Chapter 505: Who the Hell Is It?
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The selection of the Holy Son has finally come to an end.
In the woods, Luo Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.
At this time, the diameter of his life star had grown to four meters seven, which was equivalent to the late stage of the fourth level of the Star King.
In a month's time, the strength has almost increased again, and such a speed is amazing.
Luo Chen looked up and looked at the night sky.
Since the sky suddenly turned dark that day, the sky has never been bright for more than 20 days.
At this time, the number of light spots in the sky has decreased significantly compared to the beginning, and according to Luo Chen's estimate, there may only be about seven thousand left.
In other words, four or five thousand people died in this struggle, more than a third of the total number.
Such a struggle can be described as tragic.
At this time, in the night sky, the remaining more than 7,000 people were clearly divided into two camps.
Each faction is clustered with a red dot of light.
But it was obvious that those yellow-colored dots of light were not competing for the rune disks, but rather as if they were protecting.
Such a scene made Luo Chen extremely surprised, he had thought about all kinds of situations, but he didn't expect that these people could live in peace in such a way.
He was a little curious as to how these situations had come about.
Standing up, he walked towards where he had entered.
At the same time, the martial artists of the other two camps were also moving towards that place.
Half an hour later, Luo Chen was the first to arrive there, and then he waited a little longer, and the martial artists of the first camp arrived first.
There are nearly 4,000 warriors in this camp.
They all gathered together, and in the center, a handsome warrior dressed in white and wearing a shawl with long hair.
The warrior was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, walking with his head slightly tilted, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
Luo Chen's gaze showed a look of interest, how did such a person get the support of everyone?
And at this very moment.
The warriors from the other camp also arrived, there were about 3,000 people in this camp, and they were also surrounded by a warrior.
This warrior is the opposite of the previous one, dressed in black and with neat short hair.
He was also younger, probably only twenty-five or sixteen, with a sparkle in his eyes and a flying figure.
And this warrior, the moment he saw the white-clothed warrior, he spoke directly.
"Hang Ziyi, I didn't expect that in the end, the two of us would become holy sons. There was a hint of banter on the corner of the black-clothed warrior's mouth, "I just don't know, how long can this Holy Son who has been obtained by relying on your brother's prestige be able to sit?"
"Hehe, Gu Feng, let's not laugh at anyone, you may not be better than me?"
"No, no, no, you're completely different from me. Gu Feng said: "My brother Gu Shan is a prominent figure among the Holy Sons, his future is immeasurable, even if he can't become the head of the sect in the future, he can at least become an elder-level figure." ā
Speaking of this, Gu Feng's tone paused slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "And you, as far as I know, your brother Hang Zicheng is only barely passing the Holy Son assessment this time, right?
"Hmph, don't get complacent too soon. Hang Ziyi snorted coldly, "Now there is still half a year before the next Holy Son assessment, and it is uncertain who will be eliminated at that time." ā
"And. Hang Ziyi's eyes showed a hint of pride, "Now that you and I are both Holy Sons, then comparing you and me, your strength seems to be a little worse than mine!"
"Yes, I'm not as strong as you, but don't forget, you're three years older than me. Gu Feng sneered: "When I reach your level, my strength will definitely be stronger than yours." ā
"Hehe, is it?" Hang Ziyi sneered, "I'm afraid that if you can't reach that time, you will be abolished first." ā
"Well, we'll see. Gu Feng snorted coldly.
And Hang Ziyi didn't say anything more.
In the middle of the field, the whole thing fell silent.
However, the two camps are opposite, but they can feel obvious hostility, and the atmosphere can't help but be a little dignified.
At this time, Luo Chen finally showed a hint of surprise, and he had roughly guessed what had happened from the conversation between the two.
Hang Ziyi and Gu Feng both have an elder brother who is a holy son.
The two should have used their status as the younger brother of the Holy Son to promise some benefits to the warriors around them, and then won the support of those warriors.
That's why they can get support, and they can get rune discs.
In this regard, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, the influence of the Holy Son in the Holy Star Gate was really huge.
This made him look forward to the identity of the Holy Son he was about to get.
And at this very moment.
"Huh!"
In the open space in front of everyone, a white circular portal suddenly appeared.
Immediately after, a series of more than a dozen old men rushed in, and then suspended in the void, looking at everyone condescendingly.
There were twelve elders in total, and eleven wore purple robes, except for the one in the middle, who wore a golden robe.
"This is the Chief Great Elder of the Gate, Fu Qianying!" said a purple-robed elder pointing at the golden-robed old man.
"I've seen the Chief Elder!" the more than seven thousand martial artists below immediately bowed and saluted.
Among the Holy Star Gate, there are many elders, and at the same time, there is also a clear distinction between high and low status.
And the chief elder is undoubtedly the highest status of all elders.
His status in the Holy Star Gate is only below the head of the sect and some elders with special status, and it can almost be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand.
"It's all rude!" Fu Qianying slowly raised his hand.
Only then did the warriors slowly get up.
"Now, hand over the rune disk, and I will announce the Son in public. Fu Qianying's words fell, and he couldn't help but glance at the night sky.
And at this glance, his face changed slightly, because there were only two red points of light in the night sky.
As the chief elder of the Holy Star Gate, he guessed almost instantly that someone had covered the runes.
And what shocked him was that among these disciples, some people could actually discover that rune, which was unprecedented in the selection of holy sons in the history of the Holy Star Gate.
Although that rune looked simple, it required a very high level of rune attainment to understand its purpose.
Even, some of the rune master elders in his Holy Star Gate may not be able to understand.
And he never expected that among his Holy Star Sect disciples, there would be someone whose rune attainment had reached such a high level.
Who is this disciple?
(To be continued.) )