After seeing Chen Yang's talent and ability, all the people in the martial soul palace present, from worship to an ordinary little soul master, were conquered by Chen Yang's power.

They are basically sure that Chen Yang will become the youngest Douluo in history on the entire Douluo Continent.

With level 30 innate soul power, his soul power cultivation speed is at least three times that of the innate soul power genius.

Coupled with Chen Yang's terrifying black clock martial soul, he had almost no rivals among his class.

Therefore, it is an established fact that Chen Yang will become the titled Douluo in a few years.

What the worshippers are curious about is.

Can Chen Yang be able to practice this and that soul power with the previous "Black Clock Martial Soul" to the level 100 and directly become a god and suppress an era?

In this way, after learning about this kind of information, as long as these worshippers are not stupid, they will not do such stupid things as offending Chen Yang.

What they are thinking now is to win over Chen Yang at all costs.

As long as they can make friends with them, they will have a ticket to the new world. This is the most important thing.

The establishment ceremony of the Son is still underway.

It’s just that because the worshipers now know the value of Chen Yang, they didn’t dare to make trouble at this ceremony at all.

Therefore, the second half of the ceremony went smoothly. With the witness of the soul masters of the entire Wuhun Hall, Chen Yang successfully became the sacred son of the Wuhun Hall.

After a long time, the ceremony finally ended.

The senior and lower-level personnel of the Wuhun Hall left one after another, and the originally crowded venue gradually became empty.

Chen Yang and Xiong Jun Chi Wang had already left first.

But the worshippers stayed here and waited.

With their identities, they could have left long ago.

But for the worshippers, they still have one important thing to do, that is, apologize for Bibidong for their actions some time ago.

After all, Bibidong is still the pope of the Martial Spirit Hall.

Although their previous actions offended Bibidong, if they win in the end, they will still make a profit.

But now they have offended the Holy Son, and the place of the Holy Son is gone.

For this part of the worshippers who offended Bibidong, they suffered heavy losses.

Therefore, they need to stop the loss in time and prepare for their previous actions to Bibidong.

At the same time, only after establishing a good relationship with Bibidong can we have the opportunity to hand over and win over the Holy Son.

This is the top priority.

Because of this, these enshrines waited on the scene for a long time, and finally blocked her way when Bibidong was about to leave.

"What else do you have for the priests?" Bibidong said with a frown when he saw this.

"We want to apologize for the unreasonable actions before."

"I think about it now, we were so stupid before. Fortunately, you are determined to promote the Holy Son for the Spirit Hall. Otherwise, if you make the Holy Son miss the position of the Holy Son because of us, it would be a great sin."

Bibidong raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said to the worshipers: "Don't you think my disciple is not qualified to be a saint? Why, it's very fast to change your words now."

The worshippers quickly laughed: "Please forgive me for your sins. We had no idea about Mount Tai before and could not see the talent of the Holy Son."

"But the Pope must also understand us. After all, not everyone has the eyesight of you, Pope. We are so stupid and cannot be as sensible as Pope. Therefore, we do such stupid things. Please forgive us."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and said nothing more: "Okay, I'll reveal it now, and don't mention it again in the future."

After all, Bibidong couldn't really take this group of worship.

Bibidong has not really mastered the Spirit Hall now, and his own strength and rights are very limited.

She knew that it was rare for these worshipers to take the initiative to solve them today, so she also knew how to advance and retreat and did not pursue the matter too much.

"Thank you, Pope, for your understanding." The worshipers were very happy to hear this.

Soon a worshiper turned his eyes and said to Bibi: "By the way, Lord Pope, is the Son of the Holy Son a marriage? My daughter is unparalleled in talent and talent. If the Son of the Holy Son is willing, I hope my daughter can make a marriage with the Son of the Holy Son."

Another worshiper quickly stood up and said coldly: "Pope, the marriage is of great importance and there must be no ambiguity. Moreover, my daughter is better than his daughter. If she wants to get engaged, it is my daughter's first."

"Pope, the Holy Son has no soul bone yet! I am willing to contribute a 50,000-year soul bone to the Holy Son."

"I'm willing to do it, too."

So, the worshipers quickly began to speak to Bibidong.

The scene became very messy for a while.

On the other side, Chen Yang, Xiong Jun and King Chi walked back to their residence together.

Along the way, the Red King held a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, recording while walking.

“On September 1st, it’s cloudy and sunny.”

"Today is the day when the ancestors serve as the Holy Son in the Spirit Hall. All the soul masters in the entire Spirit Hall gather in front of the square."

"The ancestors were wearing a slender red robe today. As soon as they appeared, they were earth-shaking, with a good temperament and an outstanding appearance."

"The ancestor is very handsome, so earth-shaking. There is no other person in the whole world as handsome as the ancestor."

"But I am the same, although I am not as good as my ancestors, but I am also a earth-shaking beauty."

"As soon as I appeared, all the female cultivators in the entire Martial Spirit Hall looked at me, and their expressions were full of love."

"Only Mr. Xiong is ugly, and no female cultivator likes him."

“…”

The Red King continued to write.

"The ceremony of confirmation of the Son began soon, but this ceremony did not go well."

"The enshrines in the Wuhun Hall are in a difficult situation for their ancestors. Xiong Jun was furious and suddenly became angry and stood up for his ancestors."

"But Mr. Xiong's cultivation was insufficient and he was eventually injured by the people of the Spirit Palace."

"As a last resort, I, the Red King, can only stand up."

"I am a good person and don't want to kill, but I, the Red King, have a bottom line and principle. I bully my brothers and insult my ancestors. The Red King, the first one, is unwilling to do so."

"So I, the Red King, was angry. I snorted coldly. The terrifying soul power was centered on me and spreading from all directions extremely madly."

"A terrifying wave actually soared into the sky, shattering the sky. It also scared all the enshrinements of the Wuhun Hall..."

"After that, the people of the Wuhun Palace let Xiong Jun go and did not dare to continue to make things difficult for the ancestors."

"But I, the Red King, will not be proud of myself, because this is what I should do."

"Doing good things without leaving a name. Although I, the Red King, wrote down this matter, it is just to warn future generations. It is really not to pretend."

Having written this, the Red King is still unsatisfied and wants to do it.

But in the next second, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly emerged, making King Chi and Xiong Jun frown, became alert, and began to look around.

A tall old man suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yang. The old man was fluttering in white hair. After appearing, he did not speak, but looked at Chen Yang in front of him calmly.

Chen Yang's heart suddenly sank.

Because he was probably able to guess the identity of the old man.

The Great Enjoyment of the Wuhun Hall...
Chapter completed!