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This makes it difficult for many holy places to accept.

However, the strength of the Chen family was already too strong and unreasonable, and they didn't dare to refute it rashly, so they fell into a short stalemate.

"Ancestor!"

Chen Qingyu also saw the clue, and couldn't help but whispered:

"I'm afraid this is not very good. You see, everyone seems to be reluctant..."

"This matter must be taken!"

Nine Patriarch quietly transmitted voice:

"Don't talk about this matter, just look at me."

"……All right."

Chen Qingyu replied helplessly, and sat in the first place, ready to see how the Nine Patriarchs performed.

"Cough cough!"

Jiuzu coughed twice and sighed:

"Hey, the old man also knows that it's a bit embarrassing for you to make such a request rashly."

"But my family, Qingyu, is less than eight years old now. She is really too young and has little experience. This makes me worry..."

As soon as this statement came out:

Everyone in the hall was horrified and dumbfounded, and some people almost jumped up in fright.

"Brother Chen..."

The ancestor of the Zhou family in Chenyang looked like he was seeing a ghost, and his voice changed:

"Are you kidding me?"

"This is eight years old?!"

The rest of the saints, although they didn't speak, they also had the same look——

Aren't you taking us for ghosts?

Even Chen Shaojun has long been the No. [-] Arrogant of Eternity, who is famous in the barren land, and everyone knows his tyrannical talent.

But this is too exaggerated, too outrageous, right?

They can accept that Chen Shaojun is in his twenties, or even in his teens, but he is only under eight years old. This is simply impossible!

Eight years old, what is this concept?

No matter how powerful a genius is, at the age of eight, he is probably still training hard in the [Four Realms of the Physical Body]!

But today's Chen Qingyu can already defeat the Holy King!

You tell me it's eight years old? !

"This old man is a dignified ancestor of the Chen family, how could he tell such a clumsy lie?"

Jiuzu asked back:

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the Supreme Elder of the Spirit Race."

"My family, Qingyu, is the protagonist of the change in the capital of the gods, the son of my family's Zhengxing and Ling Qiuxia, the king of the Lingzu."

As soon as this statement came out:

The faces of the many saints present changed again.

The turmoil in the capital of the gods, more than 60 years ago, is still vivid and fresh in the memory of many saints with long lives.

"Brother Ling..."

The ancestor of Thunder Cliff was the first to cast his gaze on the ancestor headed by the Spirit Race.

"This……"

The ancestor of the spirit clan twitched his face, and could only say in a low voice helplessly:

"Yes, Brother Chen is right."

"I can testify that the young master of the Chen family, whose real name is Chen Qingyu, is the son of Chen Zhengxing and Qiuxia."

"Back then, that girl Qiuxia used a secret method to suppress the fetal movement, and it took 60 years before she was born."

"According to the time calculation...he is indeed only less than eight years old..."

As soon as this statement came out:

The doubts and unbelief on the faces of many saints have all turned into horror.

Eight-year-old Saint King's battle strength!

Many saints twitched violently in their hearts. They secretly looked at the young man in white who was smiling upwards, and couldn't help showing deep awe.

At the mere age of eight, they have this level of strength, and they can hardly imagine the reason behind it!

No matter how outrageous the chance, it can't be so outrageous, right?

"oops……"

At this time, Jiuzu began to sigh again:

"My family, Qingyu, just came back from Heavenly Xuyu not long ago, and stayed for more than half a year."

"He has some talent, and he has achieved the second god level by luck, but because he has been away from the barren land for too long, he is a little unfamiliar with the world..."

"That's why the old man has the cheek to ask for the position of deputy leader, so please help him."

Jiuzu didn't finish his words:

Many saints, just hearing the word "Second God Realm", their pupils shrank, and their hearts were filled with turbulent waves!

These simple four words, like a boulder, ruthlessly smashed into the lake of their hearts!

The second divine realm!

The emperor's choice!Regal is hopeful!

It can be said that none of the saints present was clear about the significance of this!

The Yuan Emperor back then, before he came to the world, was only suspected of being in the Shenyuan Realm;

But now, this young master of the Chen family has already achieved a real achievement in the Divine Origin Realm!

"It's no wonder he has such terrifying combat power... It turns out that he has ascended to the second god realm!"

Many saints couldn't help feeling bitter in their hearts.

The eight-year-old Saint King's battle strength and the second god level, they almost feel that they have lived thousands of years in a dog's body.

People are more than people, can make people mad!

"Master Chen..."

Many saints looked at the white-clothed boy above him, and sighed in their hearts:

"This is not just the young master of the Chen family? This is the young emperor!"

Before that:

Chen Qingyu's talent has long been recognized as the number one in all ages, and he is the most likely person to succeed Yuan Emperor in the world in the future.

However, it is only possible.

After all, for 10,000+ years, there was only one Yuan Emperor, and he was a wanderer from the open sea, not a native of the barren land.

But now-

When they knew that Chen Qingyu was only less than eight years old and that he had ascended to the Second God Realm, they finally understood why the Ninth Patriarch of the Chen Clan dared to break the unspoken rules of power checks and balances.

The existence of Chen Qingyu is the greatest guarantee!

This is a real young emperor, a future quasi-emperor, even an emperor!

"call!"

The ancestor of Vientiane Holy Land let out a long breath, as if he had let go of something completely:

"I have no objection to Old Brother Chen's desire to be the deputy leader."

His voice fell:

The rest of the saints also expressed their views:

"I have no opinion either."

"Seconded."

"Of course it's best for old brother Chen to assist the leader."

"I also agree with the Ninth Patriarch of the Chen Clan to serve as the deputy leader."

I heard the echoing voices of many saints one after another:

A sincere smile appeared on Jiuzu's face, he nodded and said:

"Very good, thank you all!"

Chapter 512 Return to the original owner after a while:

The first brief meeting of the alliance was ended hastily, and many saints dispersed one after another.

currently:

The goal of the alliance is to use the manpower and resources of the major holy places to investigate the movements of Yansheng Palace and Yuandi Palace.

Especially the news about the Emperor Taidi, the situation of the Tianchen Sacred King after his defeat, etc., are the most important and key information.

With this information, they can plan the next step in a targeted manner, trying to take the initiative in this war.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

Outside the Floating Heavenly Palace, one after another escaped light left.

Most of them are actually the elders of the Hollow Realm, the envoys of the previous major holy places, and so on.

They were lucky today. After the official establishment of the Holy Land Alliance, in the future, only the saints of extreme changes can enter and leave the main hall of the Heavenly Palace to discuss matters, or to meet the leader of the alliance.

"Qing Yu."

Ling Shuangxue's eyes were complicated, and she said in a low voice:

"congratulation."

"I have served as the leader of the Holy Land Alliance, the true king of saints, and become the most powerful and highest-status existence on the barren land..."

Chen Qingyu laughed, stepped forward and rubbed her face:

"Why did I ever care about this?"

"Do you want to die?"

Ling Shuangxue blushed, hammered him, and pinched his cheek:

"You still dare to pinch my face? It's not big or small!"

Chen Qingyu giggled, slapped her hand off, and said seriously:

"I actually want to ask, when will my mother come?"

Ling Shuangxue shook her head and said:

"According to Taishang Patriarch, the current situation is turbulent and not safe."

"After confirming the situation in the Taidi Emperor's Capital and the movement of the Yansheng Palace, I will pick up my mother in person."

When Chen Qingyu heard the words, he nodded and said:

"Yes, it seems that the ancestor of the Spirit Race was very thoughtful."

Previously, there had been a lot of wars and the sudden changes in Liangshan. Neither he nor the Nine Patriarchs had time to send a message to the ancestors of the Lingzu to help them bring Ling Qiuxia with them.

By the time the ancestors of the Spirit Race arrived at the capital, it was already too late.

The Emperor Yuan Palace knew his true identity, but the Holy King Tianchen was defeated and seriously injured, and he was no longer free to hijack him and threaten him.