According to the rule of winning 2 points and losing 1 point, the remaining five players are:

First place, Zhou Bai scored 12 points.

Second place, Zhao Yue scored 9 points.

Third place, 8 points in silence.

Fourth, fifth place, Xiang Haochu, and the Heavenly Demon tied for 5 points.

Due to the absence of the other five players, there is a huge gap in scores.

But anyone can see who the next Daluo Tian is, it depends on the outcome between Zhou Bai and Jueji tomorrow.

The audience looked at the five names that had been removed from the list and felt a cruel meaning coming. Many people even began to show dissatisfaction with Daluo Tian Lu Dao.

"It's so cruel. Five geniuses were lost on the arena of Daluo Tian's Taoism."

"There is no way. For the sake of the Human Emperor Sword and for the title of Daluo Tiannu, no one can give up easily."

"But this is too cruel, right? The human genius is just being fucked internally on the ring, and each of them can play a huge role in the battlefield of the demons."

But no matter whether the audience is dissatisfied or not, the Daluotian Discussion on Taoism will continue under the will of the immortals and gods.

No matter how many people feel a pity about the dead geniuses on the ring, the remaining living people inevitably receive more attention.

Especially Zhou Bai, who has won the most powerful victory along the way, has received more and more attention from people. In the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, he has become the most popular candidate in the discussion of Taoism.

Along the way, with the death of a famous contestant and the increasingly fierce battle, the weight of Daluo Tian’s first in the hearts of countless people is getting heavier and more real and impeccable.

It can be said that if Daluo Tian became the first in the Taoist theory this time and was considered the first in his peers, almost no one would be dissatisfied or admitted it, because this was an extremely fierce battle, and the lives of top human geniuses were piled up.

Zheng Wentian also looked at the list in the projection excitedly: "Finally... Zhou Bai has come to this point. As long as he defeats Jueji tomorrow, he will be the first in the discussion of Taoism. He can pick up the Human Emperor Sword and will be recognized by all mankind. According to the Heavenly Court, he will bear the luck of the human race and become the son of luck."

Suddenly, Zheng Wentian felt Ying Kuo's breathing beside him a little rapid. He turned his head and saw Ying Kuo's face full of excitement and nervousness.

Ying Kuo: ‘I finally got to this point. Who else in Central City believed that Zhou Bai could get to this point before?’

He looked at the countless people from the Central City around him, and looked at their expressions of worship, admiration, or admiration, and only felt proud. The pain of being oppressed by the heaven over the past countless years seemed to be released at this moment.

Wind and ruined: ‘It’s still one step away, just one last step away. Zhou Bai, you must work hard!’

Meng Ruocun looked at Zhou Bai, who is now at the top of the list, and sighed softly. After so many fierce battles at this moment, Zhou Bai broke her cognition again and again, and simply shattered her three views continuously.

Now, Meng Ruocun has to admit: "Zhou Bai...I am really...not as good as you..." She clenched her fists with reluctance and satisfaction: "The Great Elder and the Principal... did not choose the wrong person."

A classmate from the Taoist temple next to him said, "Meng Ruocun, you are also from Donghua Dao School? Your Donghua Dao School is very powerful and can actually cultivate a monster like Zhou Bai."

Meng Ruocun was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "Yes, it's very awesome. Everyone is very..." She paused, and then said with certainty: "Strong."

Even the many immortals and gods in the stands at this moment, even if they didn't say anything, they gradually became convinced.

With this widespread recognition from all mankind, and a mixture of admiration and admiration, the luck over the field seems to be getting stronger.

The clouds in the sky kept rolling and surging, just like an invisible dragon controlling the storm and clouds.

The Mingyue Immortal looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and said in his heart: "The luck is getting stronger and stronger... This time, after a series of battles and peak duels, is it finally going to gather enough luck?"

"The next top will be recognized by all mankind, inherit the hope of countless people, bear this luck, and become the son of luck."

The Immortal Mingyue understood that luck is very mysterious. He seemed to have fame and reputation, invisible or touched, and could not be used to fight or refine treasures.

But sometimes, such things like fame and reputation have incredible power. They can determine life and death with one word, kill people and kill people, defeat others without fighting, and change the general trend of the world with one word and one action.

When we are in the mortal stage, humans are almost unable to use this invisible and intangible power. They can only let things go naturally, and everything is good, and everything goes smoothly.

When luck is withering, it is despised by countless people. No help is needed for anything. If it is not going well, it is always easy to fail.

Only by ascending to become an immortal, becoming a heavenly heart, and further approaching the way of heaven can one understand the wonderful uses of some luck, feel the impact of some luck on oneself and the entire world, and even begin to try to use this power.

"Originally, this time I collected luck was to restrain the demons in the world and create distorted weapons. Don't be prepared for luck backfire. But now Zhou Bai appears..."

With Zhou Bai's emergence, the plans of many immortals on Wanxian Island have also been completely changed. They originally planned to give up some mixed-race human races and actively induce distortions of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of human races to create a large number of distortion weapons, and then directly attack the Yellow Dragon and destroy the demons. This is also the plan agreed by the four righteous gods in the past.

Now, the plan has been changed, and it takes ten or twenty years to cultivate a new generation of human race to use the demons of the world as nutrients.

One of the plans of the immortals to let Zhou Bailai misunderstand the recognition of the mixed-race human race, and to be infused with the luck of the mixed-race human race.

Mingyue Immortal looked at Zhou Bai in the contestant's seat, and the more he looked, the more he felt more comfortable, and he felt that he had ended his hardships and had a feeling of sweetness.

"The hundreds of years of waiting were finally not in vain."

She turned her head and looked at Xiang Tiandi beside her: "It's a pity... these gods in heaven don't think so."

...

Zhou Bai watched the projection in the sky change again, revealing the process of tomorrow's competition.

"The other four battles are absent and cannot be carried out, and only this one of them is left for me and Jueji."

Zhou Bai covered his eyes and subconsciously turned his head to look at Jueji, then he saw that the other party also turned to look at him. The two of them seemed to collide in the void.

Zhou Bai felt that the other party's eyes were strange, and he didn't look as arrogant and repulsive as before.

Next, he left the venue and had dinner. Zhou Bai thought about going back to watch the information left by Wei Cangsheng in his eyes.

But on the way back, he was stopped by a man.

Jueji looked at Zhou Bai in front of him and said, "Let's talk." He looked at Zhou Bai's right hand covering his eyes. Since the other party fought with Wei Cangsheng, he has been covering his eyes like this.

"What are you doing with your eyes covered? Just put it down to see the world clearly. Or are you afraid of the truth?"
Chapter completed!