Among the forces that still survived, most of them only had one Holy Son left!
And the remaining Holy Son is definitely the only reincarnated Holy Son of the Immortal Emperor in this force.
Only the powerful three wickets have more than one contestant left, which makes sense.
But what everyone cannot accept is that even the Penglai Divine Sect has survived more than one Holy Son, and there are four in total!
Even Wuliang Buddhist Sect and Haoran Confucian Sect have only advanced to three levels each.
The number of holy sons promoted by the Penglai Divine Sect is second only to the Xuanqing Dao Sect.
All of a sudden.
The eyes of the thirty-three forces in the audience were all surprised and focused towards Penglai Shenzong.
The masters of the three gates were very silent and looked very ugly.
It seems that it is a great shame for them to have Penglai Shenzong, who has been ranked last in ten thousand years, ranked behind their three sects.
And those forces that were completely eliminated stared at the Penglai Divine Sect with resentful eyes, making their teeth itch with hatred.
It seems that because Penglai Shenzong occupied too many places, they missed the top sixteen.
But the boundless hatred can only be pinned in his eyes.
If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. There are no excuses.
On the other hand, Penglai Shenzong.
Although they themselves had known the result for a long time, they still couldn't hide their excitement when they saw Penglai Shenzong's name written on the ranking list.
Sect Master Nalan was particularly excited. He clenched his fists hard and his arms were trembling slightly.
"We, the Penglai Divine Sect, have finally escaped the fate of being last in the list!"
"My name, Penglai Divine Sect, can finally be included in the top twenty-five list!"
"Soon, soon!"
Sect Master Nalan's eyes turned red with excitement: "Luo Fu, Lu Xuan, Qing Xue, Ruo Qing!"
"We are getting closer to our goal!"
"In these top 24 matches, as long as one of the four of you can win a Tao Tai match, we will advance to the top 16!"
"This is the closest our Penglai Divine Sect has been to the top sixteen since the founding of the Holy Son Ceremony!"
Fang Qingxue and his three golden flowers also had excited eyes reddening.
Only those who advance to the top sixteen are eligible to explore the Great Secret Realm!
But for countless years, the disciples of the Penglai Shen Sect could only helplessly hear about the grandeur of the Great Secret Realm from other people's mouths.
But no Penglai Shen Sect disciple has ever entered.
But now, the threshold of touching the Great Secret Realm is getting closer and closer, only one step away.
The sages of the Penglai Shen Sect were all so excited that they could hardly sit still. They all just stroked their beards and laughed, grinning from ear to ear.
Sect Leader Nalan looked at Luo Fu and the others excitedly, and couldn't help waving his arms: "We have made a wonderful turnaround!"
"Let all the god-level forces in the world look at our Penglai Divine Sect with admiration!"
"I hope you can continue your efforts in the top 24 and strive to get a promotion spot!"
Sect Master Nalan did not dare to speak too loudly. He only hoped that one person could advance, and he was satisfied.
Fang Qingxue, Fang Luxuan, and Nalan Ruoqing immediately clasped their hands and said, "Disciple, we must go all out to live up to the high expectations of the sect master!"
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The leader of the Wuliang Sect cleared his voice and said, "Next, it's time to draw lots for the top 24."
"Twenty-five qualified candidates are invited to enter."
"First, let's decide who gets a bye in this round."
After this round of drawing, the leader of the Wuliang Sect announced: "The top 24 players will get a bye."
"Nanhai Zundian, Murong Yan."
"Nanhai Zundian, advance to the top thirteen!"
As soon as the result was announced, cheers immediately erupted in the direction of Nanhai Zundian Fushan.
Tens of thousands of Nanhai Zundian disciples and spectators cheered and hugged each other in celebration.
This is undoubtedly a piece of pie-in-the-sky happy event!
Nanhai Zundian directly entered the top thirteen list without participating in the battle!
Murong Yan lightly covered her red lips and giggled, her branches trembling with laughter.
She winked at Luo Fu and said, "Brother Luo Fu, my sister is waiting for you at the top thirteen."
"You must not be eliminated."
After saying this, the woman shook her graceful body and walked away in the air with three steps, returning to Nanhai Zundian Fushan.
Looking at her retreating figure, the saints who still had to compete cast their envious glances.
At this time, Wuliang Sect Master pressed down his hands, causing the noise at the scene to stop.
He also said: "Our sect leader hopes that in the top 24 stage, all contestants will do their best to strive for good results."
"Due to the competition system, even the forces that are eliminated in this round still have a chance to enter the top sixteen."
"For example, if the Holy Son of Xuanqing Dao Sect takes the top three places, the calculation will still be based on the first place."
"Then the fourth place will be promoted to the second place."
"Therefore, the seventeenth place can be automatically promoted to the fifteenth place, and the eighteenth place can be promoted to the sixteenth place."
"In the end result, sixteen forces will definitely be selected, rather than one family monopolizing a few places."
"After the Taoist competition is over, a revival competition will be held depending on the situation."
The announcement of this rule made the twenty-four saints all enthusiastic.
Even if you lose, as long as your ranking is high enough, you still have a chance to enter the top sixteen and get a spot in the Great Secret Realm.
"Then now, the top 24 saints will draw lots and form groups."
"Follow the usual practice from previous rounds."
The leader of the Wuliang Sect rested his gaze on Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, are you willing to be the first to write down the numbers?"
In an instant, Wan Wuhen, Ku Chanzi, Lu Chen and other powerful men all shot their warlike gazes at Luo Fu.
Luo Fu didn't hesitate and said: "It doesn't matter."
After saying that, he randomly wrote down any number from one to twelve on the blank jade slip.
And handed the jade slip to the leader of Wuliang Sect.
The order doesn't matter.
The first person to write down the number may be the first to appear on the stage, or the last person to appear on the stage.
The leader of Wuliang Sect nodded and said: "Second one, please come forward."
"I'll do it." Wan Wuhen rushed out first.
Kuchanzi and Lu Chen both shook their heads in disappointment.
After Wan Wuhen wrote the jade slip and handed it to the Wuliang Sect Master, he stared at the Wuliang Sect Master with bright eyes.
He extremely hoped that the leader of the Wuliang Sect could announce on the spot that Wan Wuhen would fight against Luo Fu.
However, after Wuliang Sect Master looked at the jade slip, he shook his head and said: "The next one."
Wan Wuhen sighed in disappointment.
The entire audience also sighed with regret.
"Come on, little monk!" Kuchanzi walked out one step ahead of Lu Chen.
After writing down the jade slip, submit it to Wuliang Sect Master.
The leader of Wuliang Sect shook his head again: "Please, the fourth Holy Son."
There was another sigh of disappointment at the scene.
When Lu Chen wrote down the jade slip and handed it over.
The huge Holy Son Dojo was boiling with excitement.
Many forces that had a grudge against the Penglai Divine Sect wished Lu Chen could be grouped with Luo Fu.
"Wan Wuhen and Ku Chanzi were not even able to be grouped with Luo Fu!"
"God bless you, but you must let Lu Chen fight against Luo Fu!"
"Only the three strongest saints can kill Luo Fu with absolute certainty. Don't give Luo Fu a chance to slip into the top sixteen!"
But after the Wuliang Sect Master checked the results, he still shook his head again: "The next one."
Many forces are in mourning.
"Damn it, Luo Fu is just so lucky!"
"The three great saints were all avoided by him!"
"Maybe this time, the Penglai Divine Sect really has a chance to enter the top sixteen!"
"Why! Do the bumpkins from the Penglai Shen Sect know where the door to the Great Secret Realm opens? Are they worthy of entering the Great Secret Realm?"
There was a lot of yelling and cursing at the scene.
Subsequently.
A total of six contestants were not placed with Luo Fu after drawing lots.
Moreover, these six people also wrote down different numbers among themselves, which are still to be determined.
The seventh saint comes out.
The scene immediately became a sensation.
"It's Du Yueying! It's Du Yueying, the second strongest person in the Haoran Confucian sect!"
"Ah, it would be great if she met Luo Fu. She is the strongest person after Lu Chen!"
When Du Yueying handed over the jade slip.
After checking the jade slips, Wuliang Sect Master smiled.
He looked at Du Yueying with profound eyes and nodded approvingly.
"The sect leader announced."
"The first round of the top 24, the two sides are..."
At this moment, countless spectators clenched their fists, gritted their teeth and chanted.
"Luo Fu, Luo Fu, Luo Fu!"
"Luo Fu! It must be Luo Fu!"
"Don't hit anyone else!"
"God bless, please let Du Yueying be drawn together with Luo Fu!"
Countless people looked nervous!
Du Yueying had a chance to meet Luo Fu, but she also had a chance to be drawn into a group with Wan Wuhen and the others.
Before the answer was revealed, this uncertainty made the hearts of countless viewers beat wildly.
They all placed their hopes on Du Yueying, this super powerful saint.
The leader of Wuliang Sect smiled slightly: "The two sides are fighting."
"Haoran Confucianism, Du Yueying."
"Penglai Shenzong! Luo Fu!"
coax!
The scene was blown up!
"The sky has eyes!"
"Hahaha, Luo Fu is dead this time!"
"Penglai Shenzong, if you want to be among the top sixteen, it is simply a daydream!"
"Hahahaha, Saint Du Yueying will definitely be able to kill Luo Fu!"
