47: Ye Qingxian: Depose the Holy Son of Chu Ying!

“Who else dares to challenge me? Come on up!”

A calm and confident shout echoed on Wu Dou Peak.

The surrounding Quasi-Saint Children all frowned, their faces grim and ugly.

And the source of the voice was none other than—the Ancient Sacred Body, Ye Junfan.

“Since no one can defeat me alone, then all of you come at once.”

“I request the initiation of the Holy Establishment Battle!”

Ye Junfan’s words reached the ears of the many Quasi-Saint Children, startling and angering them, yet they dared not voice any complaints.

“Begin.”

Within the Secret Realm of the duel, Ye Junfan single-handedly faced all the current Quasi-Saint Children of the Supreme Mystery Holy Land.

He fought with great ease and composure.

Ultimately, he won the battle with an incredibly dominant stance.

“Ye Junfan has already displayed the strength to be ranked as a Holy Son, and he is an Ancient Sacred Body.”

Inside a grand hall at the peak of Wu Dou Peak, the Peak Lords of the eighteen Holy Peaks of Supreme Mystery gathered, including the Supreme Mystery Holy Master himself.

A woman with an absolutely stunning, immortal-like countenance, skin as clear as crystal, like a Fairy from the Jade Terrace descended to the mortal world, who could be admired from afar but not defiled, and whose body was enveloped in mysterious divine light, spoke coldly.

She was Ye Qingxian, the Peak Lord of Goddess Peak!

“Holy Master Senior Brother, I have already made it very clear: Chu Ying Cultivates Demon Arts and forbidden techniques, consumes quick-success pills, damaging his own potential, and his future achievements are destined to be limited. He is not suitable for the position of Holy Son.”

Ye Qingxian said to the middle-aged man in the central seat of honor.

“In contrast, Ye Junfan is more suitable to be the Holy Son. Most importantly, he is an Ancient Sacred Body, and is most likely to obtain the inheritance hidden deep within the Forbidden Ground, which has not appeared in our Supreme Mystery Holy Land for seven thousand years.”

“Therefore, I believe that Chu Ying’s position as Holy Son must be revoked, and Ye Junfan should take over.”

Her clear and powerful words drifted through the hall.

They seemed well-reasoned and irrefutable, leading to a long silence in the hall.

“Alas!”

The Supreme Mystery Holy Lord Ouyang Feng sighed faintly, saying:

“All you Senior Brothers need not be reserved; I understand your thoughts.”

He paused, scanning those present:

“How many of you support Ye Junfan?”

Ouyang Feng asked word by word. As the head of a colossal Holy Land, he undoubtedly held the most authority.

However, Ouyang Feng also knew that his own style of doing things was not aggressive.

Instead, his Junior Sister Ye Qingxian of Goddess Peak, whose cultivation strength was only slightly inferior to his own, came from the mysterious and ancient Zhong Zhou Ye Family.

Compared to him, Junior Sister Ye Qingxian was more assertive and had more ideas. Many times, she would act without consulting him, her Holy Master Senior Brother…

“I support him.”

Master Wang, the Peak Lord of Wu Dou Peak, raised his hand, his expression calm.

Not long ago, he was slightly disappointed in Ye Junfan, but who would have thought that Ye Junfan would actually turn misfortune into a blessing, activating his second divine treasure and stepping into the Cave Heaven Realm in one fell swoop.

Therefore, he couldn't help but be surprised. This was only the third Realm, yet he had already activated two Holy Body divine treasures, which showed Ye Junfan's potential.

This also solidified his choice, so he followed Ye Qingxian in this endeavor.

“I also support him.”

The Peak Lord of Star Peak, one of the eighteen Holy Peaks, raised her hand.

“As Junior Sister Ye said, Ye Junfan is most likely to obtain that inheritance.”

The Peak Lord of Moon Peak, a beautiful woman in palace attire, softly said, “The foundation of our Supreme Mystery Holy Land’s existence, besides the Tai Xuan Scripture, is that unparalleled inheritance. Once it appears, it will surely shake the Eastern Wilderness.”

“Everyone, don’t you want to see the inheritance appear? This era is an era of great contention. If the inheritance emerges, our Supreme Mystery Holy Land is very likely to reach a new height.”

“Therefore, I also support establishing Ye Junfan as the Holy Son.”

Her words also caused a great stir in the hall.

Because everyone present knew what that inheritance was.

The absolute secret of the Supreme Mystery Holy Land, never to be revealed:

The Fighting Word True Incantation!

This was left behind by the first generation founding Old Ancestor of the Supreme Mystery Holy Land. With the ‘Fighting Word True Incantation,’ the Supreme Mystery Holy Land once flourished for a period of time.

This was one of the two core foundations of the Supreme Mystery Holy Land’s establishment, equally important as the Tai Xuan Scripture.

“A one-in-a-thousand success rate, a tenfold battle power boost. I believe you all understand its significance.”

“So, I also support it.”

The Peak Lord of Sun Peak also spoke. The three peaks of Sun, Moon, and Star had always been united.

Imagine, if one mastered the Fighting Word True Incantation, and suddenly gained tenfold battle power during a fight with an opponent, what kind of concept would that be?

Absolute crushing of the opponent!

Take, for example, the current top-tier combat power on the surface of the Eastern Wilderness, the Saint Lord Realm Cultivators.

If two Saint Lord Realm Cultivators of the same cultivation level were to duel, and one side’s battle power increased tenfold, what would the opponent think? How could they resist?

There was only one path: surrender or die in battle!

“I support him.”

“Support.”

One by one, the Peak Lords slowly raised their hands.

Finally.

Inside the grand hall, there were already thirteen Holy Peak Lords standing with Ye Junfan.

Ye Qingxian’s exquisite face displayed a smile that captivated all.

The number of people was more than half; it was already stable.

She looked at the remaining few Peak Lords.

The Peak Lord of Protector Peak: “No need to look at me, I follow the Holy Master’s opinion.”

As the Holy Peak named with the words “Protector” among the eighteen Holy Peaks, the core mission of Protector Peak was to safeguard the safety of the Holy Land; it did not remain neutral, only standing with the Holy Master.

Ye Qingxian nodded, looking at the remaining three Holy Peaks.

Zhuo, Hidden, and Tibetan.

The three peaks that had always been the most low-key, never showing off, not vying for fame or profit, nor for resources.

Ye Qingxian thought that these three peaks would either abstain or support her, right?

However, she immediately frowned.

“Zhuo Peak reserves its opinion on the original Holy Son.”

“Tibetan Peak reserves its opinion on the original Holy Son.”

“Hidden Peak reserves its opinion on the original Holy Son.”

The Peak Lords of these three Holy Peaks remained unperturbed.

They didn’t think that much. Mainly, they disliked how Junior Sister Ye Qingxian overstepped the Holy Master’s authority, and furthermore, targeting a Holy Son like Chu Ying, who was already quite talented, was not at all magnanimous and lacked proper demeanor.

“Old fogeys.”

Ye Qingxian scoffed coldly, looking towards the Supreme Mystery Holy Lord Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng fell into contemplation.

And just then, someone said, “Chu Ying has arrived.”

On Wu Dou Peak, Chu Ying arrived and just happened to witness Ye Junfan’s battle where he single-handedly suppressed all the Quasi-Saint Children working together.

“Huh, this guy is fine again?”

Chu Ying was puzzled.

Is the Ancient Sacred Body truly an unkillable cockroach?

His current side effects were not simple; a complete set of them would have even Yao Ruoxi unable to bear it, almost falling into the hands of the Joyous Union Sect.

How was Ye Junfan acting as if nothing happened?

Suddenly.

More than a dozen divine rainbows swept down from the peak of Wu Dou Peak.

Chu Ying’s pupils slightly contracted when he saw these people. Although he didn’t recognize them, he immediately had a guess.

The Peak Lords of the eighteen Holy Peaks of the Supreme Mystery Holy Land!

Saint Lord Realm Cultivators, the most powerful and esteemed beings.

“Greetings to all Peak Lords.”

A chorus of shouts rang out in unison.

“Today, Quasi-Saint Child Ye Junfan, with the appearance of an Ancient Sacred Body, has defeated all the Quasi-Saint Children combined, and thus possesses the qualification to be established as a Holy Son.”

“The original Holy Son Chu Ying, having cultivated Demon Arts and forbidden techniques, and consumed quick-success pills, damaging his own potential, is no longer suitable for the position of Holy Son.”

“This Seat, in discussion with the Holy Master and all the Peak Lords, has decided to depose Chu Ying from his position as Holy Son.”

The clear and authoritative voice echoed.

Ye Qingxian’s sharp and cold gaze suddenly pointed directly at Chu Ying, who had just arrived at Wu Dou Peak:

“Chu Ying, do you have any objections?”