High in the sky, ten figures stood in the air.

"Such a strong aura."

Lin Hao also looked up and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

He clearly felt extremely powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy from those ten people.

That kind of strength is comparable to that of the great masters of the nine major sects back then.

Especially the white-haired old man in the middle, who gave Lin Hao the strongest feeling.

Above the white robe, there is a black sun, alternating between black and white, as if reflecting the yin and yang of heaven and earth.

That old face, however, looked dignified and revealed a vague and strong sense of oppression.

The other nine strong men, even though they were suspended at the same altitude, could only stand in a humble formation, side by side in the area behind the old man in white robes.

This shows.

This white-haired old man must be the head of Jiuxuan Sect, Hou Tiancheng.

The other nine people are the masters of the three halls and six pavilions, as well as the pavilion masters.

"Greetings, Master."

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Chuang's eyes, and he and Wei Jiyuan immediately bowed respectfully.

Huang Xingyi, who was originally furious, suddenly changed his expression when he saw Sect Leader Hou and the nine hall masters.

He was like a deflated balloon and quickly saluted in awe.

"This... is this the headmaster of the Jiuxuan Sect?!"

When they learned of Hou Tiancheng's identity, the young talents present couldn't help but take a deep breath, their faces filled with shock.

Faced with the terrifying aura of such a top-notch expert, everyone was terrified!

There was silence for a few breaths in the field.

"Just now, who blew up the giant bell used for the test?"

A clear voice came from Hou Tiancheng's mouth.

He looked down at the crowd below with a calm gaze, and then fell on Lin Hao, vaguely guessing something.

"Your Excellency, it's that kid."

Huang Xingyi immediately stretched out his hand, pointed at Lin Hao, and said solemnly: "Disciple suspects that this person secretly used some kind of spiritual weapon."

"Just when I wanted to check it out, he openly resisted. He is so arrogant!"

Seeing this, Elder Li Chuang sighed quietly.

Huang Xingyi, even now, still cannot see the situation clearly.

When the bell cracked, the Holy Son came out.

The real key to this sect's inheritance lies in the Holy Son!

How could all these big brothers from different sects come here in person, and they would come here to punish someone just for the broken bell or tripod?

As his mind changed, Li Chuang glanced at Wei Jiyuan who was standing beside him and keeping his composure.

It seems that he already has a better candidate to recommend for the next 'Captain of the Guardian'.

"What's your name, young man?"

Hou Tiancheng stared at Lin Hao and asked with a smile.

"Lin Tian."

When Lin Hao was thinking about whether to tell the truth, Wei Jiyuan was obviously a little worried about him and spoke first:

"Master, Lin Tian is my good friend. I recommended him to participate in the sect's recruitment assessment this time."

Hou Tiancheng smiled faintly and nodded: "Xiao Ju Shan Lin, standing tall on the ground, a good name."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was stunned.

It seems that the pseudonym 'Lin Tian' is going to be confirmed.

What?

He is Lin Tian? ! !

Hearing this, the six-winged demon 'Chen Jin' was struck by lightning and was stunned for a moment.

"This kid is actually the powerful human from ten thousand years ago!"

He stared at Lin Hao blankly, his eyes full of shock.

Even Lin Hao didn't know as detailed about the history of this era as he did.

I originally thought that Lin Hao was just the descendant of that powerful human being, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

Complex emotions suddenly surged into Chen Jin's heart.

I had wanted to find an opportunity to take revenge on Lin Hao before, but now facing this 'chosen one', wouldn't it be a waste of time to go against him?

Immediately, the six-winged demon tried hard to recall the records in the history books of the demon clan, trying to find out whether there was any information about himself.

However, after some thought, there has never been a powerful demon in the demon clan, and there has never been any record of his deeds.

"Am I really going to be mediocre and drowned in the years of history..."

Thinking of the comparison between himself and Lin Hao at this moment, Chen Jin clenched his fists, feeling a huge sense of disappointment in his heart.

"In the beginning, the founder of our sect established the sect's rules, that only those who smashed the bell and tripod used for the test could establish a Holy Son."

Hou Tiancheng seemed to have been waiting for this day for a long time. He looked at Lin Hao with satisfaction and said, "Lin Tian, ​​from today on, you are the Holy Son of our Jiuxuan Sect."

"The disciples of the three halls and six pavilions are all under your command."

"Five days later, I will personally hold a formal conferring ceremony for you."

As he spoke, Hou Tiancheng glanced at the nine hall masters behind him and said calmly, "You have no objection, right?"

"We have no objection to the sect's rules."

The nine strong men nodded in awe and chose to obey.

This way of establishing the Son of God may seem a bit hasty, but it is the sect rule set by the founder. Who dares to object?

Moreover, the bell and tripod were not ordinary objects. Without powerful magical powers, it would be impossible to smash them to pieces.

The nine hall masters looked at Lin Hao and expressed their unanimous approval of the latter's abilities.

"Holy...Holy Son?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the young warriors in the audience were stunned.

They looked at the scene in disbelief.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he could be named the Son of God by exploding a giant bell.

Such a good thing is totally unexpected!

"This kid actually became the Holy Son. What's going on..."

Huang Xingyi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

If it was just now, as the chief disciple of Huoyun Pavilion, he might have had some status and questioned Lin Hao's confidence.

But now, the position of the Holy Son was conferred by the Master himself, and all nine Palace Masters also recognized it.

He dared not say another word.

"Becoming the Holy Son, it seems that the Lin Tian of the ancient times is really me..."

Lin Hao's heart sank slightly, but he did not feel excited at all at this moment.

I originally thought that Lin Tian was someone else, and that he was a previous traverser from the same system as me.

In the end, it was him.

Lin Hao remembered very clearly that the chief deacon Wei Jiyuan once said something special to Lin Tian before he died.

"Don't rely too much on the system, be sure to strengthen yourself."

Is it possible that I will really die in the future?

As his mind turned, Lin Hao's mood undoubtedly became more and more complicated.

He was completely ignorant of historical data.

If I had known this earlier, I should have asked the head deacon for more information about Lin Tian, ​​so that I could at least be prepared in the future.

However, now, we can only grit our teeth and take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Living in the ancient times, he felt that he had no advantages at all, and instead felt like he was walking on thin ice...