I have passed the test successfully.

He finally calmed down his surging fear and took a step to the ninth level.

The flowers were flying on the ninth floor, and the endless warm breath wrapped around his body, making him feel a warm feeling.

"Human cultivator Zhao Yuande, the peak of his strength, has mysterious bloodlines, combat power, Chaos Master in the early stage, super genius, can become a saint son!"

"Is it just a Son?"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask.

He felt that his performance just now was already perfect, wasn't it enough to be the standard for becoming the Son of God?

"You can only become a saint's son on these nine steps, but you don't have to be discouraged. Your qualifications, understanding, soul and mind have completely met the standards of the Son of God. However, the Son of God is not chosen, but must go through endless hardships to be born!"

The voice was obviously very patient and explained to him carefully.

"How many sons of gods are there in our Thunder Emperor Temple?"

Zhao Yuande asked.

You should know that the rules of the Thunder Emperor God Palace are extremely strict. Although the Holy Son has a noble status, he still has to be honest when he meets the Son of God.

"One! But now... has fallen!"

There was a pity in that sound.

"How many holy sons are there?"

Zhao Yuande asked again.

"In history, most of the thirty-two holy sons have fallen, and now there are only nine left! Add you to a total of ten!"

The voice continued, "What kind of cultivation is the Holy Son usually?"

Zhao Yuande was most curious about this issue.

"The Holy Son does not need too high cultivation, only qualifications! As long as he is qualified to go against the heavenly dominance realm, he can become a saint. The youngest saint in history should... it is you!"

The voice began to tremble at this moment, "You...you...'re actually only a hundred years old!"

"So it's me!"

Zhao Yuande smiled slightly, not too surprised.

"Hey! If it weren't for the dead rules, you would definitely be the Son of God!"

The voice sighed.

"It's okay, since the Son of God is now vacant, I will soon as possible as the Son of God!"

Zhao Yuande is very confident.

"That's right, it's not difficult to achieve the Son of God with your qualifications!"

That voice said.

"By the way! What else is above the Son of God?

There will be no elders, Supreme Elders, Palace Masters, Young Palace Masters, etc.!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly said again.

"No! Only the Palace Master! Below the Palace Master is the Son of God, and the Palace Master is the most powerful and has the highest status, and will be killed and seized!"

The voice replied, "But the Palace Master is no longer in this dimension at this time. He is too powerful and cannot bear his body here at all, so the Son of God is the largest among these countless dimensions!"

"That's good!"

Zhao Yuande was happy and asked again, "Since I have become the Holy Son, what are the benefits I have?"

"Inheritance, Chaos Divine Treasure, Identity Divine Card!"

As the voice fell, Zhao Yuande felt a powerful force, and suddenly enveloped him and disappeared on the ninth step.

In an extremely majestic hall.

The hall is thousands of feet tall, but there are white clouds above the hall, and stars seem to be shining in the sky.

Each bead in the hall seemed to be a pillar of heaven, with various powerful divine beasts carved on it.

These divine beasts are lifelike, each with terrible divine power released, as if they were real divine beasts.

The hall is stairs in shape, with ninety-nine white jade pu balls at the bottom, but the above are all empty.

These nine hundred and ninety-nine white jade pu groups form a world, and there is a white jade-colored gas flowing continuously in this world.

Further up are three hundred and sixty black chairs, each of which exudes a terrifying power, as if there is a terrifying ferocious beast hidden in it.

This place also has its own space, and a powerful fighting spirit stirs up in this space. It seems that this is a terrible killing field and a hell on earth.

At this time, a young man sat cross-legged on a chair. His face was ecstatic and his eyes were even more dazzling.

"Haha! I finally became an inner disciple of the Thunder Emperor God Palace. I didn't expect that I would get such a inheritance and this kind of treasure. After going out this time...hehe!"

This young man is Quan Juyou.

He had completed his inheritance at this time, and was holding a divine sword wrapped in thunder in his hand. He felt that there was an extremely terrifying thunder pressure on the scabbard.

This kind of pressure is even more terrifying than the powerful ones in the early stage of Chaos Lord.

"It's a pity that if you want to become a true disciple, you still need to kill ninety-nine strong men of the same realm. However, this doesn't seem to be a difficult task. With the token, I can enter the Thunder Emperor God Palace at any time. As long as I complete the task, I will return to become a true disciple as soon as possible! At that time... the benefits I get are probably ten times that of the outer disciple!"

His eyes were now looking at the ninety-nine jade beds above, and upwards were thirty-six golden altars hanging in the air. He could no longer see clearly, and there was a blur above that even the soul could not penetrate.

There is no figure on these jade beds and the golden altar. Obviously, these beings have now left the Thunder Emperor's Palace.

"It seems that it's time to leave!"

Quan Juyou stood up, holding a square jade plaque with the Thunder Emperor God Palace in his hand. The jade plaque was light golden, and a thunder rune above seemed to be a divine dragon, as if he was about to come back to life at any time.

"I don't know how Zhao Yuande is doing now. If I go out, I must give him some color and dare to grab my ears!"

He thought of Zhao Yuande at this time and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"But this guy seems to be very powerful. Even if I get so many opportunities, I may not be his opponent if I get this magic sword."

Although he really wanted to take revenge, he was not a reckless person. "Anyway, I have already recorded his breath and knew that he was a cultivator in the Creation Realm. As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I will go back to complete the mission and become a true disciple and then seek revenge for him. At that time, I must grab his ears... Thanks to him not having obtained the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor God Palace, otherwise with his qualifications, he might be a true disciple, and he will be really finished by the time!"

Just as this guy was mumbling and preparing to urge the jade tablet in his hand to leave.

"Buzz!"

He suddenly heard a buzzing sound from the hall.

"What...has another strong man passed the test?"

Quan Juyou couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time, "But this seems very normal, because the Thunder Emperor God Palace has similar inheritance palaces in almost every world. Some people discovered that the Heritage Palace was successful and it was not uncommon to become a disciple of the Thunder Emperor God Palace!"
Chapter completed!