Chapter 6203 I heard that your disciple died?

When the Holy Son died, besides a few fellow disciples, many others had the same thoughts.

Even the great elders, guardians and the like were ready to fight for it.

Once their sons, grandsons, disciples, etc. become holy sons, it will be a good thing for them.

At the very least, the status will be consolidated, or even higher.

If the Holy Son can go one step further, he may become the successor of the leader in the future... By then, their status will naturally become more extraordinary.

Therefore, as the news of the Son of God's death spread, many people became concerned.

"Humph, why do you think he died? If I don't let him die, will he die?"

The silver-robed old man snorted coldly to himself.

"Just because he's dead, you think you have a chance? You're just daydreaming."

Soon, he showed up and looked towards the 'Holy Heaven Temple' not far away.

This time, he sacrificed his most proud disciple for the Blood Ancestor to be born, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful.

Fortunately, it was the leader who came to him this time and promised him many benefits...The death of the Son of God was not a big loss.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't be willing to let his most proud disciple die.

Only when the benefits are great will one sacrifice his favorite disciple.

"Left Holy Guardian."

Someone came and greeted the old man.

The old man nodded, said nothing more, and walked slowly towards the Holy Heaven Temple.

Swish.

The door of the Holy Heaven Temple opened silently.

The old man looked at the throne at the end of the Shengtian Sect, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Back then, he also had the hope... to sit in this seat.

Unfortunately... he lost.

However, although he was defeated back then, he will not be defeated again now.

The bargaining chips gained in exchange for the loss of a favorite disciple would be enough for him to truly control the entire Shengtian Sect in the near future!

The leader... is old, and is facing a great disaster.

Although right now, the entire Shengtian Sect is almost controlled by him and the Right Holy Protector, but what he wants is not to have the final say with others, but... to have the final say alone!

"It's a pity that the Blood Ancestor failed after his appearance. Otherwise... I would be the one in charge of the Holy Heaven Sect."

The old man shook his head. This time, he had lost the bet.

Not only did he lose his favorite disciple, but even his fellow apprentice died there.

Fortunately... there are all kinds of benefits promised by the leader. Without these benefits, he would not have agreed to sacrifice his favorite disciples and others!

A thought flashed through his mind, and he slowly walked to the front and sat in the upper left seat.

"Meet the Left Holy Protector."

One after another, many people showed up and greeted me.

The old man nodded again. In the Shengtian Sect, if not second to none, he was almost above ten thousand people.

These great elders, protectors, and so on, are nothing to him.

Soon, another person appeared. He was an old man with white hair and beard, who looked quite like an immortal.

"Right Holy Guardian."

When everyone saw him, they all stood up.

"Ah."

The Right Holy Protector responded with a smile and sat down at the upper right.

"I heard that your disciple died... My condolences."

"..."

The Zuo Sheng Protector's face trembled. As soon as he came up, he took out a knife and stabbed it into his heart?

When the people present heard the name of the Right Holy Protector, they all felt a chill in their hearts. Some stepped back, while others looked excited, thinking that there was something exciting to watch.

Everyone knows that these two supreme protectors do not get along.

One is the master of the Holy Son, and the other is the master of the Holy Daughter.

The two of them were still okay in terms of face, but the competition between the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter was naked.

Although the death of the Holy Son this time had nothing to do with the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden still got a great bargain.

When they met the Left Saint Protector just now, no one dared to mention the death of the Holy Son, for fear of bringing bad luck.

Unexpectedly, the arrival of the Right Holy Protector was like rubbing salt into the wound.

"Are you gloating?"

The Left Holy Protector stared at the Right Holy Protector and asked coldly.

"Yes."

The Right Holy Protector smiled and nodded.

"..."

Not to mention Zuo Sheng the Dharma Protector, everyone at the scene was unable to hold back any longer.

Boy, that’s too straightforward.

What a good temper one must have to be able to endure this!

"Your disciple... I told you at the beginning that he has little ability, but his ambition is as big as the sky... Sooner or later, he will fall."

The Right Holy Protector continued.

"I heard that he wanted to deal with Xiao Chen, but was killed by Xiao Chen..."

"Why, my disciple died and Xiao Chen won, so you are happy? As the Right Holy Guardian of the Holy Church, where do you stand?"

The Left Holy Protector said coldly.

"I've heard that your female disciple wants to cooperate with Xiao Chen... Humph, could it be that you guys have been secretly involved with Xiao Chen?"

"It's no use for you to tell me this. Why don't you wait for the leader to come and tell him how he decides?"

The Right Holy Protector shook his head.

"As for my position... I naturally stand on the side of the Holy Church. Your disciple is not up to the task and should die sooner rather than later and give up the position of Holy Son... He is not worthy of being Holy Son."

"You're going too far!"

The Left Saint Protector was furious. No matter how cunning he was, he couldn't stand this!

Clay Buddha, you still have some temper!

"There are so many young talents in the Holy Church. You know very well that he was able to become the Holy Son... If he dies, everyone will have a chance. What do you think?"

The Right Holy Protector said this and looked at the people at the scene.

"Old Liu, I think your apprentice is pretty good... Old Chen, your youngest son can also be trained well..."

Although the few people named by the Right Holy Protector were very excited, they did not want to show it too much, after all, the Left Holy Protector was sitting right next to them.

His disciple had just died, so even if he had some thoughts in his mind, he had to suppress his laughter and not laugh out loud.

boom.

The Left Saint Protector couldn't help but slapped the armrest of the chair. A terrifying aura filled the air.

"Saint Guardian Zuo, calm down..."

"My condolences."

When everyone saw this, they no longer cared about watching the fun and hurriedly said a few words to persuade them.

"What's the point of making noise?"

Suddenly, an old and indifferent voice sounded from the throne above.

Upon hearing this sound, the hall, which had been a little noisy just now, immediately became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Even the Left Holy Guardian and the Right Holy Guardian looked upwards.

At this time, an old man in a bright yellow robe appeared on the throne above.

The old man was extremely thin, like a skeleton, wearing a long robe. At first glance, he looked so frail that he seemed like he could be blown away by a gust of wind.

But... no one present dared to underestimate him.

Even many people didn't dare to look at him directly and quickly lowered their heads.

He is the leader of the Shengtian Sect, Chen Hong!

One person can decide the life and death of tens of thousands of people!

In addition to his extremely lofty status, his strength is even more unfathomable!

"Greetings to the Holy Master!"

Everyone stood up and bowed to greet him.

"Ah."

Chen Hong nodded, sat upright on the throne, and scanned the entire audience.