Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Four: Justified!

Airplanes......

Hearing this, Bai Liyuan's face changed suddenly.

When others said this, he might still be suspicious, but Bai Liyuan would never joke about this kind of thing.

He Huang Tianxiang, a peerless demon.

Not to mention that in the Golden Saint Clan, even in the Zhutian Pavilion, they all have a high status.

And now, his identity as a holy son has been taken away!

He was replaced!

"Who is it?"

At this moment, Huang Tianxiang suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart and spoke.

Baili Yuan didn't speak.

Huang Tianxiang himself, directly looked at everyone in the Seven Peaks, swept over, and his voice was like thunder: "I want to see who is qualified to replace me Huang Tianxiang and become the Golden Holy Son!"

"Brother Huang, the anger is not small!"

At this moment, a flat voice came.

Huang Tianxiang looked at it, and where he came into his eyes, was a young man with white hair and an ordinary face, and the most important thing was that his cultivation was only second-order of the Immortal Dao.

"You, the new Golden Son?"

Huang Tianxiang had disbelief in his eyes.

He originally thought that there was some peerless demon in the clan, and his qualifications and cultivation would surpass him.

If so, he is also convinced.

And in front of him, this guy is so young, he doesn't seem to be more than three thousand years old, and he only has a second-order cultivation of the Immortal Dao.

I was defeated by such a person?

"Golden Holy Son, Golden Maple!"

Gu Feng looked at Huang Tianxiang and said lightly.

When Huang Tianxiang heard this, his face sank, he looked at Gu Feng, and then sneered: "I don't know, what despicable means did you use to become the Golden Holy Son, but with your cultivation, do you think you can be recognized by everyone?"

"Qin Qingfeng, meet the Holy Son!"

On Huang Tianxiang's side, the words had just fallen, and Qin Qingfeng was here, bowing directly to Gu Feng.

Huang Tianxiang's face was extremely ugly in an instant, and when he just wanted to get angry:

"Shigang, meet the Holy Son!"

Here, Shigang also bowed to Gu Feng.

"Bai Changmu, meet the Holy Son!"

Bai Changmu also opened his mouth.

"Greetings, Son-sama!"

"Greetings, Son-sama!"

......

Also at this moment, on the entire Seven Peaks Dojo, countless disciples, and even a very large number of elders, bowed to Gu Feng one after another.

In the past, Huang Tianxiang has always regarded himself as invincible, oppressive with momentum, has no affinity for ordinary disciples, and has never helped any disciples, everyone respects him, just respects his qualifications and combat power.

And Gu Feng is different, since Gu Feng entered the Golden Saint Clan, he has rescued the disciples and elders of the clan many times, and has made several great achievements, and this time the Seven Peaks Competition, he has helped many disciples break through.

Let everyone choose one among Gu Feng and Huang Tianxiang, and everyone will naturally choose Gu Feng.

Huang Tianxiang's face was hot.

He became the Golden Saint Son back then, and it took great effort to defeat all the Tianjiao before he was recognized.

He originally thought that the person in front of him, with such a low level of cultivation, was using despicable means, but he didn't expect that he would be so embraced.

Moreover, from the eyes and demeanor of everyone present, Huang Tianxiang could see that these people were actually sincere, not false flattery, even if he was the Holy Son before, he had never been so supported.

The person in front of him, how can it be ......

"Brother Huang, do you know a word that calls everyone to return?"

Gu Feng looked at Huang Tianxiang and spoke lightly again.

When Huang Tianxiang saw the situation, he sneered: "What everyone expects?

Between the words, the aura of Huang Tianxiang's ninth-level golden bloodline exploded in an instant.

Suddenly, the countless disciples present all felt the tremendous oppressive force.

Huang Tianxiang sneered: "There is no strongest bloodline, the position of the Holy Son, you ......"

"Bloodline?"

Gu Feng smiled slightly: "Perhaps, you are not as good as me!"

Between the words, the aura of the tenth-level bloodline in Gu Feng's body suddenly emanated.

The tenth-level bloodline is the top of the golden bloodline.

For the first time, Gu Feng unleashed a tenth-level bloodline without reservation!

All the cultivators present felt the tremendous oppressive force.

Even if it was a strong person such as Baili Yuan, although this oppressive power did not have much impact on them, in terms of momentum, it felt that it fell under Gu Feng.

For a long time, the reason why Huang Tianxiang wanted to be windy and rainy in the Golden Saint Clan was that cultivation was one of them, and the golden bloodline also occupied a large part of the reason.

Because of the ninth-level golden bloodline, the entire Golden Saint Clan, no one can surpass it.

In addition to seeing the patriarch, even in the face of many peak masters, because of the relationship between his own bloodline, he did not fall behind in terms of momentum.

And today, for the first time, in terms of momentum, Huang Tianxiang was compared.

"How could it be ......"

Rao is Huang Tianxiang has a calm heart, and his complexion has changed at this moment.

It stands to reason that the ninth-level golden bloodline is the limit, and the only one who has the tenth-level golden bloodline is the legendary ancestor.

Huang Tianxiang's position in the Zhutian Pavilion had already wavered, and he didn't want to have no place in the Golden Saint Clan's greatest backing.

Immediately, Huang Tianxiang took out a token that exuded the power of the seven immortals, and spoke: "Jin Feng, do you know what this is?"

"Oh? What is this?"

Gu Feng said lightly.

"This is the Holy Son Jade Plate jointly created by the Seven Immortal Forces, this thing was created by the Patriarch and the Seven Peaks Peak Lord together, and it was awarded to me on the day I achieved the Holy Son. With this thing, it is justifiable, Holy Son Jade Plate, do you have it?"

Huang Tianxiang immediately looked at Gu Feng and spoke.

"This Holy Son Jade Plate, I really don't have ......"

Gu Feng smiled slightly, looked at Huang Tianxiang's face with a hint of ridicule, and then said, "However, I have this!"

Between the words, a ray of light flew out of the bag!

In an instant, it turned into a token with the vicissitudes of ancient life.

On it, four words are engraved on it:

Golden Son!

"It's ......"

Huang Tianxiang's gaze immediately changed, and he remembered a legend of the Golden Saint Clan.

"Golden Son Order!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

Golden Son Decree ......

Huang Tianxiang's eyes changed suddenly, he knew that logically speaking, the Golden Holy Son Order was the inheritance of the Golden Holy Son, and because the old ancestor disappeared back then, the Golden Holy Son Order had long since disappeared, so later, this Holy Son Jade Plate was created.

It can be said that this Holy Son Jade Plate, in front of the Golden Holy Son Order, is really nothing.

"Now, am I right?"

Gu Feng looked at Huang Tianxiang and spoke lightly again.

The Golden Saint Son Order has been taken out, how can it not be justified?

The degree of support by the clan surpasses that of Huang Tianxiang!

Bloodline level, more than Huang Tianxiang!

Having the Golden Son Order is even more justified!

It can be said that as soon as Huang Tianxiang appeared, although his cultivation was terrifying, he was completely inferior in terms of momentum.