239: Holy Son of the Hehuan Holy Sect

Su Quan felt a bone-chilling cold, as if it could freeze his Divine Soul.

Sect Master's face was as dark as water, her inner rage having reached its peak.

"The Xiao Sisters rely on being inner Sect Disciples and defy me under the guise of saving their Revered Master, which I could let slide, but you, a mere Golden Immortal, dare to refuse my arrangements?"

The many Immortals present were stunned, unable to believe their ears.

"What?"

That is the position of Sect Saint!

It is equal in rank to the Sect Saintess, half a rank higher than the Sect Elders. It can be said to be truly one person above ten thousand, enjoying endless resources and Magic Treasures, and holding the lives of countless Immortals in one's hands.

Yet it was refused so lightly, and the reason was actually because of a woman?

They didn't know whether to call Su Quan stupid or infatuated!

Between being a Dao-Protecting Cauldron and a Sect Saint, anyone with a normal brain would know how to choose!

Xiao Ziyue's heart was already churning with raging waves. Intense emotion and love surged through her delicate body like a strong electric current, causing her body to stiffen and her mind to go blank. She moved her lips, but didn't know what to say.

"Idiot!"

Although she never looked down on Su Quan, the title of Dao-Protecting Cauldron ultimately carried some humiliating connotations. How could it compare to the heaven-reaching path of being a Sect Saint?

And Xiao Quan was actually willing to give up that future of infinite possibilities for her.

Having such a husband, what more could a wife ask for?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel intense shame and self-reproach, regretting the sordid thoughts she had earlier, worrying that the youth would leave her and wanting him to give it up voluntarily.

In Xiao Qingyue's heart, besides the joy for the youth's loyalty, there was more of a thick sense of loss and pain.

The youth's words about "Ziyue" sister were like a sharp blade, stabbing deeply into her heart.

"Why?"

"Why can't that person be me!"

Intense jealousy made her dark green beautiful eyes slightly distorted.

"regret value from Xiao Ziyue, 236 points!"

"regret value from Xiao Qingyue, 1256 points!"

For a long time, Sect Master calmed her mood. If it weren't for the terrifying Physique Su Quan displayed, she would have really wanted to directly suppress and kill this Golden Immortal who dared to defy her.

"Su Quan, this Sect Master is just notifying you, not seeking your opinion!"

"You possess the supreme Bewitching Bone and bear the responsibility of leading the Holy Sect to prosperity!"

"It can be said that from the moment your Physique was Awakened, you no longer belong to yourself, no longer belong to Xiao Ziyue, but belong to the entire Sect!"

Every word spat out from the woman's mouth seemed to condense supreme heavenly might, shaking the Divine Souls of all the Immortals present.

At the same time, she secretly sent a voice transmission to Su Quan's Divine Soul: "Su Quan, you can refuse again, but I will send you and The Xiao Sisters together into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave until you submit!"

Ten Thousand Snake Cave!

That is the most terrifying place of punishment in the Hehuan Sacred Sect, and it has a very famous reputation throughout the endless Immortal Realm.

I don't know how many Immortals who prided themselves on having strong backbones and strong wills would be terrified upon hearing this place name.

Su Quan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Under the gaze of countless Immortals, he took a deep breath, saluted Sect Master, and respectfully said: "I obey the Sect Master's order. Disciple Su Quan is willing to be the Holy Sect Saint!"

"Good!"

The gloom on Sect Master's face was swept away. She laughed loudly, her laughter hearty, shaking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"Today is truly a joyous day for our Holy Sect. The Saintess and Saint are both gathered; it is rare in eternity!"

"I will hold the coronation ceremony for you together!"

Xiao Ziyue and Xiao Qingyue's beautiful eyes were complex.

To say they weren't disappointed at all would be impossible, but they were more happy that the youth could have a better future.

If it was just because of selfish desires to keep Su Quan caged by her side like a canary, that wouldn't be love, just pathological possessiveness.

Xiao Ziyue comforted herself frantically in her heart.

And the only person in the field who felt unhappy was probably Shen Nian Daoist. The expression on his face was even uglier than if he had eaten shit. He clearly wanted to leave a good impression on Xu Juanmei, but in the end, Su Quan stole the limelight.

And!

Bewitching Bone!

That is the Physique he dreams of!

Perhaps the Bewitching Bone is not the strongest, but it is definitely the most suitable for him. If he possessed the Bewitching Bone, he would even have the courage to go up and tease an Immortal Emperor to seek benefits from it.

"Su Quan, Juanmei, come to the front of our Holy Sect Ancestor's statue, bathe in the Old Ancestor's Divine Might, and conduct the Saint and Saintess coronation ceremony!"

Sect Master turned and walked towards the glowing female statue in front of the square.

Su Quan hesitated slightly and followed closely behind the woman.

The Holy Sect Ancestor's statue shone brightly, seemingly piercing through endless time and space, once again revealing the invincible Emperor's Aura of the one who ruled the Demonic Path to the world. The light enveloped Su Quan and Xu Juanmei's bodies simultaneously.

Immortal music drifted, and purple clouds filled the sky.

Red mist rose from the east, and Immortal Men sang melodiously.

Endless visions erupted on the Hehuan Sacred Mountain.

"Huan Ancestor above, Junior Sect Master is the 986th generation Sect Master of the Hehuan Sacred Sect. Today, I wish to crown the current Saint and Saintess candidates of the Holy Sect!"

"Saint Su Quan, Saintess Xu Juanmei, from now on, you two must work hard to cultivate, cooperate closely, and shoulder the heavy responsibility of restoring the Holy Sect's glory."

"Now, you two empty your minds and accept the innate Dao Spell Divine Ability bestowed by the Huan Ancestor!"

Sect Master shouted repeatedly!

"There is also a Divine Ability to get?" Su Quan's eyes lit up.

He imitated Xu Juanmei, slowly closed his eyes, and used his Divine Soul to touch the Old Ancestor's statue. A strange fluctuation descended suddenly, and dense, mysterious pink characters began to transmit to his Divine Soul.

Seeing both of them enter an Epiphany simultaneously, the joy on Sect Master's face deepened. She laughed loudly: "Good, good, good! My judgment is truly excellent. Both of them have the aptitude to trigger the Old Ancestor's statue to preach. I just don't know what the grade of the bestowed Divine Ability is? Is it possible to obtain a supreme unique skill?"

The Huan Ancestor of the Hehuan Sacred Sect was an invincible figure who had walked the Hehuan Dao to its end. It is no exaggeration to say that she was the humanoid Incarnation of the Hehuan Dao in the Immortal Realm. All the Dao Spells and Divine Abilities of the Sect were created by her or indirectly derived from her.

Many Immortals present revealed some envy in their eyes.

If one could obtain a move or two from the Holy Sect Ancestor, even if it were just learning some superficial Spells, it would bring a qualitative leap to one's strength.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Xu Juanmei was the first to open her beautiful eyes.

After this preaching by the statue, her Aura became increasingly thick and condensed, with faint signs of breaking through from the Early Stage of Immortal Lord to the Middle Stage. As her eyes swept across, her Divine Might was fully displayed.

"Juanmei, what Divine Ability Spells did you comprehend from the Old Ancestor?" Sect Master asked with full expectation.

Xu Juanmei looked at her white, tender little hands, smiled slightly, lifted her head, and said with extreme arrogance: "The Dao Spells the Old Ancestor bestowed upon me are many, but the strongest one is the Old Ancestor's innate Divine Ability — The Three Thousand Men-Controlling Art!"