Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 1847: Arrive

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The fight among the Sons of God and the plundering of each other's Holy Luck were common occurrences, and Lou Qianxue did not have any murderous intent at first.

But now these people are pestering her endlessly, causing her to consume most of her cultivation, and are still unwilling to give her the Holy Luck, which makes her a little impatient.

She closed her eyes and suppressed the anger rising in her heart: "Get out of here."

She has always acted according to her heart, but the fight for the Holy Son is under the watchful eyes of the public, so she doesn't want to openly become an enemy of the Holy Tower.

After all, she is not alone, she has the Tianshan Sword Sect and Xuanji Mansion behind her.

Unless it's a life-and-death feud, there's no need to kill these people!

The eight Saint Pagoda disciples looked pale, and seemed a little dazed while deep in thought. As proud as they were, even now, they could not accept that they had lost to Lou Qianxue.

Their hearts were filled with complex feelings, unwilling to accept defeat, but they had to admit that Lou Qianxue was really amazing...

—What’s even more terrifying is that after Lou Qianxue defeated the eight of them, she was not seriously injured!

Although it can’t be said to be an easy victory, it is definitely not difficult!

Nothing can change the fact that Lou Qianxue crushed them!

They found it hard to accept this fact - apart from the fact that their own self-esteem and pride were frustrated, they also understood one thing more clearly, that is, even among the powerful people in the Holy Tower, very few people could crush them in such a way!

Lou Qianxue told them to go, but they looked at each other, stumbled to their feet, and quickly took drugs to recover, but had no intention of leaving!

Lou Qianxue defeated them and also slapped the face of the Holy Tower. Especially when they thought that everyone outside the domain saw this scene through the light curtain, they felt extremely ashamed. Now their only hope is that Yuan Haomiao can appear and restore the face of the Holy Tower!

They didn't know at this time that because of the arrival of the five uninvited guests, the people in the outer gate of the Holy Gate could no longer see what was happening in the Holy Land.

Seeing that they were not leaving, Lou Qianxue snorted coldly and put away the Broken Cloud Sword: "If you don't want to leave, just stay here."

The life-giving tree is no longer alive, so there is no need for her to stay here. If they don't leave, she will leave.

That is to say, the Holy Luck of the Life-giving Tree had been almost absorbed by her, so she didn't feel bad about its timely death. But she was still unhappy. If these disciples of the Holy Tower had not lost their Holy Luck, if they were not so miserable now, and if they came from the Holy Tower, she would not let them go so easily!

Lou Qianxue snorted coldly and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

However…

She had only taken a few steps...

"stop!"

A cold voice sounded calmly yet forcefully, with a firm command in the tone.

Lou Qianxue turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.

The other eight miserable disciples of the Holy Tower suddenly became excited.

"Master Haomiao!"

"elder brother!"

"You came!"

"Very good!"

In this battle for the Son of God, the first and strongest of the ten representatives of the Holy Tower, Yuan Haoran’s brother, Yuan Haomiao, has finally arrived!

At this time, of the ten disciples who went to fight in the Holy Tower, except Ke Qingsong, whose arm was cut off by Lou Qianxue and who was doing evil everywhere, the other nine disciples all gathered here.

Yuan Haomiao's cold eyes swept across the disciples of the Holy Tower, and seeing that they had no Holy Luck behind them, he thought that all their Holy Luck had been plundered by Lou Qianxue. Anger surged in his eyes, especially his brother's embarrassment, which made him very angry.

Over the years, even in the Holy Tower, no one dared to make the Yuan family so embarrassed, let alone an insignificant woman outside the Holy Tower!

(End of this chapter)