That day, at dawn.
"Everyone, the Holy Tower invites you."
All those who received the invitation letters were notified and went outside the holy tower.
"The battle of the Holy Sons is about to begin!"
Everyone was slightly excited, and those who didn't get an invitation also went to watch...
Lou Qianxue and others also followed the crowd.
There is a transparent barrier around the holy tower, which appears and disappears. Inside the barrier, in front of the holy tower, there seems to be a layer of high platforms, rising from the ground. The steps are filled with chairs. Looking from the outside, it doesn’t seem to be a big deal. After entering the barrier, I suddenly found...
Those steps and seats seemed endless at first glance!
This barrier seems to be a world of its own, as if everyone from Xuantian Continent can sit down here!
Some young people stepped into the barrier and were shocked when they saw this.
"It's really like a divine artifact!"
Some older people had seen it in the battle of the Sons of God ten years ago, and now seeing it again, they still marveled at the generosity of the Holy Tower.
“This high platform and steps could be the ninth-rank spiritual weapon!” The geniuses from Yunzhou City have also arrived. Since they are all candidates to participate in the competition for the Son of God, Nangong Yu came to Lou Qianxue early and walked with her.
At the same time, there are many geniuses traveling with him.
After hearing Nangong Yu's words, Lou Qianxue couldn't help but smile lightly: "No, this is not considered a ninth-level spiritual weapon, it's at most a sixth-level."
"Huh?" The Tianjiao who followed her was stunned for a moment, and found it incredible, but his long-standing habit did not make him doubt Lou Qianxue: "Sixth-level spiritual weapon? How is it possible! Where can there be such a powerful sixth-level spiritual weapon? I have never seen it before."
Lou Qianxue explained slowly, "Although this spiritual weapon is only of the sixth rank, its value is almost equal to that of the ninth rank, because it is engraved with the rarest space-time inscription method..."
This is an inscription technique that even she has rarely seen and cannot control.
The ability of time and space is extremely powerful and powerful, but the people who can awaken this power are only one in a million!
In fact, if you count carefully, her mountain and river space, or the mountain and river boundary monuments, all have that kind of power.
She also has a little talent, so she can teleport briefly.
But that bit of time and space talent was not enough to refine such a sixth-level spiritual weapon—although, in Amaterasu, she had already refined a tangled spiritual weapon.
"I see. Regardless, Saint's generosity is indeed great."
Lou Qianxue's mental power spread out silently, and she felt the strength of the surrounding barriers, which was no less than the strongest barrier she had ever seen - the strange fire barrier next to the Phantom Demon Heart Fire. She nodded in agreement.
The Santa is really powerful!
No wonder it has been able to stand for less than a few years and become a transcendent existence on the Xuantian Continent. No wonder it has been remembered by the world and made all the geniuses try their best to get in.
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the venue.
When everyone saw them, there was a commotion.
"No. 11 on the list of geniuses! Lou Qianxue!"
"There is a second place, Jian Wushuang!"
"The Seven Swords of Tianshan are here!"
"Mu Zhanfeng!"
"Lin Qingyu from Yunzhou City..."
"Wow! Not only are they all very young, but they are also very good-looking. If anyone can marry Lou Qianxue, it would be incredible!"
"Mr. Wushuang and the others are so handsome, I really want to marry them! I can marry any one of them!"
at the same time.
On top of the closed high tower, someone was looking down at the crowd with strong pride and confidence on their faces. When they heard the cheers from the crowd below, a hint of mockery flashed across their eyes.
In their eyes, even those so-called geniuses who participated in the competition for the Son of God were no different from ants who only knew how to scream!
That’s all for today, good night, babies.
(End of this chapter)