110: The Son of God is his, no one can take it away

Boom!!!

Accompanied by Devilish Qi lingering throughout the great hall.

Only one Old Ancestor from the Supreme Bliss Holy Land made a move, and all the Buddhas in the great hall were completely imprisoned on the spot.

The expected life-and-death struggle simply did not happen.

It is only natural; this time, Galan Temple came to observe the ceremony, so even if there were any conspiracies, they would be of the secretive kind.

Naturally, it was impossible to send many powerhouses at the Old Ancestor level to observe the ceremony.

If they had really done that, I fear the Supreme Bliss Holy Land would have become highly vigilant.

But they forgot that the Supreme Bliss Holy Land is the Demonic Path; even if they renamed themselves to the Righteous Qi Sect, the people remain the same.

It does not matter what other means or conspiracies you have.

As long as we seize the opportunity, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Black Devilish Qi swirled around each of the Buddhas; they were furious, their eyes wide with rage, as if they wanted to kill this group of Cultivators of the Demonic Path with their glares.

"Hahahaha, with so many people, forget about prayer beads, we can even make a Sarira necklace to wear!"

The harvest this time was truly abundant.

Besides the Treasure Appearance Golden Lotus and the Nirvana Sacred Art given by the Buddha, there were also so many qiankun rings and Buddhist treasures.

Even those Buddhas were kept behind.

For Cultivators of the Demonic Path, other Cultivators are likewise their treasures; otherwise, how could they be called demonic?

Especially these Buddhas with profound Buddhist teachings.

The purer their faith, the purer the Medicinal Pill refined from them.

The group of Cultivators of the Demonic Path chuckled as they looked at the group of Buddhas, their gazes causing the Buddhas to feel a wave of fear.

Having fallen into the hands of the Demonic Path, they no longer thought about surviving; they only hoped to die peacefully!

Hum...

Accompanied by a stream of light, the Third Ancestor arrived at the great hall.

Seeing the arrival of the Third Ancestor, the Lord of Blissful Demons and many Elders all bowed to greet him.

"Alright, alright, there is no need for those empty formalities."

The Third Ancestor waved his hand; his beaming expression proved that he was in a very good mood, and even his gaze towards the Lord of Blissful Demons became a bit softer.

"Give that Treasure Appearance Golden Lotus and the Nirvana Sacred Art to Lin, consider it compensation for him, and then make use of this group of Buddhas; refine those that can be refined, and extract Sarira from those that can be extracted."

"Also, if that Galan Temple sends people to look for them, push this kid out; he is one of our own and knows what to say."

After speaking, the Third Ancestor pointed to Wu Ming on the side.

Upon hearing this, the people of the Supreme Bliss Holy Land were not surprised, but the Buddhas were instantly shocked and pale.

Wu Ming is one of their own; this sentence was a bit terrifying.

One must know that as a Buddha Slave, the aura of the Du Hua Sutra on one's body will always exist, and the reason why these people trusted Wu Ming and felt that the Buddha had betrayed them was because they believed that a Buddha Slave would not betray or lie.

Now, the Old Ancestor of the Supreme Bliss Holy Land actually said that Wu Ming was their person, and Wu Ming had no intention of refuting it.

Misunderstanding the Buddha is a small matter, but the fact that the Supreme Bliss Holy Land has mastered the method to deal with the Du Hua Sutra is a major event!

Galan Temple has stood tall in the Southern Region for so many years; they have converted countless young Prodigies and older-generation powerhouses, and no one has ever been able to escape the control of the Du Hua Sutra.

Now they are being told that the Du Hua Sutra is useless?

How could this not make people feel shocked.

The Third Ancestor was naturally uninterested in what these Buddhas were thinking; in his view, these people were already dead.

Although if they kept these Buddhas and waited for Galan Temple to use resources to exchange for them, they could obtain more benefits.

But in the future plans, these Buddhas must die.

The Lord of Blissful Demons felt some dissatisfaction in his heart upon hearing the Third Ancestor's arrangements.

It is not that he was reluctant to part with the Golden Lotus and the Nirvana Sacred Art; these things were originally meant to be given to Lin Ye by him.

But now, the things he extorted were being distributed by the Third Ancestor!

This old thing, beating me up was one thing, but now he even wants to compete with me for my status in Lin Ye's heart; he is simply an old geezer!

Just you wait! Just you wait!

The Lord of Blissful Demons roared wildly in his heart, but upon seeing the Third Ancestor's gaze, he immediately turned into a well-behaved baby on the surface.

Under the arrangements of the Lord of Blissful Demons, the Elders began to work in an orderly fashion.

Meanwhile.

Inside Qingyou Peak.

Lin Ye felt his cultivation base becoming increasingly solid within his body, and he was also somewhat excited.

This battle was of great benefit to him; not only did it stabilize his cultivation base, but he also gained a deeper understanding of the One Page Scripture.

And Xiang Tiange seemed to be in a very good mood; when sitting cross-legged on the ground, the corners of his mouth remained in an upward state.

Early the next morning.

The Holy Son Grand Competition was also about to decide the winner.

But people noticed that on the high platform, among those several major powers, only the people from the Profound Moon Holy Land remained.

The Mystic Moon Holy Master looked at the Lord of Blissful Demons, her beautiful eyes carrying traces of coldness.

The events of last night, while others did not notice, she certainly did.

The people of this Lord of Blissful Demons attacked those Buddhas in the dark!

Of course, this had nothing to do with her Profound Moon Holy Land; after all, although everyone belonged to the Righteous Path, they had always swept the snow from their own doorsteps.

Who would go against the Supreme Bliss Holy Land because of someone else's business?

Now, the three Righteous Path Holy Lands, the Academy, and the Buddhist sect had left one after another, but even so, it made it impossible for people to ignore this Grand Competition.

Yesterday, these Sequence Disciples each displayed their Divine Abilities, causing all the large and small powers that came to observe the ceremony to feel heavy in their hearts.

And today is the final chapter of the Holy Son Grand Competition; one would definitely be able to see the hidden means of those Disciples.

Especially Xiang Tiange and Lin Ye.

What everyone was most looking forward to was these two facing off.

After all, Xiang Tiange is the first in the Sequence, and Lin Ye is a Holy Son Candidate.

The reputations of the two outside were also extremely formidable; one broke into a forbidden area, and the other left behind illustrious battle achievements.

They were like the tip of a needle against the point of a wheat stalk.

The few Sequence Disciples who advanced had already stood on the arena, while Xiang Tiange and Lin Ye were the last to appear.

After the two walked onto the arena, Lin Ye did not speak, just stood there, while Xiang Tiange said to all the Sequence Disciples: "The position of Saint belongs to Lin Ye, you cannot snatch it; if you have any problems, you can come find me to talk."

Xiang Tiange smiled, and there was no hint of forcefulness in his tone.

But those who knew him understood that he was serious about this sentence.

"Xiang Tiange..."

Jiang Yunmei walked out, looking dissatisfied, and said: "What are you saying? This is the Holy Son Grand Competition, you want to let whoever you want to be the Saint, and they can be?!"

Xiang Tiange looked at her, showing a confused expression: "That is right, of course it is whoever I say is the Saint, that is the Saint, is there any problem?"

"You..."

This answer, not to mention Jiang Yunmei, the other Sequence Disciples also looked at Xiang Tiange with expressions of resentment.

They were all Sequence Disciples; was this Xiang Tiange acting a bit too arrogant today?

"Hehe..." Jiang Yunmei was almost laughed out of anger: "Fine, fine, fine, then let's see the real skills under our hands!"

Gong Xiang laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, as expected of you, Xiang Tiange, if you defeat me in a while, naturally whatever you say goes."