Chapter 1001

The wind blew.

The dust on the ground gradually covered Feng Chuan's body, making him look more embarrassed.

"Taoist friends, and keep people under your hand!"

At this time, more than a dozen prospective saints flew over and surrounded Feng Chuan. Their faces were full of embarrassment.

They are the elders of ten thousand holy places.

"Feng Chuan has been defeated. I won't kill him in this war." with a wave of xiaocangtian's hand, he put away the Taigu dragon sword, the Dragon scales on the body surface gradually retracted into the body, and his breath fell back to normal.

After the recent war, his loss was not large.

In his opinion, he can play three Feng Chuan.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

"Our ten thousand holy places are very grateful!"

"Farewell, everyone!"

The two elders of Wanzong holy land set up a dizzy Feng Chuan from left to right. The remaining elders arched their hands around and tore the void together, ready to return to Wanzong holy land.

However, the change suddenly!

I saw countless colorful lights gathering in the sky, turning into an illusory figure, overlooking the whole audience indifferently.

Everyone was stunned.

Then, their faces suddenly changed, knelt on one knee and bowed to the illusory figure: "have you seen the way of heaven!"

China's heavenly way looks indifferent.

For all living beings, he has always been so.

Only in the face of Ye Feng at the same level and tyrants at a higher level will they intersect with their peers or appear very respectful.

"Today, I have something to announce!"

The voice of the divine way of heaven sounded, and the people immediately listened and dared not have any nonsense.

"First, thanks to leader Ye's action, China has resolved the crisis from the Tianzu and specially sealed the ethereal sect as the quasi holy land."

"Second, for special reasons, Ye Feng, the son of destiny, no longer serves as the son of destiny in China."

"Third, the position of the son of destiny is vacant. Any excellent younger generation with great wisdom and perseverance is likely to succeed. Young people, be good at life and practice!"

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

The colorful auspicious clouds in the sky also gradually dispersed, and the warm sunshine scattered, reflecting everyone's face like plated with gold foil.

"Quasi Holy Land!"

"The son of destiny leaves office!"

"These two are heavy news!"

When the divine way of heaven disappeared, the people of major forces could no longer restrain their shock and blurted out.

"Elder, what is quasi holy land?"

Some people don't understand the meaning of quasi holy land and quickly ask the senior experts around them.

"Quasi holy land is an honorary title. As long as their own conditions are met, the forces who get this title can bypass the decisions of other holy places and directly promote them to holy land."

The senior explained.

Hearing the speech, all the ethereal sect disciples watching the war nearby stared with joy.

Ethereal peak.

Ye Feng also heard these words and looked around. He saw the incarnation of Shenzhou Tiandao appear there and nodded to him.

"The ethereal sect deserves it."

After that, the divine way of heaven disappeared again.

Ye Feng touched his chin and felt that the title of "quasi Holy Land" given by the divine way of heaven to the ethereal sect was not bad.

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

Ye Feng is looking forward to the future.

Today's ethereal sect, in addition to the number of disciples, has long been satisfied with the promotion of five-star forces.

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

With Gong Qingqiu as the city master, Ye Feng believes that Baifu city can become a five-star city in a few years.

At that time, the ethereal sect almost met the conditions for promotion to the holy land. Relying on the honorary title of "quasi Holy Land", it could be promoted to the real Holy Land in situ.

When Ye Feng was thinking about the future, the words of Shenzhou Tiandao seemed to put on wings and spread quickly.

……

Half a day later, ten thousand holy places.

"Ye Feng leaves office as the son of destiny?!"

Feng Chuan lay on the jade platform beyond the Lingbao level of the four stars. He woke up and was shocked to learn the news of the announcement of the heavenly way.

"Well, yes, maybe it's because ye Feng's strength is too strong. He exceeds the upper limit of the son of destiny and has resigned. This means that Feng Chuan, you have a chance!"

The elder of Wanzong Holy Land patted Feng Chuan on the shoulder.

Since Feng Chuan's third promotion to quasi saint, the elders of the whole ten thousand holy places and the LORD all regard Feng Chuan as the next generation of the Lord.

Although Feng Chuan's combat effectiveness is not high, he has great potential.

As long as Wanzong holy land is fully cultivated, Feng Chuan will be promoted to four quasi saints quickly, and even be canonized within a hundred years!

By then, the ten thousand holy places will become more powerful.

"Yes! I have a chance!"

Feng Chuan was ecstatic.

He is the chosen son of heaven. As long as he goes further, he will be the son of heaven, and this is his lifelong dream.

"But at present, it seems that laughing at heaven will win more." an elder at the level of three quasi saints shook his head and sighed.

Hearing the speech, Feng Chuan clenched his fist.

The elder said with a straight face:

"Two elders, don't grow the ambition of others and destroy your prestige. Laughing at heaven is very strong, but the son is not weak."

"The Holy Son can't laugh at heaven because he has just broken through recently. He is consolidating his accomplishments and has no time to practice Holy Level magical powers."

"Otherwise, the battle will be won or lost."

Speaking of this, the elder looked at Feng Chuan.

"Holy Son, from today on, our ten thousand holy places will use the power of the whole holy land to cultivate you, take out the holy power created by the Holy Lord and give you practice, so as to ensure your strength."

All the elders looked solemn when they heard the speech.

The elder's meaning is very clear.

Feng Chuan's talent is strong enough. Wanzong holy land will fully support his practice. Even if it is a hard accumulation, Feng Chuan should be piled into the holy land.

Because he is the hope of Wanzong Holy Land!

"Well, I will live up to the ardent hope of the elders, strive to practice and strive for canonization as soon as possible."

Feng Chuan was overjoyed.

He lied that he had been inherited by a strong man in the starry sky, so his cultivation soared to the level of three quasi saints, one for fulfilling his lie and the other for the full cultivation of ten thousand holy places.

Now, his plan has succeeded!

With the full support of the tree of life and 10000 holy places, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a holy land with his qualifications.

In the temple.

Only two elders' eyes flashed slightly.

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

……

All over mainland China.

The news of misty sect's promotion to quasi holy land and Ye Feng's resignation as the son of destiny has become a hot topic of discussion in the streets.

In addition, there is another topic.

That is, Feng Chuan's strength!

"What do you think of Feng Chuan?"

"Feng Chuan? Oh, a clown!"

"Yes! This man is full of coquettes. At first, we thought he could really slap and laugh at heaven!"

"But who knows, he did everything he could to knock off a few scales of the laughing sky and kill me."

"Ha ha, don't say yet. Feng Chuan is very happy."

"I wish he could often come out and talk about crosstalk."

Throughout mainland China, countless people discussed this topic and spread it more and more widely, even covering the two hot topics of quasi holy land and the resignation of the son of destiny.

Ten thousand holy places.

Hearing the news from all over mainland China, Feng Chuan learned that everyone felt that he was very weak. In addition to being able to speak coquettish, he had little strength at all.

"I'm so angry!"

Feng Chuan slammed the teacup angrily.

"When I become a saint level magic power" Wanliu Chaoyuan "stronger than" the unification of all dharmas ", I will make you look good!"

Wanliu Chaoyuan is the most difficult magic power of Wanzong holy land.

Previously, Feng Chuanlian had been called a "demon" by many elders of Wanzong holy land.

If you can practice to perfection, your power will be even more terrible.

Feng Chuan feels that when he practices Wanliu Chaoyuan to perfection, he will be able to crush and laugh at the sky at the same level.