Ning Caichen jumped down with the guard.

It was already at the end of a thousand meters deep.

A gentle airflow dragged Ning Caichen and landed slowly.

There was no danger at all to the ground, and I saw a long passage leading to the depths.

The guard took Ning Caichen over.

Arrived in a huge cave.

There is an altar in the cave, with the statues of the Three Pure Ones on it.

"Greetings to the Holy Son."

There were a hundred young men in armor standing in front of the altar. They exuded a strong youthful atmosphere, which meant that they were not old.

They knelt down and saluted, which surprised Ning Caichen.

"Flat." Ning Caichen said calmly.

"Thank you for the grace of the Holy Son." One by one, one by one, and a sense of military power spread out.

"Saint Son, this group is the rising star of our Yanhuang Divine System. Each of them has nine major combat powers in the counterattack. They are all top-notch talents in the ninth-grade yellow level. They all practice the small fairy world and have eighty-one dantians. Not to mention in the Thunder God Continent, even in the fairy world, they are all the best geniuses." An escort introduced to Ning Caichen.

"I am a first-class talent in the Xuan-level class. I wonder why you can lead us? The superior actually asked us to be your guard?" The captain of this team came out.

Ning Caichen was extremely shocked!

The genius with eleven major levels of counter-war power is absolutely terrifying.

The first-class Xuan-level genius has the power of eleven major levels of counter-war. Even if he is at the early stage of the immortal cultivation, he can kill immortal soldiers.

"I can defeat you with one hand. Do you think I am qualified?" Ning Caichen said calmly.

"You are arrogant. As long as you defeat me, you will be my master in the future. If you fail, you will resign as the Son." The captain said angrily.

"I don't know who you are? Why do you call me the Holy Son?" Ning Caichen answered the question irrelevantly.

The captain rolled his eyes and looked for trouble in a fierce manner, but the other party was confused.

A group of young people wanted to laugh, but their faces were still flushed.

The two guards showed a look of surprise. Isn’t this holy son really confused?

"Aren't you a disciple of Master Kara?" the captain asked in surprise.

"I am Kara's apprentice, but I am not a saint!" Ning Caichen would not pretend to be anyone, nor would he pretend to be someone else.

"Then there is nothing wrong. We have received the notice and we have to help you with all our might. But we must defeat me." The captain looked weird, not knowing whether it is better to be domineering or to be more aggressive.

"You are not my opponents! Fighting with you is just bullying you, you are too weak." Although Ning Caichen was confused, he also knew that it was because of Kara that he had obtained the identity of the Holy Son.

All of this group of geniuses are very arrogant and look down on others. They are the rising stars of the Yanhuang divine system. They are transferred from other places in the fairy world, mainly targeting the eight immortal crown princes in the Thunder God Continent this time.

They represented the Yanhuang Divine System to support a crown prince. The captain was originally the leader, but now he changed his plan and suddenly a saint son appeared, so the captain was very dissatisfied.

"Although you are the Son of the Holy One, don't insult us like this."

"There is no virtue for this kind of shameless person to be a saint?" said one by one.

"I'm not a saint son." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

They were speechless, rolled their eyes straight, with a weird look, and felt like they were hitting the cotton with heavy punches.
Chapter completed!