"Hiss ~"
The disciples watching from below couldn't help but gasp.
The sect leader's method was too domineering and too venting!
Unlike Ye Fan, although the hearts of the male disciples of the Taiyan Holy Land had shattered when the Tianxuan Saintess jumped into Ji Wuxuan's arms, they knew their own limits. They knew how perfect the Wu Xuan Holy Son was and the gap between them and their goddess in real life, so they didn't hate Ji Wuxuan too much.
On the other hand, the candidates of the Divine Son of the Central Plains were originally from the outer region, but they treated the Tianxuan Saintess as if she was from the Central Plains. In addition to the feeling of superiority when they appeared, as well as the contemptuous expression when they mentioned the prodigies of the North Region, it made the disciples of the Taiyan Holy Land very unhappy.
At this moment, seeing the six Deity candidates being slapped by the sect master, they felt extremely comfortable.
"How dare Sect Master!"
Ye Fan was also shocked. Looking at Ji Wuxuan's expressionless face, a bad feeling spread in his heart.
Could it be?
Ji Wuxuan still had a way to resolve such a huge problem?
"Impossible! That's impossible!"
Ye Fan was a little crazy from the stimulation. He roared in his heart.
He was really unwilling. If Ji Wuxuan could resolve such a situation, he really could not think of any way to take revenge.
Fortunately!
These top-notch geniuses from the Central Plains did not disappoint him. Other than their powerful strength, they also had a terrifying background that could not be ignored.
"Sect Leader Qin, do you want your Tai Yan Holy Land to be destroyed?”
Around each of the six Deity candidates with palm prints on their faces, there was an expert with a terrifying aura.
As the direct descendants of the top families of the Ancient Barrens continent, each of them contained the inheritance and hope of a generation of families for tens of thousands of years. They were extremely noble.
When such elites traveled, they would definitely have Dao protectors secretly guarding them to protect their safe growth.
Each of the six Dao Guardians had obtained a Heaven Earth title, and the weakest one had reached the Bestowed General Realm. The old man with a terrifying aura beside Wang Zhan had reached the peak of the Bestowed General Realm and had a few traces of the Bestowed King Intent. Together with the other five Dao Guardians, his aura could faintly rival Qin Haotian's.
"Old Xing!"
"Don't be rude."
Wang Zhan touched the palm print on his face. Although there was a burning pain on it, not only was he not unhappy, but a trace of joy rose in his heart.
He was worried about how he could stand out among the other candidates. Although Qin Haotian looked a little abnormal, this slap was a heaven-sent opportunity.
If he didn't fuss about it this time, not only would he not be able to move Goddess Qin Xuan's heart, but he would at least be able to make her have a good impression of him.
Compared to the position of the Divine Son, what was wrong with settling the matter of the slap in front of him a little later?
When the other Deity candidates saw Wang Zhan's actions, their expressions could not help but change.
Even though they were both candidates for the Divine Son and had been nurtured by countless spiritual treasures, and their cultivation levels were not much different, Wang Zhan was indeed the first among them in terms of bearing.
Now that Wang Zhan had already said those words of forgiveness and goodwill, even if they imitated him, the favorable impression they would obtain would probably be far inferior to Wang Zhan, the number one person.
While the candidates were having their own thoughts, Wang Zhan had also prepared his speech. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed that Old Xing patted his shoulder with a strange expression, indicating for him to look in a direction.
"Puff!"
With this look, Wang Zhan's eyes turned green, and he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Over there, Qin Xuan, the goddess that he had always admired and dared not profane, was being hugged by a man by the waist.
"What happened to him?"
Seeing Wang Zhan's appearance, the other Holy Disciples were all shocked. They followed Wang Zhan's gaze and saw an unbelievable scene.
"This!"
In their eyes, the usually aloof Tianxuan Saintess didn't have any cold aura on her. Instead, she looked like a shy little woman as she was held in the arms of a man.
"Puff!"
Another three candidates were so angry that they spat out blood. The remaining two candidates didn't spit out blood, but their faces were as black as ink.
Because Goddess Qin Xuan had awakened a special physique, she usually had an obvious cold aura, which was very easy to recognize. However, because she had met Ji Wuxuan this time, she naturally carefully kept the cold aura in her body, so those Deity candidates didn't feel it.
In addition to the cold aura that Goddess Qin Xuan exuded, she had always been a goddess of the nine heavens in their hearts. It was extremely difficult to deal with her.
These Holy Sons wanted to use Qin Xuan's grandfather, Qin Haotian, to get closer to Qin Xuan before discussing the matter of competing for the Remnant in detail. Therefore, after Qin Haotian appeared, they focused on him and the other Remnant candidates and didn't pay attention to anything else.
Who would have thought that Goddess Qin Xuan would be among the crowd below? They also didn't think that Goddess Qin Xuan would reveal a feminine attitude that they didn't even dare to imagine in the past. She intimately hugged the man's arm.
"Put down your dirty hands!"
At the same time, the eyes of the six divine sons burned with fire. They roared in unison and then attacked one after another.
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