Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

As time goes by, the Battle of the Holy Tower has gradually come to an end.

Because the realms are different and the number of people is different, the progress is also different.

The third step of breaking the limit is the first to produce results. The first person is undoubtedly the divine power user of the Gods.

What follows is the second step of breaking the limit, the first step.

Those who rank first are all divine beings with magical powers.

There is a special building in the holy tower. The people who stay here are all saints from powerful clans. There are currently more than a hundred people.

As long as they look down, they can have an unobstructed view of every corner of the Battle of the Holy Tower.

"This time, the Gods may win a grand slam."

A saint with three heads and six arms just looked down and sighed with a sigh on his face, smiling calmly, as if he didn't care about the battle of the Holy Tower.

But saints from all sides knew that this saint from the twelve powerful clans seemed to speak easily and smile casually, but his mood was definitely not as calm and calm as he appeared on the surface.

The first place in the Holy Tower Battle is something that every powerful clan wants to compete for.

As long as they win the first place three times in a row, they are expected to be selected by the Qingming Supreme Alliance and enter a place that even saints like them would envy and yearn for. Their future prospects are limitless.

For example, the current Territory Lord of God's Domain, or the current owner of Dragon Saint City, 'Dragon Saint', are all beings who stood out from the Battle of the Holy Tower.

With this as a precedent, which ethnic group doesn't want to fight for the holy tower?

"You, the Southern God Clan, are not bad either. Although you have lost three first places, you can hope to get one or two of the remaining twelve first places.

If we, the Protoss, want to win a Grand Slam, it’s not that simple. "

A saint who was very similar to the human race, but with slightly darker skin smiled.

He was standing in the center, and next to him stood a graceful young man, dressed in white, with a thin body and a pair of bright red dragon horns on his forehead.

This is the owner of this place, Dragon Saint, the magical power stationed here by the Qingming Supreme Alliance.

Long Sheng heard the conversation between the two and smiled slightly:

"I heard you two made a bet?"

The Saint from the God Clan and the Saint from the Southern God Clan looked at each other. The former smiled lightly and said nothing, while the latter nodded lightly:

"Reporting to Dragon Saint, we did make a bet."

Saints from all sides immediately focused their attention on these two people.

Before the Battle of the Holy Tower began, they had actually heard about the bet between the two clans.

"The Good God Dragon Saint knows that the God Clan and our Southern God Clan have been fighting frequently recently. Although it is the ethnic groups below who are fighting, it is inevitable that they will get a little angry."

The saint of the Southern God Clan smiled and said:

“Since no one below can do anything to anyone, let’s make a bet.

If the Protoss can win the Grand Slam in the battle of Dragon Holy City Holy Tower this time.

Our clan took out three slave soldiers to compensate the gods, and vice versa. "

"Three slave soldiers are just a small gamble for the twelve powerful clans."

A saint whispered to himself.

Long Sheng smiled and said: "A little gambling from time to time can also cultivate your sentiments. There is nothing wrong with it. Just don't let the gambling get angry between you."

When the saints from the God Clan and the Saints from the Southern God Clan heard this, their hearts trembled slightly, and they both said that they would not gamble out their anger.

If it weren't for the ten saints stationed here from the Qingming Supreme Alliance in the God's Domain now, the fighting would have been very fierce. It wouldn't be like it is now. It's just that the people below are constantly competing, but the people above can still sit together and drink tea and discuss. road.

“I would like to take advantage of this time today to inform you that our Qingming Supreme Alliance does not like to be too noisy.

In recent years, there has been a bit of commotion down there among you.

You are all saints from one of the top 100 powerful clans, so you should focus on cultivating your children.

If you can cultivate talents for the Qing Ming Supreme Alliance, it will be better than if you win ten battles in a row, right? "

Long Sheng smiled.

Everyone raised their hands and said, "What Dragon Saint said is absolutely true."

"It's just that in every battle of the Holy Tower, the first place is basically taken by the Gods, and the remaining twelve powerful clans take turns taking charge. When will it be the turn of the top 100 powerful clans like us?"

A saint said sourly.

This saint's strength is not low, his background is not weak, and his ethnic background is about to reach the edge of the twelve powerful tribes.

Even so, his clan has not had a true genius for many years who can win a first place in the Battle of the Holy Tower.

As soon as he spoke, many saints immediately spoke in agreement.

"Let's just talk about it now. Among those who have not been eliminated in the Battle of the Holy Tower, who is not from the twelve powerful clans?"

"There really is one who isn't..."

The thoughtful words of a saint.

"Um?"

Everyone looked at the saint. They saw the saint wave his sleeves gently, and then they saw the air flow in the void, and a scene gradually appeared in front of everyone.

In the picture, there is only one being who is quite similar to the God Clan, fighting with a master of the Southern God Clan.

The two sides fought fiercely, but after a hundred moves, the Southern God Clan's sixth-level magical power user was obviously weak, and his recovery ability could not keep up with the consumption, showing his decline.

After dozens of moves, the Southern Divine Clan's magical user was killed on the spot.

And the halo behind the other party has reached as many as twenty-three!

"This is the Sixth Transformation War Zone."

A saint said with a strange expression.

The Saint of the Southern God Clan frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

The saint of the divine race gloated and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, my clan..."

"This son is not a god."

Long Sheng said suddenly.

Not a god?

The divine saint was slightly startled, looked at it carefully, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"It seems that they are really not a god."

"It doesn't have the foundation of the Supreme Bones of the God Clan, so it looks weird."

"It's somewhat similar to the God Clan, isn't it the same ancestor?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene seemed to be quiet for a while.

The saint of the God Clan smiled lightly and said: "Just kidding, the God Clan is the God Clan, there are no branches, how can they come from the same ancestor?"

After saying this, he looked at Long Sheng, cupped his hands and said:

"Dragon Saint knows a lot about the various tribes here. Do you know which ethnic group this son is from? It doesn't look like he is from one of the top 100 powerful tribes."

Many saints from the top 100 powerful clans showed signs of vigilance.

If there is an ethnic group that catches up from behind, it will have the greatest impact on them.

"The name of this ethnic group is: Human Race."

Long Sheng smiled and said: "They are a very young ethnic group. When the human race first had saints, I personally registered them.

I just didn't expect that in just a few hundred thousand years, a human being with supernatural powers would be able to rank close to the top 100 in the Battle of the Holy Tower. It was really rare. "

"Human race?"

More than a hundred saints looked at each other.

Even the saints from the twelve powerful tribes have never heard of the existence of the human race.

There are too many ethnic groups in the Divine Realm. The only ethnic groups they know about are the top 100 powerful ethnic groups. As for other ethnic groups, how are they different from slave soldiers in their eyes? Not even bothering to find out.

"Since there are people with supernatural powers in the human race who have achieved such good results, I will make an exception today and let the saints from the human race come here to watch the battle.

Maybe a few years later, they will be qualified to stand here like you. "

Long Sheng smiled.