Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Becoming the Sacred Son
Third Master Shang and Sword Maniac Elder opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at each other and asked in unison, "Senior, how much of the Path of the Warrior Saint have you learned?"
"Thirty percent!" Sword Maniac Elder sighed.
"Fifty percent! Haha, looks like I'm better than you, Sword Maniac! "Third Master Shang was overjoyed. His demeanor was no longer as crazy as before.
"Third Uncle, you're not crazy anymore?" Shangluo was the happiest.
Ye Fei also turned around and studied Third Master Shang curiously. As expected, he didn't look as crazy as before.
Third Master Shang's eyes were clear and sharp. He first looked at Shangluo lovingly, but when he looked at Ye Fei, his expression darkened.
"Young man, you're something. I heard you secretly learned our Greater Void Steps. I've been fooled by you all this time."
"Uh, Third Master Shang, you're such a good man. You can't just settle scores with me, can you?" Ye Fei looked at Third Master Shang, speechless.
Third Master Shang kicked Ye Fei and scolded jokingly, "You bastard, do you think I'm that kind of person? But thanks to your master, I've finally come to my senses after decades of madness. "
Third Master Shang suddenly became very sad. Shangluo hurriedly shook his arm and comforted him, "Third Uncle, don't think about the past. You still have me and my father. We're all your family."
"How can I not think about them? They're my true love and child! But don't worry, Luoluo. I won't act rashly before I become a titled Wu Jun. " Third Master Shang clearly had something he couldn't say, but he didn't say anything. He just left sadly.
Shangluo shook his head helplessly. He picked up the Dragon Rebel Saber and left with Third Master Shang. In the end, only Sword Maniac Elder stood beside Ye Fei and looked at the distant sky with Ye Fei.
"Has that senior left?" Sword Maniac Elder asked.
"Let's go," Ye Fei said sadly. Even though he didn't have much contact with the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor really took care of him like a disciple.
"Then what are your plans?" Sword Maniac Elder asked again.
This time, before Ye Fei could answer, Sword Fanatic Elder said, "I hope you can stay in the Holy Land. Only you can make the Holy Land prosper!"
Sword Maniac Elder's attitude was very sincere. It was more of a request than a request. Ye Fei understood Sword Fanatic Elder's feelings for the Holy Land. He hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't refuse.
"If the Old Master Jian is in charge of the Holy Land, I am willing to continue being a disciple of the Holy Land." Ye Fei's tone was firm.
"You, you're forcing this old man to take the throne!" Sword Maniac Elder smiled bitterly, but he did not refuse. As long as he could persuade Ye Fei to stay, he was willing to pay a little price.
"Old Master Jian, how should we explain this matter?" Ye Fei pointed at the disciples and elders on the ground who were gradually waking up.
With the Demon Emperor's departure, these unconscious people all woke up. Some of them were still in combat positions. The first thing they wanted to do after waking up was to continue fighting.
However, the ground was littered with the corpses of the Heavenly Yin Sect's disciples. Even the Sect Master of the Heavenly Yin Sect was dead. Everyone was stunned.
"What happened? What's wrong with us? "
Jing Wushou, the Tenth Prince, and the others also woke up. They were a little confused. They had all lost their memories after the Demon Emperor appeared.
"Not good, Master!" Jing Wushou still remembered the scene of Sword Maniac Elder being suppressed by the Sect Master of the Heavenly Yin Sect before he fainted. His eyes immediately turned red. "Could it be …"
Ye Fei walked over and explained as they had discussed, "Senior Brother Jing, don't worry. The Old Master Jian is fine. At the critical moment of life and death, the Old Master Jian comprehended the Way of the Sword Saint and killed the Sect Master of the Heavenly Yin Sect!"
It was not that he did not trust these companions, but the news of the Demon Emperor's appearance in the sacred land was not necessarily a good thing. This was also the reason why the Demon Emperor wanted to strip their memories.
Similarly, the Sword Maniac Elder gave the same explanation to Jin Jizi and the others who had woken up. As for why they had fainted, the Sword Maniac Elder did not explain, because just by hearing that the Sword Maniac Elder had comprehended the Saint Path, the surviving elders and disciples of the entire sacred ground were already in an uproar.
"What? Sword Maniac, you actually comprehended the Holy Path and killed everyone in the Heavenly Yin Sect!" Jin Jizi's eyes were filled with deep frustration. "After decades of fighting, I'm still not as good as you."
"You still want to fight?" Sword Maniac Elder asked.
"…" Jin Jizi was depressed. He was only a tenth-level Martial King and did not know if he would ever have the chance to comprehend the Holy Path. Now, what did he have to fight Sword Maniac Elder, who had comprehended the Holy Path and killed the Sect Master of the Heavenly Yin Sect?
"Jin Jizi greets the Sacred Lord!"
This old man was also smart. He straightforwardly expressed his support for the Sword Maniac Elder.
"Greetings, Sacred Lord!"
"Greetings, Sacred Lord!"
"Taixuan Sacred Land is lucky to finally have a Sacred Lord!"
The Frenzied Blade old man and all of the Martial Kings and Elders all knelt down towards the Sword Maniac Elder with incomparably excited expressions. This caused many of the Martial Saint Elders and a large number of disciples to feel confused.
"The Old Master Jian became the Sacred Lord? Then what about the previous Sacred Lord? "Ye Fei, Jing Wushou, and the others looked at each other.
"Ahem, let me explain. In fact, the previous Sacred Lord failed to comprehend the Holy Path three years ago and died of Qi Deviation. I hid it from you because I did not want the Heavenly Yin Sect to take advantage of the situation. "Jin Jizi was the first to stand up and explain.
"Then what's up with the Holy Master Medallion in Nan Ruofeng's possession?" Ye Fei was very surprised. A Holy Master of a generation had actually passed away so quietly.
The path of martial arts was truly unpredictable, causing one to sigh.
"Ahem, I used the name of the Sacred Lord to give it to Nan Ruofeng." Jin Jizi was very embarrassed. He had thought highly of Nan Ruofeng, but it turned out that he was the biggest traitor of the Sacred Land. Ye Fei, who he thought least highly of, turned out to be a hero of the Sacred Land.
Jin Jizi's face was burning. He felt so ashamed that he wanted to crawl into a hole.
Fortunately, Sword Maniac Elder did not make things difficult for him. Instead, he looked at Ye Fei and said, "Let bygones be bygones. Ye Fei, from now on, you are the Sacred Son of the Taixuan Sacred Land. You have the same authority as the Sacred Lord. Do you have any objections?"
Sword Maniac Elder's dignified gaze swept across everyone present. No one dared to object. Even Jin Jizi put away his embarrassment and clasped his hands at Ye Fei. "Congratulations, Sacred Son. I have offended you in the past. Please forgive me."
"Congratulations, Sacred Son Ye Fei!"
The other elders also clasped their hands at Ye Fei to congratulate him.
Sacred Son?
Ye Fei felt a little dizzy when he heard Sword Maniac Elder conferring him a title and that the Sacred Son had the same authority as the Sacred Lord.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. "Now, the Old Master Jian has completely tied me to the Taixuan Sacred Land. But this is not bad. "
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