In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

Chapter 147 Long live the Holy Son?

In the eyes of this group of apprentices, the terrifying storm was already about to ravage themselves.

But suddenly saw strips of golden bamboo blocking the blow.

Although it only sustained one blow, it turned into a light curtain and successfully blocked those storms.

In addition, those sun gods are also saying "thanks to the Son of God" and the like.

They became even more convinced that it was the Holy Son who rescued them!
If their thoughts were heard by those Yang God existences, they would probably be speechless at this moment.

They worked hard to prepare the light curtain for a long time, but in the end they all worked for Shengzi, right?

"Have we underestimated the Holy Son?"

Chen Haoran said suddenly.

"We originally thought that the Golden Bamboo of the Holy Son would be amazing enough to block the pressure of the Candle Dragon."

"I didn't expect that even after so many golden bamboos of the Holy Son were differentiated, they could still block this terrifying storm?!"

As soon as Chen Haoran said this, other apprentices echoed.

They had just narrowly escaped death, so they were naturally very excited.

"That's right! The golden light contains the power left by the saints!"

"That represents the pinnacle of the human race!"

"The candle dragon is a monster from the ancient times, and it is the pinnacle of the monster clan's strength!"

"The storm generated by the collision of the two was actually blocked by the golden bamboo avatar of the Holy Son?!"

"What level of power is the golden bamboo of the Holy Son?!"

"Could it be that the reason why this golden light is ten thousand zhang is because there is no golden light of one hundred thousand zhang?!"

When everyone thought of this, they couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb.

Wouldn't the Holy Son have surpassed the saint? !

But Wen Dao doesn't increase lifespan, so going to the saint is the ultimate.

No one knows what kind of existence after the saint.

Could it be that the Son is that existence? !

If Ye Chen heard what they said, he would probably blush for the first time.

In fact, his Golden Bamboo couldn't even block the coercion of Zhulong.

At the beginning, Zhulong's coercion reached Jinzhu after the mental weakening of Ruoshui Bailian and the physical weakening of Xuantianjing.

Jin Zhu could only hold on for a few breaths like this.

If those Yang Gods came too late, Ye Chen would have fallen by now.

This time is even more so, Ye Chen's countless golden bamboos actually only blocked the storm for a moment, and those light curtains were arranged by the sun gods.

Unexpectedly, in the end, they all thought that Ye Chen did it alone...

The reason why these apprentices became more and more outrageous is naturally inseparable from Chen Haoran's fanning the flames.

He was now bragging among the apprentices again.

"Have you noticed that the Son's writing has already surpassed our cognition."

"But at the same time, his martial arts are completely beyond my understanding!"

"After all, when he defeated so many Yang gods, I never heard that he defeated them with Wen Dao!"

Chen Haoran started blowing again.

Now that Ye Chen defeated most of the Yangshen, it is already a well-known fact in the academy.

So Chen Haoran directly used it as an argument!

Naturally, the others didn't feel that something was wrong, and they listened with gusto, and some even asked serious questions:

"You are right, but according to common sense, it is impossible for Wen Dao and Martial Dao to reach the peak at the same time!"

"Wen Dao and Wu Dao can indeed be cultivated together, but human energy is limited."

"After Wen Dao and Martial Dao have reached a certain level, you must choose one for intensive cultivation, otherwise you will not be able to do both!"

"Even the female empress, a genius rarely seen in a hundred years, finally gave up the literary arts and chose to specialize in martial arts, and finally became the youngest half-step sun god."

"Since this is the case, how can it be possible for the Holy Son to break through the limits of our cognition in both literature and martial arts?!"

This man's question is very sharp.

Chen Haoran smiled evilly, this question was right on his gun.

He was going to talk about it just now.

"According to the thinking of ordinary people, this is indeed impossible."

"But the Holy Son is different!"

"Wonder if you noticed a blind spot."

It can be said that Chen Haoran had whetted his appetite, and when everyone began to urge him, he said unhurriedly:
"It's bone age!"

"That Shimen didn't go wrong from the very beginning!"

"The reason why you think Shimen made a mistake is because a man in black robe measured the bone age of [-] years before that."

"You think it's impossible, so you think Shimen made a mistake."

"But look now, that man in black almost killed us just now."

Chen Haoran pointed to Zhulong.

Everyone followed Chen Haoran's direction and looked over. The moment they saw Zhulong, everyone felt a chill down their backs.

Everyone was dumbfounded and froze in place.

After a long time, someone said tremblingly:
"Since Shimen did nothing wrong, Zhulong is indeed [-] years old..."

"The Holy Son's test, Shimen should be correct...then his bone age is true..."

"That's right! The Son's bone age is really more than one hundred thousand years old!"

Chen Haoran looked like he had solved the puzzle.

"As long as you know that the Holy Son is [-] years old, all problems will be solved!"

"The Holy Son should have cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts first, and gained endless longevity."

"Then he started to set foot in the field of literature and Taoism."

"It's still the same sentence, limited energy is for us, and for the Holy Son, infinite life means infinite energy."

"So the Holy Son has cultivated Wen Dao to an incomprehensible realm!"

Chen Haoran said excitedly.

The other apprentices nodded.

This conclusion can explain almost everything that happened to Ye Chen.

Of course they think so!
It seems that the Holy Son is really [-] years old!
The reason why this group of people accepted it so easily was because they didn't know about the stone fetus avatar.

When Chen Haoran rushed over last time, Ye Chen had already finished playing.

So they didn't feel much about the number one hundred thousand and zero, and even wiped off the last fraction.

If Ye Chen knew what they were thinking, maybe there would be a few more question marks on his head.

Ye Chen: Why is my young master one hundred thousand years old? ? ?
But it's a blessing in disguise. These people worship Ye Chen so much, and they have brought a lot of human will!
The storyteller this time is unprecedented in terms of the scale of visitors and the degree of admiration for Ye Chen!
So this time the human will has reached a terrifying level!
Countless human wills float above the Holy Court, but others can only watch and have no way of touching them.

The total amount of humane will is much more than Ye Chen's last time!

You must know that Ye Chen's humane will has never been refined last time, it is the sum of the first few storytelling!

That human will can even support the stone fetus avatar to temporarily advance to the four extremes!Rival Yangshen exists!
The human will this time is even more terrifying than last time. I don't know how far it can reach after refining!

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