On the day they broke off the engagement, the parents of Wushen Clan came to find him.

"Ninth brother abdicated the throne in favor of a worthy person, but the thirteenth brother was disrespectful."

Ye Qingtian smiled slightly.

He happily accepted the position of clan leader.

Although as the talker of the Thirteen Houses, his status is still very high.

But it is far inferior to the position of the head of Wushen Clan.

The clan leader is the representative of the entire Ye Emperor clan and has tremendous power.

It has the strongest oppressive power against other forces.

Talkers from various prefectures discussed quietly for a while, but no one stood up to object.

After all, whether Ye Wentian is a clan member or Ye Qingtian is the clan leader has no impact on them.

"I, I don't accept it!"

Ye Potian yelled.

Because of the Emperor's Bone matter, the Thirteenth Palace and the Third Palace have long been in a state of turmoil.

If Ye Qingtian becomes the clan leader, he will be very opposed to their lineage.

Naturally, we must strongly oppose it.

"piss off."

Ye Qingtian was furious.

With a wave of his hand, the power of chaos rushed towards Ye Potian like a torrent.

He directly blasted Ye Potian away, hit the stone pillar hard, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hiss~"

Ye Potian was actually knocked away by one move.

Everyone gasped when they saw Ye Qingtian, who was so fierce and invincible, crushing the Supreme.

At this time, no one dared to say anything to oppose Ye Qingtian.

If the saint does not come out, Ye Qingtian will be invincible.

"Ye Potian, do you think I don't know that you want my grandson's life to avoid future troubles?"

"If those old brothers hadn't fought tooth and nail to protect you, I'm afraid you would have succeeded."

"I will definitely settle this account for you slowly."

Ye Qingtian cursed loudly.

The killing intent boiled in his heart.

If we hadn't kept in mind the rules set by our ancestors not to kill each other, we would have been tempted to kill each other.

"Ye Qingtian, don't be too proud of yourself."

"So what if you defeat me?"

"When my grandson Shen Kong grows up successfully, he will reach the top, and hundreds of millions of people in the star world will be trampled under his feet."

"You, Ye Wendao, and your grandson will all live under his immense light."

Although he was defeated by Ye Qingtian, Ye Potian's voice was full of compelling momentum.

It seems to be above the heavens.

This is the self-confidence that his good grandson, Ye Shenkong, brought him.

"Your grandson is very good, but my grandson Ye Linkong is no worse than Ye Shenkong."

"Just watch. One day, I will seek justice myself."

Ye Qingtian said equally confidently.

The two old guys started competing with each other.

However, everyone is optimistic about Ye Shenkong.

In this life, he is destined to suppress everything and dominate the starry sky.

No one can compare with him.

He is so evil.

The monster was so evil that even the supreme beings like them felt palpitations.

Ye Qingtian ignored Ye Potian and walked straight to the patriarch's throne.

He just sat on it.

"My grandson's talent is unprecedented, and he has suffered bad luck since childhood. As compensation, I declare him to be the Son of God."

Ye Qingtian announced his arrival in front of everyone.

He established his power in public, even at the expense of offending the Ninth Mansion, and took over the position of clan leader. Wasn't it just to gain status for his grandson?

Only by becoming the Son of God can one receive the full training of the entire Ye Emperor Clan.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to defeat Ye Shenkong.

After all, resources are not on the same level.

As a grandfather, I cannot help him seek justice.

We can only do our best to fight for his resource status.

Hearing this, Ye Linkong was extremely moved.

It turns out that grandpa did all this for himself.

My heart feels warm.

In this life, he felt enough family affection.

"What? Make Ye Lingkong the Son of God?"

The speakers were shocked.

"Thirteen, there is only one Son of God in each generation. This is the rule of the ages."

"Ye Shenkong was established as the Son of God a long time ago. It is impossible for the Ye Emperor clan to have a second Son of God."

Ye Wentian frowned and immediately objected.

The Son of God is the one with the highest status among the descendants of the Ye Emperor Clan.

No one can be called the Son of God unless he is a genius who is unique throughout history.

If the eternal genius does not appear, there will be no Son of God in that generation.

In the history of the Ye Emperor Clan, there were only a handful of divine sons, very few.

The Ye Emperor Clan will cultivate any son of God at any cost.

The second is the sequence from one to ten.

This is the peerless genius that every generation of the entire Ye Emperor Clan focuses on cultivating.

Ye Wenwen was the serial number three of the previous generation.

Secondly, the direct descendants of each government are called young masters.

Finally, there is a group of elites who are focused on training.

"Don't say that your grandson has lost the emperor's bones. Even if he has the emperor's bones, he may not be qualified to become the Son of God."

Ye Potian mocked coldly.

Without the emperor's bones, how can he compare with his grandson?

This sentence obviously angered Ye Qingtian.

"Ye Potian, you dug up Kong'er's imperial bones and grafted them onto Ye Shenkong's body. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"How dare you make sarcastic remarks here!"

Ye Qingtian shouted angrily.

"Stop talking about that bone."

"Shenkong's mother and the entire Lin family died at the hands of your son. How can we settle this debt?"

"Next, it depends on whether your grandson is better or my grandson is better."

"The law of survival in the Ten Thousand Stars Realm has always been that the weak eat the strong. If Ye Lingong can defeat Shen Kong, he will naturally be qualified to seek justice."

"If Shen Kong wins." Ye Potian smiled coldly, "He is also qualified to avenge his mother."

If he couldn't compare to Ye Qingtian, then all his hopes would be pinned on his grandson.

Ye Qingtian sneered, "Who said my grandson is not qualified to be the Son of God?"

"My dear grandson, show everyone your golden emperor bones after you were reborn from the ashes."

"Let them open their eyes and see if you are qualified to become the Son of God of the Ye Emperor Clan."

Ye Lingkong said: "Yes, grandpa!"

Immediately, he used the Golden Emperor Bone Position.

boom!

A terrifying coercion enveloped the entire place.

It's like a great emperor is coming in person, overwhelming and unparalleled in the world!

"It's... it's the Emperor's Bone!"

"Oh my God, this child has actually grown back the Emperor Bone, and it seems to be even stronger than the previous Emperor Bone."

"Sure enough, he is reborn from the ashes!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Haha, they are two unrivaled geniuses, two unparalleled geniuses in our Ye Emperor clan's generation, unparalleled in the world."

After learning that Ye Linkong had grown a stronger golden empire, these old guys laughed excitedly.

It seems that the Ye Emperor Clan is destined to rule the world in this life and become the strongest force in the Ten Thousand Stars Realm.

Little did they know that the Golden Emperor Bone was not Ye Lingong's strongest physique at all.

The first constitution of chaos, the Chaos Holy Body, is his strongest talent.

"Hey, both of you are the most evil monsters of our Ye Emperor Clan. Why do we have to go to the stage of a life-and-death duel?"

Then, they all sighed when they thought of the grudge between Ye Lingong and Ye Shenkong.

I feel very sorry in my heart.

"Is my grandson now qualified to become the Son of God?"

Ye Qingtian smiled slightly.

Very proud.

"There is only one son of God in a generation. This is a rule."

"Shen Kong had a great opportunity and entered the mansion of an ancient emperor."

"Just wait. When he returns, he will trample your grandson severely under his feet."

Ye Potian gritted his teeth and firmly opposed it.

He secretly thought in his heart that his grandson has the emperor's bones and the supreme divine body, but Ye Lingong only has one emperor's bones, so he is not qualified to fight with his grandson.

Ye Qingtian's eyes widened and he said domineeringly: "Why can't my grandson become the Son of God?"

"The rules are dead and must be changed today."

"As the leader of the clan, I declare that Ye Linkong is the Son of God."

"If anyone doesn't accept it, you can fight me!"

In order to obtain resources for his grandson, he planned to go all out.

Even if the other twelve prefectures are suppressed, they will not hesitate.

"Ye Qingtian, you are not qualified to change the rules of the Ye Emperor Clan."

At this moment, a cold snort echoed through the entire Heavenly Emperor's Palace.

Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked in one direction.

"This fluctuation~"

"What a terrible smell. This is the ancestor who was sleeping in the ancestral grave crawling out."

Ye Qingtian also frowned.

Unexpectedly, there is an old guy who doesn't respect martial ethics and breaks the rules and interferes in the affairs of the clan.

The void cracks.

I saw a skinny old man in gray robe walking out.

An extremely terrifying aura was released from his whole body.

Like the only true god in the world.

Rising above the stars and dominating all living things.

"It's Liezu!"

Ye Potian was overjoyed and smiled happily.

It was the eighteenth ancestor of their lineage, Ye Li!

At first, Ye Wenwen almost killed Ye Shenkong, but it was Ye Li who took action.

Ancestors are not qualified to interfere in clan affairs.

However, the Eighteenth Patriarch is qualified!

They are the real Dinghai Shenzhen of the Ye Emperor Clan, the strongest existence.

"Meet the Eighteenth Ancestor!"

Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted, their attitude was extremely respectful.

"Ye Qingtian, when you first became the clan leader, you didn't take the clan's rules seriously."

"If I let you be the clan leader for a few more years, I'm afraid you won't take us old guys seriously anymore."

"I declare that your method of seizing the clan leader is invalid. Ye Wentian will continue to be the clan leader."

Ye Li said indifferently.

He directly took action to deprive Ye Qingtian of his position as clan leader.

This made Ye Qingtian's face turn red, extremely angry, and his fists clenched.

But he knew the huge gap between him and Ye Li, so he had to endure it.

"Are you that kid?"

At this time, Ye Li turned his head to look at Ye Linkong.

"When you are born, you can provide Shen Kong with an imperial bone to help him achieve the throne. This is your natural mission, a supreme honor, and something to be proud of."

"Now that you have recovered your Imperial Bones, don't hold grudges. Support your cousin and help him lead the Ye Emperor Clan to the top of the Ten Thousand Star Realm and suppress all races."

Ye Li's majestic voice sounded, and it was impossible to refuse.

This made Ye Lingong extremely angry.

What is your natural mission, your supreme glory?

How shameless!

If he hadn't been so weak now, he would have given this old guy a beating.

"Third brother, it seems inappropriate for you to interfere in matters between the juniors."

"My lineage is not easy to bully."

At this time, a faint voice came.

"It's him, Ye Xuan!"

"He's not dead yet!"

Hearing this, Ye Li, as the eighteenth ancestor, changed his face and became a little panicked.

There was obviously some fear.