Swish.

The star-picking order was taken out, and Yang Yifan's mind moved, and the jade talisman that was as green as green and emitted a hazy fluorescence flew out and hung in the air, and strands of invisible fluctuations immediately spread out, making the air around it continue to stir.

As soon as it appeared, the jade talisman seemed to become the only one in the world, attracting everyone's attention.

"Holding the sun and moon and picking the stars, there is no such person as me in the world. ”

A faint voice sounded, and there seemed to be a figure standing up from the jade talisman, arrogant domineering, standing up to the sky, with his head up, his eyes staring straight at the sky, and his right hand was raised, and a cluster of starlight fell from the nine heavens, like a star falling.

At this moment, the entire Star Picking Sect fell into silence.

Not only here, but also the warriors from all over the world discovered the vision, and they all raised their heads one by one, staring directly at the phantom figure standing in mid-air.

Patriarch!

Yang Yifan couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was such a wild and domineering man who sacrificed everything he had in order to suppress the blood of the Yaksha Sage who had almost recovered, and used himself as a cage to suppress it with the foundation of the Star Picking Sect.

Phew, boom.

Several old figures emerged from the forbidden place in the depths of the Star Picking Sect, although they were drooping and old, but as soon as they appeared, the aura that inadvertently emanated from the body was like the vast ocean, vast and unfathomable.

"It's really the Star Picking Technique, that's the figure of the ancestor. ”

"In my lifetime, I can still see the art of picking stars, and I have no regrets about dying immediately. ”

"I'm going to pick up the Star Sect and be a big deal. ”

An excited voice sounded, rolling like thunder echoing in the sky above the Star Picking Sect.

Is it really star picking?

The Great Elder was also stunned, staring at the jade talisman with wide eyes, until now, he still couldn't believe that this was true, the ancestor had been missing for I don't know how many years, how could this star-picking technique be obtained by Yang Yifan?

With the credit of recovering the star picking technique, can they still deal with Yang Yifan?

The answer is clearly no.

Moreover, the faces of the golden-robed elders who followed them obviously had a different color in their eyes.

Also, those old immortals also showed up.

Together, these undoubtedly wiped out the advantages they had previously built up in an instant.

With a click, the Great Elder's fists couldn't help but clench, unwillingly, Yang Yifan was just a guy in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm, but he ruined everything they had been planning for a long time, how could he not hate it in his heart?

But now it's useless to hate, he can only endure it.

Swish.

The jade talisman flew back and re-entered the star-picking order.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and then looked at Yang Yifan, who was standing there proudly, his eyes were extremely complicated, with admiration, envy, and resentment.

"Sect Master. ”

Qi Luoyang stepped forward, stretched out his hand to take the star-picking order, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and then turned his head, his eyes swept over the surrounding gold-robed elders, "Today, Yang Yifan should be the Holy Son." ”

What the?

The Great Elder's face immediately changed drastically.

"But anyone is not convinced?"

Qi Luoyang looked at the Great Elder and the others, and his voice clearly reached the ears of every martial artist in the Star Picking Sect.

Defy?

Who can disagree?

Looking at Yang Yifan, the warriors at the foot of the mountain stopped speaking one by one.

Finding the star picking technique, this is definitely a miracle.

In just a few years after entering the Star Picking Sect, he broke through from the late stage of the Earth Extreme Realm to the middle stage of the Divine Soul Realm today, who dares to say that this talent can be compared to it?

As soon as he entered the Divine Soul Realm, he defeated the genius from Zhongzhou in public, and now he beat Zhang Qingzhi, who was once the eighth step of the Sendai Realm, into a dead dog in the same realm, who can match this combat power?

Even many people immediately thought of the fact that the people of the Ancient Sword Sect at that time injured the people of the Star Picking Sect under the leadership of Zhou Yang and others at the first peak, and at that time, only Yang Yifan stood up and abolished Zhou Yang's eating inside and outside on the spot, and directly killed the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, which made many people sigh and admire.

The Star Picking Sect has been weak for a long time, and even the Blood Knife Sect, Spirit Butterfly Island and other sects dare to bully the disciples of the Star Picking Sect outside, can they not feel aggrieved in their hearts, can they not be angry? And Yang Yifan will kill people if he disagrees, no matter what status you have, you will kill them by all means, this is too much for their appetite, they feel that with Yang Yifan's leadership, maybe the Star Picking Sect will really recover its previous power.

At this moment, no one in the entire Star Picking Sect spoke.

"Meet the Son. ”

I don't know who spoke first, but the voice broke the silence all of a sudden.

"Meet the Son. ”

As if a chain reaction had been triggered, someone immediately shouted and bowed.

"Meet the Son. ”

More and more voices rang out, and in the end, the sound suddenly became uniform, like a stream converging into the sea, roaring and roaring, rising into the sky, echoing in the sky above the Star Picking Sect.

The sound was so loud that everyone's eardrums were buzzing, and even the ground was shaking slightly.

One by one, the warriors all bowed and saluted.

Before, they were worshipping the ancestor token, but now, they are sincerely saluting Yang Yifan.

This?

The Great Elder and the others were completely dumbfounded, they didn't expect Yang Yifan's power to be so strong, and there was really no one to object.

"Meet the Son. ”

When he heard the voice, the Great Elder turned his head, and immediately saw that several golden-robed elders who had taken refuge in them were also bowing to Yang Yifan.

With a click, he almost didn't crush his teeth, and the grievances in his heart also reached a peak, he had worked hard for so many years to plan and spend countless thoughts and efforts to win over these people, but at this moment, everything was in vain.

Swish.

When he saw Qi Luoyang's gaze fall, the Great Elder took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and then glanced at Yang Yifan deeply, and then bent down little by little, "Meet, Holy Son." ”

Worship the whole sect!

No objection!

This is the true Son!

There was no timidity, let alone the slightest discomfort, on the contrary, the bloody aura on Yang Yifan's body was intertwined with the high battle intent that immediately swept out like a storm, and the blood stained on his body added a bit of domineering aura to him, making his whole person look like the godless emperor who ruled the world, "Today I am the Holy Son, and no one in the Star Picking Sect can bully in the future, those who insult my sect, kill, those who bully my fellow disciples, kill." ”

Two consecutive killing words instantly made the young warriors boil with blood.

That's what they want.

Martial artist, that is, you must be full of blood, forbearance everywhere, grievance everywhere, what is that?

Even some of the golden-robed elders felt as if they were much younger, as if they had returned to the days when they were hot-blooded and frivolous.

"Yes. ”

Everyone responded in unison.

Born leaders.

Qi Luoyang looked at Yang Yifan with appreciation, and then took a few steps forward, "It's all gone, the coronation ceremony will be held later." ”

"Yes. ”

Only then did the warriors disperse.

The Great Elder didn't say a word, and left directly with Zhang Qingzhi, who was still in a daze.

"Let's go. ”

Qi Luoyang nodded at Yang Yifan, "Come with me to the Great Hall, I will let someone deal with it here." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan nodded.

Soon, he followed Qi Luoyang to the Great Hall, and some things did have to be explained to Qi Luoyang.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all!

(End of chapter)