Qin Xuan stepped out of the Holy Palace, and Bai Renhan walked side by side with him.
Today, Qin Xuan no longer wore white clothes as usual, but put on a purple-gold robe. He was like an emperor coming to the world. There were wisps of thunderous light flowing on the robe, which was extremely dazzling, making him reveal a
It has a unique quality that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
Although Bai Renhan's clothes are extraordinary, they are still inferior to Qin Xuan's. Today is Qin Xuan's canonization ceremony, and Qin Xuan is the protagonist.
"Let's go." Bai Renhan looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile.
"Let's go." Qin Xuan nodded slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart. Unexpectedly, he came to the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God and inexplicably became the Holy Son of the Palace. It sounds a bit ridiculous, but it really happened.
The two figures rose into the air, walked in the air, and headed directly towards the square.
At this time, the vast square was filled with figures. It was extremely spectacular. There were many powerful Imperial disciples and elders standing in the void, looking far away in the direction of the Holy Palace, waiting for Qin Xuan's arrival.
"Here we come." A voice came out. At this moment, the space suddenly became extremely quiet. Everyone turned their eyes in unison, and there were two handsome figures strolling over in the void. They raised their hands and raised their feet.
His unparalleled elegance made everyone's hearts tremble. He had such an outstanding temperament.
Many eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Is this person Qin Xuan?
"Now, it's up to you." Bai Renhan chuckled and walked down into the void.
The expression on Qin Xuan's face was as calm as ever. With his current state of mind, facing such a scene would not cause much trouble and he would just treat it as usual.
At this moment, an extremely terrifying force descended on the world. Everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and they saw a lightning beam of hundreds of feet falling from the sky. The speed was extremely fast, and the space collapsed and shattered.
Then, a stalwart and majestic figure walked out of the lightning, its deep eyes swept across the vast crowd, and an invisible pressure spread quickly, covering the vast area.
The figure that appeared was naturally the Thunder Lord.
"Greetings to the Palace Master!" The crowd's hearts trembled slightly. At this time, even the proud Emperor Realm disciples and elders became solemn. The Palace Master is where their faith lies, no matter what realm they are.
The highest degree of respect must be maintained.
"Since the establishment of the shrine, there has always been only one Holy Son in each realm, and there has never been an exception." The Thunder Lord spoke to the crowd, his voice was extremely powerful, and spread to every corner of the Sun and Moon Mountain.
Lei Lord continued: "However, today, I want to break this convention and set up the position of honorary holy son, who is not bound by the rules of the palace. Seeing him is like seeing me. Everyone in my palace, whether disciples or elders, must
You must obey his orders at all times.”
When the thunder master's voice fell, the eyes of countless people suddenly froze there, and the space became silent at this moment.
Is this really canonizing an honorary saint?
Seeing him is like seeing the master of the palace. If necessary, he can dispatch all the disciples and elders of the palace. Such rights cannot even be possessed by the real saint son, but it is given to a mere honorary saint son?
They had strong doubts in their hearts, not knowing what the White House owner was thinking. This was simply crazy.
No matter how outstanding Qin Xuan is, he is only an imperial figure. Is he worthy of such power?
Emperor Wanhua trembled slightly when he heard Lord Lei's words, and a storm surged in his heart. As smart as he was, how could he still not see at this moment that the real purpose of the Palace Lord was not to canonize an honorary saint at all, but
, training the next palace master.
He wants Qin Xuan to take over as the next palace master.
Not only Wanhua Emperor thought of it, but many elders and high-level disciples of the Emperor Realm also guessed it, and their eyes shone sharply. It seemed that there was a deep meaning behind today's canonization ceremony, and it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
Yan Mu frowned slightly and looked in the direction of the Thunder Lord. What on earth did Master want to do?
Qin Xuan also looked at Thunder Lord. In fact, he was very shocked. The order announced by Thunder Lord today was somewhat different from what he had said to him before, giving him a higher status.
As if aware of the changes in the expressions on everyone's faces, the Thunder Lord spoke again: "In previous canonizations of the Holy Son, it is necessary to ask the disciples for their opinions and select those with good reputation and strength. This time is no exception. If someone does not
If you agree, you can stand up."
"Palace Master, I have something to say." As soon as Lord Lei's voice fell, a voice immediately sounded out, it was Emperor Wanhua who objected.
The Thunder Lord looked at the man, but his expression looked very calm. He had long expected that Emperor Wanhua would stand up to oppose him. After all, Qin Xuan killed Zhan Fengyang, and Wanhua would find it difficult to let go.
"Wanhua, you have something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." The Thunder Lord said calmly, without the slightest hint of blame in his tone. Since he wanted to convince the public, he had to be reasonable.
Emperor Wanhua glanced at Qin Xuan and said in a cold tone: "This son is going to kill the core disciples of my palace. According to the rules set by the palace, fellow disciples are not allowed to kill each other. Violators will be killed without mercy. How can the palace master?"
To be able to call this son the Holy Son, doesn't this violate the rules that the palace has followed for tens of thousands of years?"
Emperor Wanhua looked calm, even if he was the palace master, he couldn't violate the rules, right?
The Thunder Lord frowned. He had no objection to Wanhua's objection, but Wanhua actually used the rules of the shrine to pressure him, as if threatening him, which made him a little unhappy.
And the faces of the vast crowd showed shocked expressions, Qin Xuan actually killed the disciples of the palace?
If this is really the case, then he has committed a major crime against the gods, and even killing him in public would not be an exaggeration.
"I was not a disciple of the Divine Palace at that time, how could I be considered a disciple of the same disciple?" A voice came, and everyone turned their eyes, only to see Qin Xuan looking at Emperor Wanhua with a calm face, and continued: "Taking a step back,
Zhan Fengyang sent people to assassinate me many times. If I committed a crime that prohibits members of the same clan from killing each other, it was Zhan Fengyang who committed it first, and I was just protecting myself."
Emperor Wanhua's expression froze, and he snorted coldly: "Sophistication!"
"This is the fact, do I need it?" Qin Xuan said lightly, with a hint of arrogance in his tone. Emperor Wanhua was basically deliberately making things difficult for him, and there was no need for him to be humble anymore.
"Qin Xuan is right. I have sent people to Fenglei City to investigate this matter. Everything was caused by Zhan Fengyang's selfish interests. This also has a lot to do with your teachings. Go back and reflect on it."
The Thunder Lord looked at Emperor Wanhua, his eyes staring at Emperor Wanhua, and there was a trace of unquestionable meaning in his tone.
Emperor Wanhua's heart trembled. He understood many meanings in his eyes. Palace Master, he insisted on protecting Qin Xuan.
At this time, many people looked at Wanhua Emperor with a look of shock. They didn't know that Zhan Fengyang had died until the palace master said it himself. No wonder they haven't seen him these days.
It turned out that he had been killed by Qin Xuan a long time ago.
"Zhan Fengyang Yuanhuang's sixth-level peak cultivation is ranked 41st on the Nine Domains list, and Qin Xuan Yuanhuang's fourth-level can kill him. What a terrifying talent!" Someone said in a shocked tone.
"Qin Xuan was ranked thirteenth on the Nine Domains Ranking before. After killing Zhan Fengyang, I'm afraid his ranking will advance further, and he may even enter the top ten!"
"The fourth level of Emperor Yuan is in the top ten, this is simply unbelievable!"
The hearts of countless people were beating wildly, and the expressions on their faces were inexplicably shocked. They vaguely understood something. No wonder the palace master valued Qin Xuan so much. Such a talent was indeed worth recruiting.
Looking at the saint sons of the past generations, it seems that no one can compare with him.
Of course, every era is different, and it is difficult to compare them together, but to be fair, Qin Xuan's talent is undoubtedly powerful. He is the first person in the wilderness competition and the thirteenth in the Nine Realms Ranking. Many auras are added to him.
With one body, it can be said that there is no problem in being named a saint.
After all, even Bai Renhan is only twenty-seventh on the Nine Domains list, and has not even entered the top ten in the Desolate Domain Competition.
"Grandpa, let's go back." Wan Yalan raised her head and looked at Emperor Wanhua. She didn't want to be entangled anymore. The feeling of being watched by countless eyes made her uncomfortable.
"Palace Master." Emperor Wanhua said solemnly, with a bright light shining in his eyes. He was unwilling to give up like this.
"Go back." Thunder Lord responded without looking at him again.
"Alas." Emperor Wanhua sighed, and finally turned around and left with Wan Yalan.
Many people watched the two people leaving, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in their hearts. Even Emperor Wanhua was a senior figure in the palace, and even he couldn't change the palace lord's will, which shows the palace lord's determination.
"Who else has any objections?" Lei Lord asked the crowd again.
The space was silent for a moment, and not a single sound came out. Apparently, no one dared to stand up after seeing the result of Emperor Wanhua.
Just when the Thunder Lord decided to take the next step, a calm voice suddenly sounded.
"Disciple, I don't understand something."
This voice fell, directly breaking the silent atmosphere. Countless people's eyes showed a strange look, and some people actually spoke to object. Who was it?
Countless people glanced around, looking for the person who spoke. Finally, everyone's eyes focused on one person. When they saw that person's appearance, they all had a look of astonishment on their faces, Yan Mu?
The person who spoke was none other than the current emperor-level saint son, Yan Mu.
"Senior Brother Yan!" Gu Changfeng's expression couldn't help but change, obviously he didn't expect Yan Mu to speak out at this time.
Qin Xuan followed the gaze of the crowd, and then saw a figure in a green robe standing casually in the void, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was extraordinary handsome. With just one glance, he could feel the extraordinary temperament on his body.
Qin Xuan also discovered that there were many people surrounding this person, who seemed to be centered on him, and the auras of the people around him were unfathomable, and they were all powerful people in the Imperial realm.
It can be seen that this person is also a powerful person in the imperial realm, and his status is extraordinary.
Thinking of this, a name immediately appeared in Qin Xuan's mind, Yan Mu.
In the past few days at the Holy Palace, Bai Renhan introduced him to some influential figures in the Thunder Palace of the Great Sun God. Among them, he especially mentioned Yan Mu, the Holy Son of the Emperor, whose prestige among the disciples of the Palace was even greater than that of Gu Chang.
Feng, and it is said that he has the appearance of a saint.
Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Holy Son of the Emperor stood up to object, which was beyond his expectation.