In the holy land, somewhere in the dense forest.
"Don't go too far, this is still the holy land of my Tianxuan Continent after all!"
A cold voice mixed with anger sounded.
"Oh, too much? In the battle between the Holy Sons, it is natural for them to plunder each other's Holy Luck. How have we gone too far?" The overly enchanting and charming voice came from Mei Lian of the Holy Xuan Continent.
"It's fine to plunder the Holy Luck, but the problem is that you are not from Xuantian Continent. The Holy Luck of our Xuantian Continent does not belong to you. You shouldn't be here, let alone plunder our Holy Luck!"
The one who spoke in a deep voice was Mu Zhanfeng.
And he's not the only one.
Also standing by were Nangong Yu, Lin Qingyu, other people from Xuanji Mansion, and even two of the Seven Swords of Tianshan.
Each of them had anger on their faces, and their eyes were sharp and filled with fire as they stared at the three people in front of them.
The charming and enchanting Mei Lian, the cold and pale Jing Hang, and the icy-skinned Xue Ji.
These three proud sons of heaven from Shengxuan Continent, after passing their holy luck to Murong Yi and Xiao Feng and sending them to sit on the white jade chairs, came down the mountain together and attacked the proud sons of Tianxuan Continent everywhere.
The geniuses of the Tianxuan Continent were therefore forced to join forces, but even so, they were still no match for the other side.
They lost many times.
The Holy Luck that they had worked so hard to obtain was snatched away by these three people time and time again. Although more and more of them came together to fight against the three people from the Holy Xuan Continent, failure was still waiting for them.
I heard that even figures like Jian Wushuang, Prince Yu, and the Crown Prince had lost several times to the combined forces of these three people from the Holy Xuan Continent.
One on one, they might win.
However, the Holy Son of Shengxuan Continent is determined to obtain the white jade chair. In order to obtain the Holy Luck, he does not care about gentlemanly manners. If one person is likely to fail, two or three people will be sent out.
If the three of them join forces, even ten disciples of the Holy Tower will not be their match.
Not to mention that Jian Wushuang, the Crown Prince, Prince Yu and others are mostly lone rangers.
Therefore, in a short period of time, the three people from Shengxuan Continent have regained a lot of holy luck.
“Heh, you are incompetent for not being able to protect the Holy Fortune. Is it interesting to blame us for not being from the Profound Sky Continent? If you people from the Profound Sky Continent are stronger than us, we will naturally offer you the Holy Fortune with both hands.”
"Damn it!" Many of the geniuses in the Tianxuan Continent were extremely angry and ashamed.
"Come and fight! I don't believe that we can never defeat you!" Mu Zhanfeng had fought several battles with them before. At the beginning, there were draws, but later on, his Holy Luck was insufficient, while the opponent's Holy Luck was overwhelming, so he never won again.
However, Mu Zhanfeng has a strong character and has been taught by Lou Xuanji, and he is also an extraordinary person. He has fought with several saints of Shengxuan Continent many times before. Although he was defeated most of the time, he has also gained something.
In the battles with those who were at a similar level or had higher cultivation than him, he had grown and improved a lot, and his own cultivation was also increasing rapidly. Now, if he had enough Saint Luck, it would be hard to say who would win or lose between him and the genius of the Holy Xuan Continent.
"Tsk, if I were you, I would offer the Holy Luck to you!"
"Don't even think about it! There are no such rats in my Profound Sky Continent!"
“Hahahaha…” As the two parties were talking, a cold laugh suddenly sounded from the side: “Mu Zhanfeng, weren’t you quite majestic when you met me? Now you’re being beaten by others!”
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the Tianxuan Continent's geniuses in the field changed slightly. They looked towards the treetops nearby and saw the armless man wearing Saint Tower clothing on the treetops. They couldn't help but reveal disgust in their eyes.
(End of this chapter)