Fear!

Uncontrollable fear!

Looking at the enthusiastic cheers in front of him, the cold sweat on Ye Wuque's back continued to slide!

Just now in Yu Fan Qinghui's soul space, he didn't even have time to see clearly when and how Luo Beihuang made a move, and he was caught by the opponent!

The most terrifying thing is that the vast compassionate light of the state of great perfection can't do anything to Luo Beihuang!

Ye Wuque clearly remembers the feeling in the short time just now!

Lost myself!

His soul was like suddenly falling into a deep quagmire. No matter how he struggled, he would only sink deeper and deeper, constantly sinking into the terrifying darkness, and his mind became increasingly blurred.

The control over the body disappeared directly, and the whole person turned into a stiff statue, losing all his energy!

The so-called "walking corpse" is probably this state.

"If it weren't for the white jade beads left by Kong that destroyed Luo Beihuang, I'm afraid I would have followed Fan Qinghui's footsteps..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself, and the fear in his heart slowly turned into a deep lesson!

"It seems that I have been too smooth during this period of time, so smooth that my awe has been greatly reduced, so smooth that I underestimated the heroes in the world in my heart!"

"Although the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus left to me by Uncle Fu is mysterious, powerful, and can be called the supreme magical power, it has repeatedly helped me at critical moments. But in this world, there has never been a shortage of powerful magical powers, nor a shortage of amazing talents. You never know where a powerful and extraordinary person will suddenly emerge and make yourself capsize in the gutter!"

"Eat a lesson and learn a lesson!"

"This long road, the road of the strong in the heavens and the worlds, if you don't have a heart of awe for the world, the world, and the creatures of the world, sooner or later you won't even know how you died!" At

this moment, Ye Wuque was filled with emotion.

He finally realized his current problem, as if he had a strong shock of waking up from a dream, and the arrogance and pride that had accumulated in his heart were wiped out again.

"Luo Beihuang..."

When his heart became calm again, as if he had been baptized and regained his calm, Ye Wuque slowly chanted this name again!

"I should have thought of it earlier! After 10,000 years, with Luo Beihuang's talent and qualifications, as long as he didn't die young, how could his current achievements be low? I underestimated him and almost paid a huge price!" Recalling

Luo Beihuang's appearance and breath just now, Ye Wuque's vigilance against this traitorous guy who betrayed his teacher and destroyed his ancestors was raised to the highest level.

"The most important thing is that he left only a soul power in the depths of Fan Qinghui's soul! Not the original body, not even a clone. According to Luo Beihuang's words, it was just a casual move of his chess at the beginning..."

Just a soul power made him unable to fight back!

It's enough to explain a lot of problems!

"Then maybe..."

Thinking of this, a hint of profound meaning flashed in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, and he had a little inference in his heart.

He gently raised his head and looked at the starry sky above the sky. His eyes seemed to penetrate this place and Beidou Daoji Sect.

"Fan Qinghui failed in the challenge!"

"The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son continues!"

At this moment, the indifferent voice of the Daoji Sect Master finally sounded again, still without joy or sadness, and also made the already boiling Daoji Square completely exploded. The shouts of the word "Holy Son" went straight through the sky!

Whoosh!

A figure flashed, and it was "Tianxuanzi". He came to the side of Fan Qinghui who had fainted, and gently helped him up, but his eyes were looking at Ye Wuque.

Sensing the gaze of "Tianxuanzi", Ye Wuque nodded lightly without leaving a trace, and then sent a voice message directly, saying concisely: "She was enslaved and became a soul slave, and the person who enslaved her was... Luo Beihuang!"

Hearing Ye Wuque's voice message, "Tianxuanzi"'s eyes suddenly burst out with a chill and hatred that could not be washed away even if all the three rivers and five seas were poured out!

"We'll talk about the details later. Anyway, Fan Qinghui needs to be temporarily taken care of now. I will save her after the coronation ceremony is over."

Ye Wuque sent a voice message again.

"Tianxuanzi" is an old demon after all. Even if his heart is like thunder at this moment, his face is still calm. He nodded gently to Ye Wuque, then picked up the unconscious Fan Qinghui, flashed, and left the center of the square, nodded to the other five chiefs, and whispered to the Dao Ji Sect Master, and temporarily held Fan Qinghui and left.

At this moment, with boiling cheers in his ears, Ye Wuque also suppressed all the thoughts in his heart, and his mood became calm again.

He turned around, took a step, and stepped onto the nine steps of the Fengchan Terrace again, going up one step at a time, slowly and powerfully.

Soon, he stepped onto the eighth step again, raised his right foot again, and stepped onto the last ninth step.

This time, there was no more accident.

Ye Wuque stepped lightly on the last step, and finally stood on the top of the Fengchan Terrace!

"Enter the center of the Fengchan Terrace and merge with the fate of the sect!!"

The voice of the Dao Ji Sect Master sounded, guiding Ye Wuque.

Looking closely at the fate light column rising from the Fengchan Terrace in front of him, carefully feeling the kind of death and decline hidden in it, Ye Wuque's bright eyes became firm, without any hesitation, he took a step directly!

He stood in the center of the Fengchan Terrace, and instantly merged with the fate light column of the Beidou Dao Ji Sect, as if they were in perfect harmony!

At the same time, the Dao Ji Sect Master, who had been sitting upright, slowly stood up!

This stand, in front of everyone, seemed to see a giant standing upright, standing alone under the starry sky, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths, with my invincible style!

I saw that the Dao Ji Sect Master slowly began to pinch the seal, the seal formula was complex and mysterious, ancient and brilliant, and mysterious rays of light emanated from the Dao Ji Sect Master's fingertips, which shocked all the true disciples, even the six great masters.

As the Dao Ji Sect Master's fingertips and the light pulsed, they seemed to see the changes of years and time, and saw ancient and blurred scenes!

That was the brilliant ancient history of Beidou Dao Ji Sect!

Evolved at the fingertips of Dao Ji Sect Master!

After ten breaths, the light at the fingertips of Dao Ji Sect Master had reached its climax, and suddenly turned into a blazing sun!

"The destination of the Big Dipper... all living beings look up and down..."

"Infinite rebirth... inheritance of luck..."

"Open!!!"

A long and earth-shaking roar came from the mouth of Dao Ji Sect Master, instantly spreading to the sky and the ground, and endless echoes spread out, stretching endlessly!

Dao Ji Sect Master pushed with both hands, and the brilliant blazing sun immediately flew to the top of the Fengshan Terrace, merging with the luck light column and Ye Wuque!

Boom!!

The entire Dao Ji Square was suddenly submerged in the dazzling brilliance. After more than ten breaths, everyone regained their sight.

But the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly froze!

What did they see?

From the top of the Fengshan Terrace, a blazing and brilliant light column rushed out, like a dragon or a tiger, roaring in the void, emitting endless light and heat, simply illuminating the entire sky!

What's even more incredible is that this light of destiny not only lingered in the eighth realm, but also rushed to the lower realm, until the four main cities under the sea of ​​stars, and finally enveloped the entire Beidou Daoji Sect!

It was still a pillar of destiny, but it was more than ten times more intense and majestic than before!

In the center of the pillar of destiny, Ye Wuque's figure shone in it. He closed his eyes slightly, his face was calm, and his whole body was bathed in destiny, brilliant as eternity, majestic as a god!

For some reason, all the true disciples suddenly felt that the blood in their bodies began to boil slowly, as if they had an inexplicable confidence and strength out of thin air!

Finally, someone couldn't help but yelled excitedly!

"The Holy Son is invincible!"

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

The boiling shouts resounded through the ten directions again!

"Tianxuanzi" has returned. At this moment, the six great masters stood together, looking at the pillar of destiny that soared into the sky, and seemed to feel that the entire sect had suddenly undergone some mysterious changes, like a phoenix nirvana, and it seemed... breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!

The Daoji Sect Master stood quietly and looked at Ye Wuque, who was in perfect harmony with the pillar of luck. His pair of vicissitudes eyes were covered by the light, and then he smiled.

On that day, Ye Wuque ascended the Fengshan platform and was crowned successfully. The pillar of luck covered the entire Beidou Daoji Sect, shining for nine days and lasting for a long time!

That night.

The name of Ye Wuque, the "Beidou Holy Son" of Beidou Daoji Sect, spread out of the sect and spread to the entire Beidou star field, causing the entire star field to shake.

Soon after, the name of "Beidou Holy Son" was spread to many other star fields, attracting the attention of countless forces and countless creatures!