The disciples of the ethereal sect looked straight.

They know Ye Feng is strong, but they are all very afraid after hearing that today's opponent is the holy land level.

But Ye Feng won!

He is the son of destiny. Burning the ultimate incarnation with Taoist fire is equivalent to personally killing a holy land.

This is invincible!

"The headmaster is mighty!"

The disciples bowed and saluted one after another. Their voices met, shaking the earth and waking up the people of major forces.

"I've seen the son of destiny."

"See ye Tianzi!"

People from all major forces saluted one after another.

Any kind of achievements in the field of heaven and earth, attracting Taoist fire and killing the strong in the holy land are enough to push Ye Feng to the altar.

And three kinds of leaf maple gathered together are God!

In particular, the identity of the son of destiny enables him to be on an equal footing with the holy land. Even the holy masters of the holy land, such as Yin rurong and snow geese, are half a generation shorter because they are only four turn quasi holy.

"You're welcome."

Ye Feng waved his hand and sat on the seat, "the foreign enemy is dead, then play music and dance!"

The snow goose's sealing ceremony continued.

Everyone drank and prepared, and from time to time threw awe at Ye Feng.

Only a few people looked ugly.

Whoosh!

Yin rurong was so angry that he tore the void and left the celebration scene in advance. He didn't want to see Ye Feng again.

In the crowd.

The camp of ten thousand holy places.

A young man who broke through the emptiness was sitting on his seat and looked at the elders of the Holy Land clinking glasses and drinking, but he was in a very bad mood.

"Feng Chuan, why are you depressed?"

An old emperor of heaven looked at the young man and asked puzzled.

The young man called Feng Chuan looked slightly changed. He quickly arched his hands and said, "it's nothing, just thinking of the difficulty of a magical power, he fell into a tangle for a time."

"Even you think it's a difficult magic power. Is it the most difficult" Wanliu Chaoyuan "in our Wanzong holy land?"

People around asked curiously.

"Yes." Feng Chuan nodded.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Don't think about it. This magic power is the top Holy Level magic power created by the old lord of our ten thousand holy places. Even ordinary holy places can't exert all their power. You're still young. Take your time."

"Yes!"

"That's the peerless genius of our ten thousand holy places. With the root bone of holy products, we have reached the seven levels of breaking emptiness in decades. It's not a problem to become holy in the future. Don't worry."

"I heard that you are also the son of heaven. Unfortunately, leader Ye has become the son of heaven. Otherwise, with your qualifications, it is not a problem to become the son of heaven in the future."

"Shh! Be careful! "

"Yes, leader Ye is already the son of heaven. Don't mention it again to avoid his anger."

The heavenly emperors and quasi saints of ten thousand holy places are talking in a low voice.

Feng Chuan greeted with a smile.

He glanced at the dazzling leaf maple in the distance, with a smile on his face, but he hated to death in his heart.

"Ye Feng, you are so damn!"

"Rob me of the position of the son of destiny. I swear to Feng Chuan, I will kill you!!!"

Feng Chuan planted the seeds of hatred in his heart.

In half a day.

The celebration of snow geese canonization finally ended.

"Thank you for your hospitality. Please stay and leave!" Ye Feng said goodbye to snow geese, moon night snow and other people in ice and snow holy places.

"Ye Tianzi, go slowly!"

"Ye Tianzi, take care."

Everyone got up to see them off.

Tear it!

Ye Feng tore open the void, took the ethereal disciples to escape into it and disappeared in the sight of everyone.

Soon the crowd dispersed.

Half a day later.

A heavy weight spread to all four-star forces in mainland China. Even the small forces under these big forces have received this shocking news one after another.

The son of destiny was born in mainland China!

He is, ethereal sect leader, Ye Feng!

Money!

……

Ethereal sect.

Ye Feng sat on the throne of the leader, listened to the report of Gong Qingqiu and other elders, and nodded from time to time.

"Good, good!"

"Continue to develop and strive to ensure that Baifu city is promoted to a three-star city in half a month, so that zongmen can meet the four-star conditions."

Ye Feng looked around and said.

"Yes."

Gong Qingqiu and other elders nodded one after another.

Not long.

At the end of the church meeting, everyone was busy.

Since Ye Feng announced the identity of the son of destiny, more than 10000 people from the ethereal sect have been excited. Even when they go out to perform tasks, they hold their heads and chest high, and their faces are full of pride.

"I have no choice but to announce my identity as the son of heaven!" Ye Feng is a little distressed.

When fighting with the ultimate avatar, even the holy emperor sword can't help him. He can only use DAO fire.

In this way, the identity must be exposed.

Not to mention whether they will be envied by people in mainland China, but only the Tianzu in Xuankong mountain must regard themselves as the enemy to be killed.

"I'll be more dangerous in the future, alas!"

Ye Feng sighed helplessly.

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However, this is also good.

For example, the prestige value and the power of faith soar. Soon, the power of faith will reach 300 billion, enter the level of emperor of heaven, and meet the conditions of five Qi Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty.

……

For some time in the future, Ye Feng will live a life of writing and painting every day. He will occasionally instruct the disciples of the sect, or deduce various miracles and spells, bind them into a book and throw them into the library.

"Ah, there are six more magical powers in the library."

"My signature of this book is' anonymous resident '."

"My signature of this book is' Jiaqian Jushi '."

"My side is' very rundadi '."

Occasionally, the voices of the disciples came from the library. They were all discussions about the creators of new magical powers and spells.

They don't know one thing.

Whether it's "Jiaqian Jushi" or "very rundadi", it's all the names written by Ye Feng in order to keep a low profile.

No one knows that more than half of the magical powers and spells in the ethereal collection Pavilion were created by Ye Feng.

If I knew, I would be shocked.

……

The news that Ye Feng became the son of heaven spread, and the whole mainland of China was boiling.

Even the sea was shocked.

Bayuanhai underwater emperor palace.

Lingyue sits on the throne of the empress with an eight yuan broken halberd. Listening to the news from the land, her eyes are full of surprise.

"Leader Ye has grown to this stage!"

"He not only becomes the God of thunder hall, but also the son of destiny. He can also kill the strong in the Holy Land and have unparalleled power. So... Is my efforts still meaningful?"

She trembled.

The spirit moon almost burst.

In order not to stand beside Ye Feng as a vase, she worked hard.

As a result, instead of narrowing the gap with maple leaf, it grew bigger and bigger, just like a day, a God and a mortal.

Between the two, out of reach!

"No!"

"I can't be discouraged!"

"I will continue to work hard, I can do it!"

Lingyue took a deep breath and closed the door to impact the realm.

……

Ethereal sect.

It is now half a month after the battle of the holy city of ice and snow.

Because ye Feng became the son of destiny and killed the ultimate incarnation of the holy land level in public, the fame of ethereal sect, Baifu City, lingmiao Kingdom and other places also soared.

In just half a month, nearly 20 million practitioners moved into Baifu city and became local residents.

"Headmaster, Baifu city finally meets the promotion conditions of Samsung city!"

Gong Qingqiu took a thick list of city people to the top of the ethereal peak and reported to Ye Feng who was watering the flowers.

"Very good!"

Ye Feng put down the shower.

"Next, send a message to inform the third prince Ling Luotian that Baifu City applies for a three-star assessment."

"Yes!"

Gong Qingqiu hurriedly arranged.

An hour later.

The city Lord's mansion of Baifu city.

The Star Rising appraisal team represented by Lingluo Tian, the Third Prince of lingmiao Kingdom, gathered together and began to examine the promotion qualification of Baifu city.

On the ethereal peak.

Ye Feng saw this scene with the Pearl of destiny.

"Baifu city is finally going to be promoted to three-star level. Next, the ethereal sect can also meet the four-star conditions. The sixth stage of the leader's task is finally coming to an end."

Ye Feng whispered expectantly.

[good night!!!]