Now that the strategy has been determined.

So for that part of the worship, in the next period of time, they no longer stopped Bibidong from preparing for the establishment ceremony of the Holy Son.

After all, they have already obtained the results they want, so now they only need to wait until time comes and they can harvest the fruits of victory.

As for failure.

They never thought about it.

Although Bibidong did a good job in keeping confidentiality, the worshipers did not know what Chen Yang's talent and strength were.

But the worshipers have great supernatural powers and have also learned Chen Yang's age through various channels.

Chen Yang was a child who was only six years old and had not long been awakened from his martial soul.

The worshippers believe that even if Chen Yang is really gifted with innate soul power, he only has level ten soul power after all.

They must admit that the future of geniuses with innate soul power is indeed limitless.

But the Holy Son needs to look at his talent apart from his talent.

A few years later, Chen Yang's innate soul power may have a great chance to become a saint, but now it is impossible.

So the worshipers never worry about this matter.

Time soon came on the day of the establishment ceremony of the Son.

Because of Bibidong's deliberate preparation and the secretly sacrificial rituals of all the worshipers, the confirmation ceremony of the Holy Son was so exciting. Not to mention everyone in the Martial Soul Hall, even some well-informed forces already knew about this big thing.

Bibidong did not tell Chen Yang about the specific content of his betting with the worshipers.

Firstly, it is because he believes in Chen Yang, and secondly, it is because it has no effect and will only increase his pressure.

So Bibidong kept such an important thing in his heart and kept silent.

Now, in the locker room, Bibidong personally put on a slender red robe for Chen Yang and a red crystal crown for Chen Yang. After tidying up for a long time, he finally finished it. Bibidong's beautiful face showed a fascinating smile: "My apprentice is so beautiful."

Chen Yang smiled and nodded in Bibi Dong.

Although Bibidong didn't mention the gambling incident, the group of worshipers used secret methods to reveal this kind of incident to themselves in order to increase pressure on themselves.

Therefore, although Bibidong didn't say anything about gambling, Chen Yang was also very clear about it.

He looked at Bibidong in front of him deeply, squeezed Bibidong's slightly messy hair with his fingers, and said seriously: "Don't worry, teacher, your choice is right, I will make everyone shut up."

Bibidong was stunned for a while after hearing this, and came back to his senses again, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

She nodded to Chen Yang, touched Chen Yang's forehead with a red lips, and her beautiful smile was enough to amazed the world: "That's natural, I believe in my apprentice."

Time flies very quickly, and the senior officials of the Wuhun Hall who went to participate in the ceremony have already sat on their seats, and the soul masters of the Wuhun Hall with lower identities have also arrived at the scene.

Finally, a loud voice sounded: "Chen time has arrived!"

Then there were deafening bells and pleasant bells coming quickly.

The Hall of Establishment of the Holy Son was officially opened.

Chen Yang was already standing in everyone's vision at this moment. Although he was still young, his peerless face and transcendent temperament became the highlight of the audience in an instant.

The ordinary soul master of the Wushu Temple with a lower status was shocked by Chen Yang's temperament and appearance, and even the worshippers who had conflicts of interest with Bibidong involuntarily raised their eyebrows.

Chen Yang looked plain and walked forward with big strides. He soon arrived on the stage and stood beside Bibidong.

The audience's gaze was focused on Chen Yang, and the same was true for Douluo Xiong Jun, Chi Wang, Su Yuntao, Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Gui Ju under the ring.

Xiong Jun and Chi Wang were also standing in the audience. Seeing Chen Yang standing above, his eyes showed excitement and admiration: "I am worthy of being an ancestor. In just a few months, I have achieved something that no one can do and become the sacred sons of the sacred sons of the sacred palace."

"With the ancestors here, we will definitely be able to lead our soul beasts to prosperity and overthrow the domineering rule of the gods in the gods!"

Su Yuntao was also a little excited: "Brother Tao, I don't have other abilities, but my vision is still very good."

"Only Brother Tao, I follow the Holy Son honestly, will surely rise to the top and rise step by step in the future."

On the other side, Hu Liena looked at Chen Yang on the stage, her eyes full of excitement: "Junior brother is so handsome!"

"Sister, there are many people here, pay attention to the image." Xie Yue rubbed Hu Liena's little hand speechlessly.

"There are more people, so what does it have to do with me?" Hu Liena turned her head dissatisfiedly and her eyes continued to stay on Chen Yang.

Xie Yue understood that his sister was beyond help.

Although the Holy Son is several years younger than her, in the past few months, she has become the main focus of everything.

Xie Yue sighed.

Alas, that boy Yan is really pitiful. He has been chasing his sister for many years without any improvement.

After going home for a summer vacation, I will be at the Wuhun Palace Academy by then, and my sister may have completely fallen.

As for Gui Douluo and Ju Douluo...

Their faces were not that relaxed.

After all, Hu Liena and Xie Yue didn't know about gambling, so they still knew about it.

So at this moment, the two of them looked at the worshippers sitting in the seats above, their eyes were a little cold.

"Hmph, a group of short-sighted idiots..."

"You can't guess the talent of the Holy Son."

"You dare to make a bet with the Pope. Just wait until you see the Holy Son's martial soul and soul power."

The priests in the seat suddenly looked at Bibidong in front of him, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of their mouths: "His Highness, can our agreement begin?"

Bibidong's beautiful eyes stretched out and showed a hint of cold light.

Then, she nodded to Chen Yang on the side, stood up straight again, and the ethereal voice quickly sounded:

"I am the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibidong. Today I will enthrone Chen Yang as the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall. I will give a special order to dispatch all the soul masters of the Spirit Hall."

At the same time, as Bibidong's voice fell, an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared on Chen Yang's body.

Then, extremely terrifying soul powers spread wildly from all directions like a storm, like Chen Yang as the core.

Feeling this powerful aura, the expressions of the soul masters with shallow cultivation changed drastically, and even breathing became a little difficult. I felt that these soul powers were pressing wildly on their hearts like a mountain, making them completely breathless.

Even the worshippers of the Martial Soul Hall, which showed a smug smile on their faces, became completely stiff because of the shock.
Chapter completed!