Unspeakable humiliation and despair slowly rose in his heart. Veins popped out on Ke Qingsong's forehead and his face twitched. He could not accept it no matter what. He was actually not as good as a woman younger than him on Xuantian Continent!
How is this possible
He is a disciple of the Holy Pagoda!
Moreover, he is much older than her, and his cultivation level is not low, and he even has a lot of Saint Luck...
Why? Why did he lose
"Hmm..." Lou Qianxue pondered for a moment, then said casually, "Since you lost to me, why don't you offer me your Holy Luck?"
She had no intention of stealing Shengyun, but the person had come to her door, so she had no choice but to grab it!
"… "
at the same time!
In the Battle for the Son of God, outside the Holy Gate, on the Holy Monument, black light was flowing and flickering, but no name emerged from it - this meant that in the Battle for the Son of God, no genius had ascended the White Jade Throne so far.
Next to the holy monument, a white light curtain flowed like water, reflecting every move of the many geniuses in the battle for the Holy Son...
In the battle of the Holy Sons, the geniuses from many places fought for the Holy Destiny, and battles of varying sizes broke out...
However…
"Lou Qianxue!"
"She actually confronted the Saint Pagoda disciples!"
“What bad luck!”
"But... it's really strange. Almost all of the Saint Pagoda disciples have never taken action against other geniuses in Xuantian Continent. It seems that they are disdainful of them. Why would this person take action against Lou Qianxue?"
In the light curtain, they could see the performances of the various geniuses in the battle for the Holy Son, but they could not hear the content of their conversations...
The battle between Lou Qianxue and the Saint Pagoda disciples started very suddenly and ended very quickly. It was almost over as soon as the battle broke out...
When everyone came to their senses, they saw the Saint Pagoda disciples handing over their Saint Luck to Lou Qianxue...
"..." Seeing this, everyone in the stands gasped, and then they all looked strangely at the place where the holy tower was before.
The Saint Pagoda disciples were unrivaled in the world. Everyone wondered what would happen if Lou Qianxue, who had suppressed a generation of geniuses on the Xuantian Continent, met a Saint Pagoda disciple...
Now, I finally know!
The disciples of the Holy Pagoda are so vulnerable
"This is simply... too incredible. Has Lou Qianxue become so strong?"
"Maybe... the first place in this Saint Son Competition will really be Lou Qianxue."
As everyone was talking, they glanced at the four strong men from the Holy Tower. They looked calm and indifferent, their eyes fixed on the light curtain. After Ke Qingsong was defeated by Lou Qianxue, their expressions did not change at all, as if they did not care at all.
Everyone paused, wondering, could it be that the person who lost to Lou Qianxue was a nobody? Then they looked in the direction of Tianshan Sword Sect and Xuanji Mansion, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "The old ones are still the wisest, worthy of being a top-notch force, their vision is really sophisticated!"
As everyone discussed, the battle for the Holy Son continued. The geniuses in the Holy Sect were all accumulating strength and exploring their own adventures. Each of them was trying their best to seize the Holy Luck...
And somewhere far away.
However, there were five young men and women standing in a terrifying magic circle surging with terrifying elemental energy. Countless strange runes were flowing in the magic circle, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere. Streams of light gradually bloomed from it...
Outside the formation, there stood several powerful men with terrifying auras.
They stared at the people in the magic circle eagerly, and earnestly warned: "The Xuantian Continent is in decline, and the so-called Tianjiao is vulnerable. The most important task of your trip is to win the Holy Luck and the top five positions in the Holy Son Competition!"
(End of this chapter)