After Ye Cheng survived the Holy Tribulation, he did not become a junior ancient saint, but cultivated all the way up, and directly won the saint king, and everyone present was stunned.

"This ...... How is it possible, from ancient times to the present, I have never heard of someone who has become a saint king directly after becoming a saint!"

"Emperor Ye Tian, this is going against the sky!"

"If this son rises, who in the world can stop him?"

In the crowd in the distance, everyone trembled in disbelief after learning the news.

The golden cicada and the black donkey were also dumbfounded, and opened their mouths, feeling very unreal.

In ancient historical records, there has never been such a record, the monk transcendent sainthood, is equivalent to transcending the category of mortals, can be called 'saint', ordinary people after the saint-level thunder tribulation, even if they are lucky to become a saint, but it is impossible to rise to three levels in a row, directly into the realm of the saint king.

"I'm afraid that from today onwards, Emperor Ye Tian will set a record that cannot be surpassed!"

Many monks are sighing, feeling that the gap with Emperor Ye Tian is too big, and they can't catch up with him at all, many people present have the first level of the saint, the middle level of the saint, and the existence of the saint king, but now that Ye Tiandi has entered the sainthood, he has directly become the saint king.

He ...... Is he so powerful?"

Donghuang Dao's whole body was trembling slightly, he thought that the city was extremely deep, even if the sun fell in front of him, he could remain calm.

Now that Ye Cheng has entered the sainthood and directly won the title of Saint King, Donghuang Daoyi's heart also beats violently. Before Ye Cheng became sanctified, Donghuang Daoyi thought that he could be Ye Cheng's enemy, but after Ye Cheng became holy, how could he be an enemy of Ye Cheng?

The first talent of the Eastern Emperor Road is only a saint-level junior strength, and Ye Cheng is already a saint king!

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him in my life......" Donghuangdao's face was gloomy for a while, and he hung his head.

Beside him, several Tianzun figures in the Taiyi Holy Land felt the decadence of the Eastern Emperor Daoyi, an old man who was too old stepped forward, his long silver-white hair, like dead grass, casually split on his shoulder, this is a real living fossil, living for more than 10,000 years!

"Holy Son, don't be presumptuous, you have the posture of the sky, and you will be the holy lord of the Taiyi Holy Land in the future, how can you be decadent because of a trivial matter?" the old man said in a deep voice.

After the Eastern Emperor Dao was sanctified, his Saint King level protector had been replaced by the Taiyi Holy Lord, and a Taishang Elder from the late stage of Tianzun was sent to follow him by the side of the Eastern Emperor Dao Yi to protect him!

"Wan Lao, I have to admit that I ...... Not as good as him!"

As soon as Donghuang Dao spoke, his tone was extremely bitter, and let him admit it in person that he was not as good as Ye Cheng, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

After saying this, Donghuang Dao's whole body softened, and he instantly lost all his combat effectiveness.

The old man raised his eyebrows, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Holy Son, if you lose your fighting spirit, do you know what the Holy Land will do with you?"

Hearing the old man's words, Donghuang Dao's whole body trembled slightly, raised his head incredibly, looked at the old man, and said, "The heirs of the Holy Land are not invincible...... I have heard that after the invincible Dao heart of those Holy Sons was shattered, the fate was very miserable, and many people never appeared again in their lives......"

The old man smiled gloomily: "The Holy Son is right, the major holy lands will never allow it, and there is a Holy Son who has lost his Dao heart among them, do you want to have such an end? Where did you go to have your ambition back then? I named myself Donghuang Daoyi, and I am only one word different from the ancestor of Taiyi, and I am even known as the only one in the Dao, and I am even more domineering than the ancestor of Taiyi, otherwise do you think why the Holy Lord can ask me to ask me to protect the Tao for you? To tell you the truth, I chose to protect the Tao for you!"

"What? Wan Lao...... You ......"

Donghuang Dao trembled violently, and looked at the old man incredulously.

This old man has an amazing background, and he is the Taiyi Holy Son who has been pushed forward for two generations from the beginning of the Eastern Emperor Road.

He was known as the enemy of ten thousand people, swept the world invincible, and after entering the high-level peak Dragon Tianzun, he once hit the Mahayana realm, and also attracted the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, but later failed, fell short, and did not become a Mahayana monk!

If it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Enemies took the initiative to give up the position of the Taiyi Holy Son, and there was nothing to do with the contemporary Taiyi Holy Lord, then the Ten Thousand Enemies themselves would definitely be the current Taiyi Holy Lord!

A person of this status, in the Taiyi Holy Land, even the Taiyi Holy Lord personally went out of the mountain, and he was not moved, but the ten thousand enemies took the initiative to ask, as the protector of the Eastern Emperor Daoyi, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to him!

"Hehe, what?

Ten thousand enemies smiled, he carried his hands behind his back, a green shirt grinned, there was a kind of momentum at a glance of the mountains and small places, it seemed that the whole world was invincible!

"You...... Why did you choose me?"

Ten thousand enemies laughed and said: "Because I am optimistic about you, you became a saint at the age of two hundred and ninety-four, do you know that this is thirty years earlier than I was sanctified! Moreover, you call yourself the Eastern Emperor Daoyi, and you have a kind of imperial majesty, if in this life of the Taiyi Holy Land, someone is a Mahayana monk, who is it not you?"

"Wan Lao...... I...... Got it!"

Donghuang Dao Yi trembled with excitement, and his originally decadent Dao heart instantly soared in arrogance, and his eyes were full of fighting intent, even more surging than at the beginning.

"It's good that you understand. ”

Ten thousand enemies nodded slightly, their eyes swept over Ye Cheng, and they smiled cruelly: "I'll kill this person!"

"No need!"

Donghuang Dao shook his head, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was full of dragon energy, and said proudly: "A hundred years later, I will be the king of saints, and I will personally kill this person!"

Donghuang Daoyi was very confident, he didn't think that Ye Cheng would be able to break through the restrictions of the Saint King and become a Dragon Heavenly Venerable within a hundred years, so he dared to say such a thing, and kill Ye Cheng after a hundred years!

"Good!"

The eyes of the ten thousand enemies flashed, and they looked up to the sky and laughed: "This is the Eastern Emperor Daoyi that I value!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as Donghuang Dao spoke, after the ten thousand enemies glanced at Ye Cheng deeply, all the people in the Taiyi Holy Land turned into a divine rainbow and turned away without the slightest stop.

Jin Chanzi's face was solemn, looking at the direction in which Taiyi Holy Land and the others had left, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "How could it be him...... How could he be there?"

"Who?" asked the black donkey, sticking out his big tongue.

"Ten thousand enemies, a very strong person, since he was born, he has not tasted a defeat, he really has not had a defeat, he was the son of the Holy Land, and finally crossed the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation, but unfortunately he missed the line and failed!"

"Such a powerful ......"

The black donkey is staggering.

After everyone in the Taiyi Holy Land left, beside the old Holy Lord of Tianchi, a hunchbacked old man spoke: "Old Holy Lord, the people of the Taiyi Holy Land, all of them are gone. ”

Hearing this, the old holy lord of Tianchi turned pale, nodded and said, "Let's go, in this way, I can finally let go of my hands and feet and kill this son!"

"Yes, this son can't stay, after surviving the Holy Tribulation, he will directly become a Saint King, if he grows up, I am afraid he will become the enemy of my Tianchi Holy Land!" The hunchbacked old man said in a deep voice, and a trace of gloom flashed on his old face full of ravines.

"Do it, kill this person!"

The old holy lord of Tianchi shouted, he took the lead, stepped out, and the sound of a dragon groan came, making the void tremble lightly, and behind the old holy lord of Tianchi, there was a phantom of a dragon, which was terrifying.

(End of chapter)