Chapter 1911 Everyone’s Expectations!
It has been nearly a month since the beginning of the battle for the Son of God.
For most of the month, the light curtain of the Holy Tower was closed, and everyone could not know the situation in the Holy Land.
The people from many large sects sitting on the viewing platform can be said to be very bored, but even so, no one left.
Not only did no one leave, but people kept coming.
They were anxious, and almost everyone's eyes were on the Holy Monument.
The black light was full of color, and there were still only two golden names on it.
The fourth was Xiao Feng.
The fifth was Murong Yi!
So far, in the Holy Land, there are still only two people from the Holy Xuan Continent who have ascended the white jade chair.
These two names have never been down since they ascended the Holy Monument, and their rankings have continued to rise, making the people of the Tianxuan Continent very flustered.
Especially so far, not even a Tianxuan Continent's Tianjiao has ascended the white jade chair, which is even more tormenting for the people of the Tianxuan Continent.
Now, the atmosphere here is getting more and more gloomy, and people are even unwilling to talk, because once they speak, it is a bad guess.
They suppressed themselves, and deep in their hearts, they still had a very weak hope...
At the same time.
Holy Land, under the mountain.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several figures flew from afar to the mountain.
What was shocking was that a considerable number of these people did not even have a bit of holy luck - after Lou Qianxue plundered the holy luck of the disciples of the Holy Tower and the Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent, the disciples of the Holy Tower and the three Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent plundered the holy luck of the major Tianjiaos of the Tianxuan Continent for the sake of holy luck.
The holy luck of those Tianjiaos was plundered repeatedly, and finally they simply broke the jar and gave up, no longer expecting to ascend the white jade chair, and even stopped looking for holy luck. They came directly to the foot of the mountain to watch those top Tianjiaos who could keep their holy luck compete.
Of course, there are also people who want to plunder the Holy Luck after the disciples of the Holy Pagoda and the Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent have reached the peak...
At this time, on the peak, there are ten white jade chairs with a faint aura, eight of which are empty. Only the fourth seat is occupied by a young man in white clothes, with ordinary appearance but gentle temperament.
The fifth seat is occupied by a young man with a long sword on his back.
Those watching below the peak are naturally the prides of the Tianxuan Continent.
At this time, their faces are not good, and they are even a little anxious.
"These two people are very unfamiliar. I heard that they are the sons of the Holy Profound Continent..."
"This is ridiculous. This is clearly a competition for the sons of the Holy Profound Continent. But now, the sons of the Holy Profound Continent are almost at the top, but none of the Tianxuan Continent's prodigies have ascended to the white jade chair!"
"Are the prodigies of our Tianxuan Continent so weak?"
"This is really a shame..."
"Is there really no one who can suppress the sons of the Holy Profound Continent?" Many Tianxuan Continent's prodigies have always been the pride of heaven and respected outside the domain. At this moment, despair and unwillingness are rising in their hearts.
"Don't be discouraged!" Some people are determined: "I heard that there is a young master Yuan Haomiao in the Holy Tower who once defeated the son of the Holy Profound Continent!"
"And there is also Lou Qianxue!"
When mentioning this prodigy who suppressed a generation outside the domain, the man's tone was inexplicably excited: "The latest news says that she swept three sons of the Holy Profound Continent alone a few days ago... She is so powerful, she will definitely be able to ascend to the white jade chair!"