensuring that your strength will greatly increase."

When all the elders heard this, their faces became solemn.

The great elder's meaning is very clear.

Feng Chuan's talent is strong enough, and the Ten Thousand Sects Holy General will fully support his cultivation. Even if it is a forced accumulation, Feng Chuan will be pushed to the holy realm.

Because, he is the hope of Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land!

"Okay, I will definitely live up to the ardent hopes of the elders, practice hard, and strive to be canonized as soon as possible."

Feng Chuan was overjoyed.

He lied that he had been inherited by a powerful person in the starry sky, so his cultivation level skyrocketed to the level of a third-level quasi-sage. One was to cover up the lie, and the other was to gain full cultivation from the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land.

Now, his plan succeeded!

With the full support of the Tree of Life and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Sects, and with his qualifications, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a saint.

In the temple.

Only the second elder's eyes flickered.

He always felt that Feng Chuan was hiding something, and he felt panicked. However, since the elders present all supported Feng Chuan, he had nothing to say and could only agree.



All over China mainland.

The news that the Piaomiao Sect was promoted to the Quasi-Holy Land and that Ye Feng resigned as the Son of Destiny became a hot topic of discussion on the streets.

In addition, there is another topic.

That is, Feng Chuan's strength!

"What do you think of Feng Chuan?"

"Feng Chuan? Ha, a clown!"

"That's right! This guy talks a lot, and at first we thought he could really suppress Xiao Cangtian with one slap!"

"But who would have thought that, even though he tried his best, he could only knock off a few of Xiao Cangtian's scales, which made me laugh to death."

"Haha, don't mention it, Feng Chuan is quite happy."

"I really hope he can often come out and talk about cross talk."

Countless people across the Chinese mainland discussed this topic, and it spread more and more widely, even covering the two hot topics of Quasi-Holy Land and the resignation of the Son of Destiny.

Within the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land.

After hearing the news from all over the Chinese mainland, Feng Chuan learned that everyone thought he was weak. Apart from being able to talk dirty, he didn't have much strength at all.

"I'm so angry!"

Feng Chuan threw the tea cup angrily.

"When I develop the holy-level magical power "Wanliu Chaoyuan" which is stronger than "All Laws Return to One", I will definitely make you look good!"

"Wanliu Chaoyuan" is the most difficult magical power in Wanzong Holy Land.

Previously, Feng Chuan had already been called a "monster" by many elders of the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land after he had reached the entry level.

If it can be practiced to perfection, its power will be even more terrifying.

Feng Chuan felt that when he had mastered "Wanliu Chaoyuan" to perfection, he would be able to crush Xiao Cangtian in a battle at the same level.


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