Eldest Senior Brother Defeated, Junior Brother Takes the Stage!

At this moment, the many Holy Sons on the sidelines were all shocked upon seeing this.

"That's absolutely terrifying!"

"I never imagined that Senior Brother Luo's strength had reached such a level."

Jian Zhenzi, who possesses Immortal Artifact, is no match for him.

The Third Saintess, Wen Qing, was secretly amazed, and looked at Luo Futian with immense apprehension.

"Having gone through this battle, the title of the First Holy Son of Mount Shu now belongs to Luo Futian."

"Through this transfer, Jian Zhenzi became the Second Sequence Holy Son of Mount Shu."

"The Fourth Sequence Holy Son Luo Qingyi, said quietly."

If he weren't lacking in ability, he would have wanted to go on stage and give it a try.

However, after witnessing the fierce battle between Jian Zhenzi and Luo Futian, he abandoned the idea.

Whether it was Luo Futian or the defeated Jian Zhenzi, their strength was far beyond what he could contend with.

Besides them, the other Holy Sons were also filled with astonishment.

In particular, those Holy Sons who were ranked lower in the sequence dared not harbor any thoughts of ambition.

At this juncture, the leaders of the Seven Main Peaks, who were secretly observing this Holy Son Grand Competition, were present.

Upon witnessing Jian Zhenzi's defeat at the Luo Futian, everyone became extremely excited and began discussing among themselves.

"Ha ha!"

"Good riddance!"

"This Jian Zhenzi actually lost to Luo Futian."

"..."

Those in charge of the Main Peak were overjoyed.

You must know that Jian Zhenzi is a member of the Chen Yuan lineage, the Sect Master. Now that he has been defeated by Luo Futian, they are naturally happy to see this.

Meanwhile, at the location of Seven Stars Peak.

Outside the Headmaster's Hall, Chen Yuan, Mo Tianji, and Bai Wuya stood side by side, their gazes all fixed on the direction of the Questioning Platform.

"Senior brother."

"Your eldest disciple doesn't seem to be very capable?"

"Even with Immortal Artifact, he still couldn't defeat that brat from the Luo Family!"

After a moment of silence, Bai Wuya spoke first.

Upon hearing this, Sect Master Chen Yuan smiled helplessly and replied:

"Luo Futian went back to his Lineage and actually awakened his Witch Clan Bloodline."

"Although it's only the initial awakening, it's still beyond the reach of my eldest disciple."

Before Bai Wuya could speak, Mo Tianji said:

"Sect Master."

"In that case, wouldn't the position of the First Holy Son of Mount Shu belong to Luo Futian?"

"Now that the other Holy Sons have witnessed his power, surely none of them would dare to challenge him again?"

To Mo Tianji's slight surprise,

Just after he said this, Bai Wuya suddenly glanced at him, then gave a cold laugh, saying meaningfully:

"Elder Mo."

Things might be more interesting than you think.

"Jian Zhenzi is not the only disciple under my senior brother's tutelage."

Mo Tianji was stunned as soon as Bai Wuya uttered those words.

Soon, a figure appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"You mean... Chen Changqing, the Eleventh Holy Son?"

Neither Bai Wuya nor Chen Yuan responded to what Mo Tianji said, but both wore enigmatic smiles.

Seeing this, Mo Tianji frowned slightly and muttered to himself:

"Although Chen Changqing is also a prodigy."

"But he's only just advanced to the Spirit Transformation Realm."

"In terms of strength, he's about equal to Jian Zhenzi. Even Jian Zhenzi isn't a match for Luo Futian, so how could he possibly defeat him?"

Mo Tianji was naturally familiar with Chen Changqing.

His talent and aptitude are in no way inferior to Jian Zhenzi's.

However, the strength that Luo Futian displayed in the battle just now was far too formidable.

In Mo Tianji's view, even if Chen Changqing were to take action, he might not be a match for Luo Futian.

Meanwhile, the location of the Questioning Platform.

After Jian Zhenzi stepped off the arena, he did not leave immediately, but walked straight towards Chen Changqing.

Seeing Jian Zhenzi approach, Chen Changqing smiled faintly. Before he could say anything, Jian Zhenzi spoke first:

"Junior Brother."

"I... I lost!"

Hearing what Jian Zhenzi said, Chen Changqing remained calm, then reached out and patted Jian Zhenzi's shoulder lightly, saying indifferently:

"Senior Brother."

"Victory and defeat are common occurrences in war."

"But..."

At this point, Chen Changqing paused briefly before adding:

"I'll definitely get my revenge for what happened today!"

Upon hearing what Chen Changqing said, Jian Zhenzi was taken aback.

He had sparred with Chen Changqing before, and even when he suppressed his cultivation to the same level as Chen Changqing, he was no match for Chen Changqing.

However, considering the strength of Luo Futian's bloodline, Jian Zhenzi felt somewhat uncertain.

"Junior brother, can he really defeat Luo Futian?"

Jian Zhenzi muttered to himself.

Chen Changqing didn't pay any attention to this, and turned his gaze to Luo Futian, who was standing on the arena with a smug look on his face.

At this moment, Luo Futian was in a great mood.

He had always been suppressed by Jian Zhenzi.

Now, he has defeated Jian Zhenzi fairly and squarely on the arena, which makes him feel extremely satisfied.

Then, Luo Futian turned his gaze and swept it over the many Holy Sons below the arena, saying arrogantly:

Who else?

"Today, the position of the First Holy Son belongs to me, Luo Futian!"

The sound, like a thunderclap, exploded in the minds of all the spectators.

"Boom!"

At the same time, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly erupted from Luo Futian's body.

Upon hearing Luo Futian's question, all the Holy Sons felt a chill run down their spines.

If they hadn't witnessed the fierce battle between Luo Futian and Jian Zhenzi, they might have still harbored the hope of going up on stage to fight Luo Futian.

But after witnessing the great battle just now...

These Holy Sons immediately deflated.

The strength that Luo Futian displayed was simply too great; they were no match for him.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that the many Holy Sons remained silent and none dared to step onto the stage, Luo Futian couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Just then, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, a figure soared into the air.

When I looked again, he had already landed steadily on the ring.

The newcomer, dressed in a blue robe, was exceptionally handsome; who else could he be but Chen Changqing?

"Senior Brother Luo, I'd like to learn a few moves from you!"

After appearing, Chen Changqing glanced at Luo Futian indifferently and said...

"Chen Changqing?"

Upon seeing Chen Changqing, Luo Futian was taken aback.

Initially, he had planned to call Chen Changqing onto the stage and teach him a lesson.

Before she could even utter a word, she sensed Jian Zhenzi's presence.

That's why Luo Futian changed his mind and instead challenged Jian Zhenzi to a battle.

"Hehe!"

How could I have forgotten you?

After a slight pause, Luo Futian said with a disdainful expression.

In the first stage of the previous Holy Son Grand Competition, Chen Changqing's Evergreen Peak performed outstandingly in the Myriad Monster Secret Realm, earning far more Points than other Holy Sons.

Even Luo Futian's Futian Peak was left far behind.

This is why Luo Futian harbors some resentment towards Chen Changqing.

Moreover, what also displeased Luo Futian was...

Chen Changqing was merely the Eleventh Sequence Holy Son of Mount Shu, yet he showed absolutely no respect when facing him.