"There are so many heaven's favorites!"
Lu Ming was also watching.
Any one of these heaven's favorites could easily crush the divine Son. If they were placed in the Azure continent, they would be the heaven's favorites of the entire continent. No one would be able to defeat them.
But here, there was a pile of them.
The battle went on for half an hour. In the end, a peak bright Saint, a heaven's favorite from outside the Holy Land, stepped into the pavilion first.
Although this proud Son of Heaven's cultivation had also reached the peak of a bright Saint, his combat strength was obviously lower than Wan Tianlong and the others. He could not crush them, so it took him a lot of effort to get onto the pavilion.
"Damn it, the last Pavilion is definitely mine!"
The tenth golden Crow Prince didn't step onto the pavilion and was in a bad mood.
There was only one Pavilion left.