In the darkness of the holy tower, an old voice said, "Exorcise." At the same moment...
bass!
The invitation letter from the Holy Tower that Tan Tai Yuan had placed in his sleeve instantly ignited.
"Hmm?" Lou Qianxue sensed an abnormal aura and looked at Tan Taiyuan's sleeves: "What's wrong?"
Tan Taiyuan stretched out his hand, revealing the invitation letter from the Holy Tower that had been burned to ashes: "It's gone."
"What is this?" A ball of black gray, Lou Qianxue couldn't recognize it.
"Invitation to the Holy Tower."
"..." Lou Qianxue frowned slightly: "I heard that without an invitation letter, you can't participate in the Holy Son Competition... This invitation letter is fine, how come..."
"Maybe." Tan Taiyuan's dark and cold eyes looked coldly into the distance: "I made some people unhappy!"
Lou Qianxue followed Tan Taiyuan's gaze and saw the Saint Pagoda disciples on the Saint Pagoda platform looking at them with strange expressions. She seemed to understand something and nodded immediately: "It's okay, then you just wait for me outside."
Tan Taiyuan remained calm and nodded: "Yes."
With him here, even if he doesn't participate in the fight for the Holy Son, he can still protect Lou Qianxue.
If anything happened to Lou Qianxue, he would definitely destroy the tower!
In the dark corner, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Tan Tai Yuan.
With that one glance he just gave, he killed a disciple of the Holy Pagoda. Everyone in the Holy Pagoda who noticed this also noticed Tan Tai Yuan.
The word "expel" from the adult deep in the Holy Tower not only meant the cancellation of his qualification to participate in the Holy Tower battle, but also meant the erasure of his existence in this world.
There is no reason why those who killed the Saint Tower should not pay with their lives!
However, he was insignificant compared to the fight for the Son of God. They were not in a hurry. They would wait until the fight for the Son of God was over before killing him... It was just as simple as slapping an ant to death...
The crowd was still bustling, everyone was still discussing heatedly, and didn't notice the little change here at all.
Time passes by slowly.
When the sun is at its zenith...
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and everyone shut their mouths. The place became quiet in an instant. At the same time, everyone involuntarily looked up at the holy tower with its door open.
Four figures stood at the door against the light.
They are tall and majestic, with extraordinary temperament. Their figures bathed in sunlight look so sacred that people will yearn for them at first sight!
At this time, no one even dared to speak and disturb this god-like figure.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The four men at the door stepped forward, looking middle-aged, each of them was very handsome with outstanding looks. Behind them, there were ten equally extraordinary figures - they were the people sent out from the Holy Tower to participate in the battle for the Son of God!
Even though Tan Tai Yuan had just burned a person to death, how many geniuses were there in the Holy Tower
They easily sent another person to replace the dead man, and the man who had previously broken his arm was treated by the great Saint. Not only has his arm recovered, but there is no sign of injury on his body.
Standing tall in Xuantian Continent for many years, standing on the cloud top of Xuantian Continent, and being worshipped by the world, the foundation and power of the Holy Tower are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
As the four figures walked out, everyone finally saw their faces clearly.
"Lin Qingge!"
"Zhuang Tomb!"
"Liu Ah Dao!"
"Fan Zhilin!"
"It's them!"
The people sitting on the steps became excited instantly when they saw the appearance of the four people.
"These are the top four from the Saint Son Competition ten years ago!"
(End of this chapter)