"Hahahahaha...Fellow disciples, now that Junior Brother Ye has won the first place in the selection meeting, shouldn't we change the way we address him?"

Suddenly, Wu Wentian's laughter resounded, using his cultivation power, immediately overwhelming the entire venue, echoing in all directions, and reaching the ears of every true disciple!

In an instant, the originally boiling Daoji Square suddenly became silent!

But after hearing Wu Wentian's words, all the true disciples looked at Ye Wuque one by one, their eyes suddenly brightened!

The next moment!

The boiling came again!

"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."

Uniformly, the earth-shaking shouts that were twice as enthusiastic and exciting as before rang out again, rushing straight into the sky, and simply blew up the entire eighth-level realm!

All true disciples no longer called Ye Wuque "Chief Ye", but changed to... Holy Son!

At this moment, in the hearts of all true disciples, Ye Wuque has become the real... Holy Son of Beidou!

On the Fengchan platform, Ye Wuque heard the deafening shout, and a faint smile immediately appeared on his face.

He then clasped his fists and saluted all the true disciples! However, on the other side, Yue Wuji, who opened his eyes again and stared at Ye Wuque's back, was full of strong unwillingness. After hearing the word "Son of God" everywhere, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze the void, and his breathing seemed to become rapid again!

"Young Master!"

Kong'e spoke in a low voice, as if reminding 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 great generals in front of him, his eyes swept across Kong'e, and finally looked at Ye Wuque's back again, slowly whispering to himself: "Ye Wuque, I said, I haven't lost yet!"

There was a touch of crazy paranoia in Yue Wuji's tone!

He has great ambitions, big dreams, and a big future!

The identity of "Son of the Big Dipper" is the first crucial step for him to reach a great future. He will never give it up to others. He will definitely... get it! !

For this, he will do whatever it takes, even if it means sacrificing everything!

At this moment, the faces of the four great generals became solemn, and the same thought emerged in their minds. Looking at Yue Wuji in front of them, the light in their eyes was unprecedentedly firm!

"Son of the Holy Son! Son of the Holy Son! Son of the Holy Son..."

The deafening shouts continued!

The six great leaders, looking at Ye Wuque on the Fengshan platform at this time, also smiled.

"This battle is eye-opening even for us!"

Tianshuzi spoke softly, with a touch of deep admiration.

"Yes! Whether it is Ye Wuque or Yue Wuji, they are both truly amazing talents! Our Beidou Daoji Sect has a strong destiny!"

Tianquanzi said with a smile, looking at Ye Wuque, his small eyes smiled into a line.

"Humph! That's natural! How could the person I almost accepted as my disciple be bad?"

Tianxuanzi spoke proudly, as if with a touch of pride!

"You old thing! You really know how to flatter yourself! You are such a shameless old man!"

Yu Hengzi immediately laughed and scolded Tian Xuanzi, which immediately caused the other leaders to laugh!

But soon, the faces of the six leaders became solemn, and they stood up. The six pairs of vicissitudes of life all looked at the Dao Ji Sect Master who had been sitting quietly in the middle!

At this point in the selection meeting, the final winner has been decided!

Next, it is the turn of the Dao Ji Sect Master to announce the final result and the subsequent coronation ceremony!

"Silence..."

The next moment, the voice of the Dao Ji Sect Master slowly sounded, echoing for nine days, with a touch of majestic vastness, pressuring the entire eighth-level realm!

Suddenly, the true disciples stopped shouting immediately, and their eyes turned from Ye Wuque to the Dao Ji Sect Master. Their expressions became solemn, but their eyes were full of deep excitement and expectation!

Since the Dao Ji Sect Master has spoken, it means that this selection meeting has come to an end and the final result is to be announced.

"Dear disciples of Daoji Sect, the final result of today's selection meeting is obvious. From the first of the three levels of luck, Ye Wuque has shown his strength. His strong luck has been suppressing all opponents and he roared to the end."

"At this moment, with the end of the third level 'Winner is King', all disciples of Daoji Sect have witnessed Ye Wuque's amazing talent. Then the purpose of this selection meeting has been achieved, and the identity of 'Son of the North Star' has finally been decided!"

While speaking, the leader of Daoji Sect waved his sleeves, and suddenly a sense of power overflowed. Under the face covered by light, a pair of eyes covered the whole world, giving people a sense of power and authority, and a word can determine the fate of thousands of lives!

All the true disciples instantly felt a deep gaze covering them, and their hearts were shocked. Even their eyes showed a solemn and solemn look!

"Then, as the leader of Beidou Daoji Sect, under the witness of all the true disciples, this sect hereby announces..."

On the Fengshan platform, Ye Wuque stood tall, facing the Daoji Sect Leader, with a calm face and deep eyes, quietly waiting for the Daoji Sect Leader's final announcement!

"Ye Wuque won the first place in this selection meeting, so the position of 'Beidou Holy Son' that has been passed down for a long time in my Beidou Daoji Sect will be officially passed on by Ye Wuque..."

"Master! Wait a minute!!"

However, before Daoji Sect Leader finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden voice!

And there is only one person who is qualified to be called Daoji Sect Leader, and naturally it can only be... Yue Wuji!

At this moment, in another part of the Fengshan platform, 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 have to say?"

The Daoji Sect Leader's voice sounded indifferently but with a hint of majesty!

Hearing this, Yue Wuji took a deep breath, and a hint of paranoia and madness flashed in his eyes, but his face became calmer and more indifferent!

He clasped his hands together and bowed to the Dao Ji Sect Master!

"In reply to Master, I only have one reason to speak!"

"If we talk about the 'luck' that Master cares about the most, I am more...suitable than Ye Wuque for the identity of 'Son of the Big Dipper'!"

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 has been defeated by Chief Ye, how can he still have the qualifications to say such a thing!

This is making trouble!

But this is too shameless!

On the other side of the Fengchan Terrace, Ye Wuque, who was standing tall, remained calm after hearing Yue Wuji's words, but his bright eyes also flashed slightly.