Chapter 2722: Wait a Minute!!
"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, literally 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 Fengchan platform, when Ye Wuque heard this deafening shout, a faint smile immediately appeared on his face, and he immediately clasped 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!
"Little Lord!"
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 crucial 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 schools, everyone who looked 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, as if with a hint of pride!
"You old guy! 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, and they stood up. 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 results 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 Daoji Sect Master 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 the Daoji Sect disciples have witnessed Ye Wuque's amazing talent and outstanding talent. Then the purpose of this selection meeting has been achieved,' Beidou Holy Son '’s identity was finally determined!”
As he spoke, the master of the Daoji Sect waved his sleeves, and a sense of power suddenly overflowed. Under the face shrouded in light, a pair of eyes covered the entire world, giving people a feeling of overwhelming power, and a word that could determine the fate of thousands of creatures. A great feeling!
All the true disciples instantly felt a deep gaze shrouding them, and their hearts were shocked. Even 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 a minute!!"
However, before Daoji Sect Master finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice!
And there is only one person who is qualified to be called the Dao Ji Sect Master, and it can only be... Yue Wuji!
At this moment, in another place of Fengchan Terrace, Yue Wuji slowly stood up, and the four great generals behind him stood silently, but each of them had a deep determination in their eyes!
"Wuji, what else do you want?"
The Dao Ji Sect Master's voice sounded calmly but with a hint of majesty!
Hearing this, Yue Wuji took a deep breath, and a hint of paranoia and madness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but his face became more and more calm and indifferent!
He clasped his hands together and bowed to the Dao Ji Sect Master!
"To answer Master, I have only one reason to speak!"
"If you look at the 'luck' that Master cares about most, I am more... suitable for the identity of the 'Son of the North Star' than Ye Wuque!"
Boom!
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated!
All the true disciples showed incredible expressions one by one, and frowned instantly!
What's going on?
Yue Wuji had already been defeated by Chief Ye, how could he still have the qualifications to say such things!
He was stirring up trouble!
But this was too shameless!
On the other side of the Fengshan Terrace, Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, remained calm after hearing Yue Wuji's words, but his bright eyes also flashed slightly.