Xuanmai, Sixue Peak.

The bright sunshine shines on the top of the mountain, and Mu Daoqi and the other two have been waiting in front of the hall.

Dang, dang, dang...

At this moment, the whole ancient alliance suddenly rang with heavy and distant bells, shaking the sky and the earth, and echoing in all directions.

This is the ancient bell of the gods!

This bell represents an extremely important meaning in the ancient alliance. It will only ring when a chief is born, a spiritual son is born, and the supreme leader is born.

The bells are ringing continuously, as if announcing that a grand event is about to unfold.

Listening to the bells coming from far and near, Mu Daoqi and the other two were excited, and their eyes were full of pride and excitement.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Suddenly, a mighty roar came from the void in the distance, and a dragon flew slowly from far and near! !

The momentum is soaring!

Unparalleled!

Shining with endless and dazzling silver light, full of infinite visual impact, seeing Mu Daoqi and the other two was also stunned and shocked!

"Oh my god!"

"Is that a... dragon?"

Huang Biluo's eyes widened!

Zhu Xiong was also shocked and almost speechless. It was too incredible!

The last time their boss was crowned as a quasi-spiritual son, it was just a griffin chariot. This time, the scene was so big!

There are flying dragons in the ancient alliance?

"No! It's not a dragon, it looks like a... dragon chariot!"

Mu Daoqi's eyes flashed, and he was the first to distinguish it.

At this moment, the silver flying dragon finally landed on the Sixue Peak. The silver flying dragon bloomed with a strong brilliance. The winding body now circled up and landed lightly on the top of the peak.

Huang Biluo and Zhu Xiong realized that just as Mu Daoqi said, this was not a real flying dragon, but a dragon chariot in the shape of a dragon. It was made very realistically, just like a real dragon. It was obviously a valuable flying ancient artifact.

Ancient, noble, grand, and brilliant!

After the dragon chariot landed, infinite light shone.

In addition, there were a full 108 figures on the dragon chariot, all of which landed at the same time, wearing uniform robes and brilliant crowns on their heads.

Mu Daoqi and the other two knew that these people were the coronation envoys.

When the Quasi-Spirit Son was coronated, there were only 36 coronation envoys, but this time, there were a full 108 people, lined up in an ancient etiquette team, full of gorgeousness.

Buzz!

At this moment, the tightly closed door of the hall slowly opened, and Ye Wuque's figure appeared inside and walked out slowly.

"We are the coronation envoys, and we are here to invite Master Ye, the Quasi-Spirit Son, to the holy place of coronation by order of the Ancient Alliance!"

The 108 coronation envoys spoke solemnly in unison, and their voices shook the heaven and earth, mighty and magnificent.

Ye Wuque nodded gently.

After all, he had been coronated once, so he naturally knew the process. At this moment, seeing the silver dragon chariot, he also secretly thought that the Ancient Alliance was indeed rich in wealth, and even made a dragon chariot.

"This is the ancient dragon chariot! It represents the highest coronation ceremony of our ancient alliance!"

"Only the adults who are about to be crowned as 'Spirit Son' are qualified to take the seat. Lord Ye... please!"

As the coronation envoy spoke, 108 people immediately stepped aside to make way for Ye Wuque to get to the dragon chariot.

"Excuse me, everyone."

Ye Wuque nodded politely and walked onto the dragon chariot. After sitting down, the entire dragon chariot suddenly burst into brilliant glory.

The 108 coronation envoys immediately surrounded the dragon chariot in an ancient square formation, and then the leading coronation envoy shouted loudly.

"Dragon chariot... rise!"

The brilliant light of the dragon chariot immediately shone in all directions, and its winding body took off again, arriving above the void and heading towards the coronation holy land.

Mu Daoqi and the other two immediately followed.

The silver flying dragon flew across the void, winding and circling. This magnificent scene had already been seen by countless Nine Veins disciples.

This scene can be called the real... flying dragon in the sky!

On the land of the Ancient Alliance, countless disciples looked up at the flying dragon in the sky. Seeing Ye Wuque sitting on the dragon chariot, their eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and they all followed closely.

Finally, the Coronation Holy Land that Ye Wuque had visited half a year ago appeared again at the end of his sight.

The dragon chariot slowly descended, and the entire huge square of the Coronation Holy Land had already been occupied by countless Nine Veins disciples on all sides. The voices were boiling and boiling.

When they saw the dragon chariot carrying Ye Wuque slowly descending, countless Nine Veins disciples waiting here shouted excitedly!

"Master Ye is so handsome!"

"Master Ye is mighty and domineering!"

"Master Ye, look here!!"

"I love you Master Ye!"

...

Countless shouts rang out, most of which came from some bolder female disciples, shouting at the top of their lungs.

The dragon chariot landed in the center of the coronation holy land, circling and stopping. Only Ye Wuque sat quietly on it, his face calm, motionless, exuding an unpredictable meaning of being as patient and motionless as the earth.

Buzz!

The next moment, many mighty auras suddenly came from far and near, coming from all directions of the Ancient Alliance, all emitting a vast and majestic aura, and they were the second seats of the Ancient Alliance.

The arrival of the second seats naturally attracted a lot of attention.

But this time, compared to the casualness of Ye Wuque's coronation as a quasi-spiritual son last time, the second seats of the Ancient Alliance were full of emotion and shock!

Although I have known this news for a long time, it is still so unreal to see Ye Wuque again now!

How long has it been? Only

half a year!

Ye Wuque has changed from a quasi-spiritual son to a spiritual son!

Searching through the history of the Ancient Alliance, there is no second such incredible path for the promotion of a spiritual son.

But now Ye Wuque has done it.

"It's really like no one before him and no one after him!"

"A peerless genius who doesn't follow the ordinary path!"

"The earth-shaking feat at Tianya Pass saved the entire human territory, and Ye Wuque deserves the position of Lingzi!"

"That's right! Otherwise, how could the leader and the first seat violate the rules of the ancient alliance?"

"It's the general trend, and it's what everyone wants!"

...

The second seats spoke with emotion, and their tone was full of admiration and praise for Ye Wuque.

Among the second seats, Yin Sheng, Tong Di, and Hong Lian Ji sat with smiles on their faces. At this moment, many other second seats looked over frequently, and many people were envious.

Everyone knew that Ye Wuque was brought back by the three Yin Shengs through the selection of the supreme event of the lower states, and they had always been very close.

Now that Ye Wuque has risen strongly, no one can predict Ye Wuque's height in the future, and the three Yin Shengs will definitely benefit from it.

Compared to the smiling faces of the three Silver Saints, the other three figures were sitting there like clay sculptures, motionless!

Their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

These three people were Hei Guang, Yang Shan, and Piao Xin!