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At this time, Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiufeng and Dou Wushuang had all stepped onto the Heavenly Son Plaza in the Heavenly Road. The three of them followed after Wu Hui and stepped onto the fortieth step, achieving the title of Heavenly Son.

However, there wasn't much joy on their faces.

"Sister Xiao, where is my Big Brother? Didn't he become a Son of God of the White Clan? Why is there no trace of him? " Xiao Jiu asked Xiao Jiufeng, his expression revealing doubt.

"I don't know either, but Wu Hui previously wanted to open the ninety-nine Heavenly Stairs, and at this time, he is probably still climbing." Xiao Jiufeng's expression was also somewhat anxious. She did not understand why Wu Hui wanted to activate the ninety-nine heaven ascending Holy Road, and why Wu Hui had already climbed the fifty steps to become a Son of God. Could it be that he was only trying to be arrogant, and felt that he could climb up again? Without even thinking about it, one could tell that the higher the stairs, the harder it was to climb.

At this time, I truly admire Wu Hui. I am only seeking the title of Son of Heaven, but Wu Hui is still not satisfied after becoming a Son of God, so I'm afraid that his future achievements are unimaginable. " Dou Wushuang sighed and said.

"Of course, my Big Brother is the strongest." A smug look surfaced on Xiao Jiu's face.

At that moment, a figure gradually appeared in front of them.

"Big Brother!"

"Wu Hui!"

"Brother Wu!"

As the three people called out, their faces were filled with joy.

"Hmm, you have also become the Son of Heaven. Congratulations, congratulations!" Wu Hui looked at the three, nodded and said.

Xiao Jiufeng was a little doubtful, she felt that Wu Hui's expression now was slightly different from before, his face no longer had a carefree expression, but more calm and solemn, as though there was something on his face.

Originally, Xiao Jiufeng wanted to ask how many steps Wu Hui had climbed, but seeing Wu Hui's expression, Xiao Jiufeng did not ask.

"Everyone, the road to heaven has been closed. Please proceed to the Bai Clan Plaza." At this moment, a voice containing an Emperor's might resounded in the sky.

A transmission array appeared at the feet of the four people. The scene changed, and when they woke up, a few people had already arrived at the Bai Clan Plaza.

This plaza was not the original plaza, but rather, the White Clan.

This plaza was extremely large, and if one were to look at the plaza, they would see white stones everywhere. All of the outer sect disciples of the White Clan Congress were present, and around them, countless white robed disciples were coming to watch. They wanted to see what kind of geniuses these disciples from the outside world were.

At this time, a figure was standing on top of the plaza, looking down from above, his body was releasing the power of the Martial Monarch, and he was the host of the White Clan Congress, Bai Diqing.

Bai Diqing's face was filled with excitement, he looked around, and then looked at the disciples outside, and revealed a satisfied expression.

"Everyone, this White Clan's disciple recruitment conference is more successful than any other world. On the road, there are thirty-six people who become core disciples, three who become the Son of Heaven, and one who becomes the Son of God." Bai Diqing said loudly, and everyone heard him clearly.

"What?" Three Heavenly Sons and the Son of God have actually appeared! " The expressions of the surrounding White Clan disciples changed greatly as shock filled their eyes. Only now did they realize that within this world's great assembly, there were actually disciples from outside the Profound Sky Continent that had become Son of God.

Ever since the White Clan had ascended to heaven, there had never been a disciple in the outside world who was able to become a Son of God. Normally, even the most talented genius would first become a son of the White Clan, and then comprehend the sacred energy in the White Clan.

All of the disciples of the White Clan looked towards the disciples of the, and even among the disciples of the outside world, most of them looked left and right. When they heard Bai Diqing's declaration earlier, they wanted to know who the person named Wu Hui was.

Amongst the crowd, Xiao Jiufeng was looking at Wu Hui beside him with an excited expression, his eyes seemed to be a little blurry.

Xiao Jiufeng was originally the number one genius of the Dong Sheng Empire, and could be said to be the number one genius of the entire East Prefecture. She had once felt the gazes of admiration from countless people, and toward those gazes, Xiao Jiufeng was also immune to them, so her emotions no longer fluctuated.

Bai Diqing also looked towards Wu Hui and nodded, his expression extremely satisfied.

Amongst the crowd, Wu Hui's expression remained calm as his body slightly moved. He passed through the crowd, stepped into the air and arrived next to Bai Diqing, bowed to him, and said indifferently: "Senior, this junior is not willing to join the Bai Clan, and is willing to leave."

Wu Hui's voice was not loud, but it caused the smile on his face to freeze.

In the White Clan's disciple recruitment convention, the people on the list did not necessarily have to join the Bai Clan. There were some people who only wanted to obtain rankings on the list that the Bai Clan had set up to display their strength, like this time, some of the disciples on the list did not come to Eastern Holy City. However, the majority of the disciples from the outside world would join the White Clan. The White Clan was a clan of ancient Martial Saint s, the strongest power of the East Prefecture, it could be said to be a giant existence.

Those who did not want to join the White Clan would not come to the Eastern Holy City, nor would they set foot on the Heavenly Road. But now that the Heavenly Road had ended, there were actually people who wanted to leave the White Clan.

"Who is this outer sect disciple? "He's actually this arrogant. After the ascension platform ends, he wants to withdraw from the White Clan. This is simply a humiliation to our White Clan."

"I'm afraid he hasn't even stepped onto the tenth path yet, which is why he has to leave the White Clan. Could it be that he doesn't know that if he really leaves the White Clan, then his clan will be ridiculed by countless people?"

"Whether or not he wants to join the White Clan is of his own free will. However, after the end of the Heavenly Road, he still has to leave the White Clan. I'm afraid that he's the first person there. Who will go up to teach him a lesson and let him know the power of our White Clan disciples?"

"With Elder Di Qing leading, I'm afraid that that young man won't be able to do anything."

The originally White Clan disciples were incessantly discussing as they began to criticize the young man that was about to withdraw from the White Clan.

Amongst the disciples of the outside world, some of them knew of Wu Hui, and their expressions had also changed greatly.

Amongst the crowd, Dou Wushuang looked at the young man who was floating in the air with a calm expression.

"Wu Hui has clearly already become a Son of God, how can he leave the White Clan? Doesn't he know that in the White Clan, the Son of God will represent the future achievements of the Martial Saint?" Dou Wushuang's heart was filled with doubts. Even when he had become the Son of Heaven, he was still extremely excited, but now that the other party had succeeded in becoming the Son of God, he had to withdraw from the clan.

She did not expect Wu Hui to stand out so she could leave the White Clan. However, she could vaguely guess that something must have happened to Wu Hui, and it had a huge impact on him, so he made such a decision. However, this was a decision to thoroughly offend the White Clan.

In the air, Bai Diqing's eyes were blazing as he looked at Wu Hui, the anger on his body churning unceasingly, and an extremely powerful force from the Martial Monarch pressured towards Wu Hui.

"What did you say?" Say it again. " Each of these words contained immense power, and they enveloped Wu Hui's body.

Wu Hui's expression was still calm as he allowed Bai Diqing's Martial Monarch's power to oppress his body. He raised his head, with a resolute gaze, he looked straight at Bai Diqing.

"I, Wu Hui, want to leave the White Clan!" A single sentence swept through the entire Central Square. If the original disciples of the White Clan did not know what this name meant, then the disciples from the outside world, who had participated in the White Clan Congress's competition, knew the meaning of this sentence.

"Wu Hui, he said his name is Wu Hui, could it be the Wu Hui who became the Son of God? How is that possible?"

"I'm afraid she has a very high family name. Otherwise, she would have become a Son of God right after entering the White Clan, so why would she leave the White Clan?"

"It must be a duplicate name. If it really is that Son of God Wu Hui, then he is a fool."

The disciples in the outside world began to discuss the matter, and the original White Clan disciples were informed of the significance of the name.

Just then, a white figure flew out from the group of White Clan disciples and landed beside Bai Diqing.

This White Clan disciple seemed to be around 26 or 27 years old. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like the stars.

"Elder Di Qing, could it be that the external Son of God you're talking about is him?" The white clothed disciple spoke up as he looked at Wu Hui, a trace of anger radiating from his body.

"Bai Tianlong, you are a Martial Emperor of the White Clan. I will be presiding over this place, please leave." Bai Diqing said, towards the young man who had arrived, his tone was filled with politeness.

"Elder Di Qing, he insulted my Bai Clan. I really want to kill him." Bai Tianlong's killing intent soared, with a wave of his hand, a white pillar of light shot straight at Wu Hui.

Wu Hui coldly looked at Bai Tianlong. There was no change in his expression at all, nor was there any defense.

When the white pillar neared Wu Hui, it was actually waved away by Bai Diqing with a wave of his sleeve.

"Bai Tianlong, even though you are a White Clan Son of God, I still have support for this Assembly. "You can leave." Once again, Bai Diqing waved his sleeves, and his figure returned to the group of White Clan disciples. Bai Tianlong's face was already somewhat flushed, although he was a Son of God, he was still only a One-star Martial Emperor, and Bai Diqing was a Three-star Martial Monarch, so Bai Tianlong had no way of defending against him. At this moment, his gaze was fixated on the green figure that was standing in the air, his eyes filled with killing intent.

After driving Bai Tianlong away, Bai Diqing turned towards Wu Hui. His expression was calm, but his eyes were still filled with anger.

"Wu Hui, do you know the meaning that the Son of God represents in the White Clan? This means that in the future, you will become a Martial Saint under the nurturing of the White Clan." Bai Diqing said.

"I know, but I still have to leave." Wu Hui nodded his head, not moved in the slightest.

"You …" Bai Diqing was just about to persuade her again, when a hidden Spiritual Sense appeared in his mind.

"Let him go."

"Patriarch …" Shock flashed across Bai Diqing's face.