"Buzz—"
Behind the curtains, a blood-red light flashed in the gloom. Without gentleness or care, a terrifying suction force directly grabbed at Su Qingfeng.
Su Qingfeng was like a kite, controlled by Ye Xishui and pulled into the air, suspended in front of the barely visible curtain.
Feng Ling's body twitched slightly, instinctively wanting to protect Su Qingfeng, but sensing that mysterious and terrifying power, she didn't dare to act rashly.
However, she was already keenly watching Su Qingfeng. If the Great Elder intended to harm Su Qingfeng, she would risk her life, even if she were expelled from the Holy Spirit Cult, to protect her little husband!
"So, you are Su Qingfeng? Mu En took you as a disciple? Some in the cult say that you possess the potential for boundless evil... Hmm, I do smell the scent of evil on you, and it's not faint. You've killed some decent Evil Soul Masters, haven't you? Or perhaps, you've consumed a Wraith Evil Pill, although it's already been neutralized... Don't be nervous, this one isn't here to settle scores."
Her voice was full of magnetism, slightly hoarse, but it held a special magic that made it easy to feel close to her, even venerate her.
"What I am more curious about is, I heard that your appearance is stunning, your temperament surpasses the world, causing hundreds of thousands to go wild at the Soul Master Academy competition, even Title Douluo couldn't help themselves. This one, at the age of forty, has never even heard of such a spectacle... A face, can it possess such power? I don't believe it. Let me see, your authenticity!"
A powerful force suddenly surged, enveloping Su Qingfeng. It shattered the Soul Tool that had been suppressing his soul power, and his mask was also destroyed.
In an instant, the power within Su Qingfeng was unleashed.
The extreme attributes and the Exiled Immortal aura, which had been suppressed by the advanced Soul Tool, erupted instantly. It was like a dam bursting, unleashing a torrent far more violent than usual.
At that moment, the starry sky behind Su Qingfeng illuminated, displaying four peerlessly brilliant stars. They shone with an icy white, a fiery red, an amber yellow, and a holy white light, respectively.
The stars illuminated the world, seemingly capable of dispelling all darkness. Even Nana, who was guarding outside, felt her martial soul tremble slightly.
If it weren't for the fact that all those present in the room were Title Douluo-level Evil Soul Masters, whose strength was formidable, they would have likely knelt down on the spot.
The appearance of the stars made them feel a little fear, but that was just the beginning. The next moment, a dense gray mist appeared in the starry sky, and within it, a pair of eyes seemed to be watching them. Supreme evil power looked down on them with utter disdain, as if saying:
"Undead Holy Evil is here. You Evil Soul Masters, why do you not pay your respects?"
When the aura of the Undead Holy Evil appeared, the Elders and Worships of the Holy Spirit Cult truly bent their knees, kneeling on one knee.
Their martial souls emerged, their bodies revealed, and they were already conquered, convinced that this child was the Evil Saint Son they had been waiting for, the first Saint Son in ten thousand years.
If the martial soul had conquered them, then Su Qingfeng's appearance and the Exiled Immortal aura radiating with a rich, ethereal quality won over the Elders and Worships of the Holy Spirit Cult entirely.
That face, that martial soul, that aura, became the most eye-catching things in the gloomy meeting room!
Those Elders and Worships, who had only heard of Su Qingfeng's name before but had never seen him, were completely stunned by him. It was as if a weak Exiled Immortal had just fallen to the mortal world, and was gradually turning into a demon, making them incredibly excited and reverent!
What? A weak Exiled Immortal? Yes! Because he had been drained for so long by Feng Ling, he was still lacking in energy. Anyone with a good eye could see his weakness, but it instead added a sense that made people want to protect him.
Handsome people, no matter what, always make hearts race. Even walking or falling down looks handsome, and they are admired by fan girls.
Handsome people all understand this, they've all experienced it!
Even Sect Master Zhongli Wu, who had already seen Su Qingfeng, was holding his breath. When a person's appearance reached its peak, no matter when you looked at him, no matter how many times, he would give you a strong visual impact.
And the standards of those who had seen him would also rise a lot. Things they thought were beautiful before, handsome people, all paled in comparison to him!
Feng Ling also gazed at Su Qingfeng with infatuation. Look, this was her little husband, possessed by her, the Exiled Immortal who had experienced the ecstasy of life and death!
Buzz!
Cloaked entirely in a dark red great cloak, with a face obscured by a mist that made it impossible to see, the Great Elder was the first to recover. His figure seemed to break through space as he appeared directly in front of Su Qingfeng from the hidden area behind the curtain.
Ye Xishui's body trembled slightly. Her hand reached out towards Su Qingfeng and caressed his face, as if she were examining a peerless treasure.
Her hand looked very strange – her palm and fingers were extremely fair and smooth, appearing like the hand of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. However, dark red fingernails grew from them.
"Gift, you are the best gift heaven has given to the Holy Spirit Cult, and also the best gift to me. With light and evil combined, you will be the master who governs the rules of the world, good and evil, walking between light and darkness. You will also be the Supreme Evil Son of the Holy Spirit Cult for ten thousand years, from this moment on, judging the past and present."
Rather than calling him a Saint Son, it would be more fitting to call him an Evil Son, or a Demon Son, but the Holy Spirit Cult would not use such terms. Who would admit they were an organization of evil and demons?
Hidden within her cloak, Ye Xishui's exquisite eyes stared fixedly at Su Qingfeng. This was the most handsome and charming young man she had ever seen in her many years of life!
Su Qingfeng was stunned, startled by Ye Xishui. Her appearance was too sudden, and her terrifying power caused even the surrounding space to tremble.
This woman, she was worthy of being a contemporary of his teacher and Long Xiaoyao, unfathomable!
"Did I scare you? I'm sorry, I was too rash just now. I won't do it again. If anyone dares to hurt you, I will be the first to kill them."
Ye Xishui said to Su Qingfeng with affection, her tone even a little pleading.
The people of the Holy Spirit Cult were shocked, looking at each other in disbelief. When had the Great Elder ever shown such an attitude toward someone? It was practically unheard of.
They instantly understood Ye Xishui's stance. Su Qingfeng's arrival wasn't about a hostage situation, nor was he some plaything for them to manipulate. He was here to be their… father figure!
Feng Ling smiled proudly, and took the lead in respectfully saying:
"Congratulations to the Holy Emperor on gaining a Holy Son! We welcome the Supreme Evil Son's arrival! May the Holy Emperor live ten thousand years, and the Holy Son be unparalleled in the world!"
"May the Holy Emperor live ten thousand years, and the Holy Son be unparalleled in the world!"
Immediately, the other Worships and Elders of the Holy Spirit Cult knelt on one knee and respectfully called out the slogan.
"Immediately notify the other Worships and Elders within the Cult. Resolve whatever matters you are handling, and return immediately. This seat will be establishing the Supreme Holy Son. Anyone who dares not return will die."
Ye Xishui waved a hand, issuing the order with extreme arrogance.
"Yes! I will inform the Twelve Worships and the Eight Elders immediately!"
One of the Worships said immediately.
Ye Xishui then said lightly: "Zhongli Wu, Feng Ling, although you completed this task, why did you let my Evil Saint Son become so weak? What did he experience? You should have been rewarded, but I don't want to reward you now."
"Shui Yan has the merit of recommendation. It was he who let us know of Qingfeng's existence. His contribution is enormous. Go retrieve his remains and send them to the Holy Altar for veneration."
After Ye Xishui finished speaking, everyone was somewhat taken aback. Shui Yan, who was dead, had surprisingly seen his status in the Holy Spirit Cult skyrocket. Even his remains could be sent into the Holy Altar. You must know that the Holy Altar was generally only for Ye Xishui to use!
And the issue of Su Qingfeng's weakness...
Zhongli Wu glanced at Feng Ling, as if questioning the reason.
Feng Ling pursed her lips, not caring at all. She had already taken her reward, eaten it, and digested it within her body, which was the greatest reward she had received!
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