Chapter 1835 Beginning

In the dark depths of the Holy Tower, at the same moment when an old voice said: "Zhu."...

bass!

The Holy Tower invitation that Tantaiyuan put in his sleeve instantly ignited.

"Huh?" Lou Qianxue noticed an abnormal aura and looked at Tantaiyuan's sleeves: "What's wrong?"

Tantaiyuan stretched out his palm, revealing the Holy Tower invitation that had been burned to ashes: "It's gone."

"What is this?" It was a ball of black ash that Lou Qianxue could not recognize.

"Invitation to the Holy Tower."

"..." Lou Qianxue frowned slightly: "I heard that without an invitation, I can't participate in the battle for the Holy Son... This invitation is good, how could it be..."

"Maybe." Tantaiyuan's dark and cold eyes looked coldly into the distance: "I made some people unhappy!"

Lou Qianxue followed Tantaiyuan's gaze and saw the disciples on the high platform of the Holy Tower with strange expressions. They all looked at the disciples of the Holy Tower here. If they had some realization in their hearts, they nodded immediately: "It doesn't matter, just wait for me outside." ”

Tantaiyuan looked calm and nodded: "Yes."

With others here, even if they don't participate in the battle for the Holy Son, they can still protect Lou Qianxue.

If something happens to Lou Qianxue, he will definitely destroy this tower!

In the dark corner, countless pairs of eyes stared at Tantaiyuan.

His glance just now killed a disciple of the Holy Tower. Everyone in the Holy Tower who noticed this also noticed Tantaiyuan.

The word "Expulsion" from the man deep in the Holy Tower not only meant that he was disqualified from participating in the Holy Tower battle, but also meant that his existence in this world would be erased.

There is no reason why people who kill the Holy Tower should not pay with their lives!

It's just that he alone is insignificant compared to the battle for the Holy Son. They are not in a hurry. They will wait until the battle for the Holy Son is over before they kill this man... It's just as simple as slapping an ant to death...

The crowd was still lively and the discussion was still lively, and they didn't notice the little change here at all.

Time passes gradually.

When the sun is at its peak...

boom!

A loud noise rang out, everyone shut their mouths, and the place became silent for an instant. At the same moment, everyone involuntarily raised their heads and looked at the holy tower with the door open.

Four figures stood at the door against the light.

They have majestic figures and extraordinary temperament. Their figures bathed in the sun are so sacred that they make people yearn for them just by looking at them!

At this time, no one even dared to speak to disturb this god-like figure.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four people at the door stepped forward. They were all middle-aged, and each of them was handsome and outstanding in appearance. Behind them, there were ten equally extraordinary figures - the people sent by the Holy Tower to participate in the battle for the Holy Son. !

Although Tantaiyuan just burned one person to death, how many geniuses are there in the Holy Tower?

They easily sent another person to replace the dead one. Before, the person who cut off his arm was also treated by the Holy Tower. His arm was restored to its original state. In fact, his whole body looked... No trace of injury.

It has stood in Xuantian Continent for many years, standing in the clouds of Xuantian Continent, and has been worshiped by the world. The Holy Tower's heritage and power are beyond imagination.

As the four figures walked out, everyone finally saw their faces clearly.

"Lin Qingge!"

"Zhuang Tomb!"

"Liu ah knife!"

"Fan Zhilin!"

"It's them!"

The people sitting on the steps immediately became excited when they saw the appearance of the four people.

"These are the top four in the battle for the Holy Son ten years ago!"