Outside the holy land.
Sitting in the seats, the sect masters and elders from various sects in the Tianxuan Continent were all staring at the black holy tablet on the stage!
Everyone's face looked solemn, ugly, and extremely anxious, and some even had sweat dripping from their foreheads.
Up there.
Ranking on the Holy Monument, sixth, Xiao Feng.
Eighth, Murong Yi.
There are only these two names on the entire holy monument!
It is said that these two unfamiliar names are not the names of the geniuses of Tianxuan Continent!
"Why are there only the two of them after all this time?"
“Are the proud people of our Profound Sky Continent really that incompetent?”
"It's been so long, and not even one of the Tianxuan Continent's prodigies has ascended to the Holy Tower!"
"Even... not even the Saint Tower's genius has climbed up..."
"Could it be..."
Some people felt desperate: "Could it be that the position of the Holy Son of our Tianxuan Continent is really going to be taken away by the people of Shengxuan Continent?"
As soon as these words fell, the place fell silent.
Everyone was in great pain and could not accept it. If possible, they would even want to rush into the Holy Land and kill the two Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent...
at the same time.
In the holy land.
Upon being informed that two Holy Sons of the Holy Profound Continent had already ascended the white jade chair, the Saint Pagoda disciples and other Tianxuan Continent's geniuses all changed their expressions, as if they had lost their parents.
However, Lou Qianxue's beautiful little face still had an indifferent and cold expression.
She looked at Jing Hang and the other two calmly: "So what?"
The pleasant voice seemed to possess a power that made all the geniuses in the field, including the disciples of the Holy Pagoda, feel at ease without hesitation.
she says.
“Climbing early doesn’t mean you can climb to the top.”
Her Tianwu Eye had already penetrated the layers of illusion in the holy land and saw the situation on the mountain.
The most powerful Saint Son in Shengxuan Continent is now only sitting on the sixth white jade chair.
She has plenty of time to catch up with him!
Lou Qianxue thought about it, raised her eyebrows and said: "Instead of talking about those useless things, it is better to offer the Holy Luck first!"
Jing Hang and the other two looked at each other, feeling reluctant and unwilling, but without much hesitation, they handed over Sheng Yun.
“Zhan Feng!”
As usual, Lou Qianxue called Mu Zhanfeng's name.
The holy luck of each of Jing Hang and the other two is no less than that of Yuan Haomiao!
There was so much holy luck that Mu Zhanfeng didn't even dare to accept it.
"Qianxue... You should keep these Saint Lucks... I am not as good as you in cultivation, so it would be a waste to have so much Saint Lucks..."
"It doesn't matter." Lou Qianxue said calmly, "Put it away. I have my own arrangements."
Mu Zhanfeng was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Lou Qianxue never did useless things. After hesitating for a moment, he absorbed the three groups of holy luck!
After absorbing the Holy Luck of the eight disciples of the Holy Pagoda, as well as Yuan Haomiao, Jing Hang, Mei Lian, and Xue Ji, Mu Zhanfeng's Holy Luck had reached a terrifying level, and was almost comparable to Lou Qianxue's Holy Luck...
"Hey!" Yuan Haoran, one of the disciples of the Holy Pagoda, could not help but shout at Lou Qianxue, "My brother's cultivation is much stronger than Mu Zhanfeng's. It's a waste for you to give the Holy Luck to Mu Zhanfeng! You should give the Holy Luck to my brother! Only when the Holy Luck is in my brother's hands can it play the role it should play!"
“That’s right!” The other Saint Pagoda disciples also said boldly: “Not to mention all the Saint Luck, if you let Mu Zhanfeng give half of the Saint Luck to Master Haomiao, Master Haomiao can ascend the White Jade Throne!”
"Heh..." Lou Qianxue sneered: "What's the relationship between Yuan Haomiao and me? Why should I give him the Holy Luck?"
That’s all for today, good night everyone, see you tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)