On the fifth floor of the Burning Heart Tower, the waves were raging. In order to escape, Yan Xiaoyu no longer suppressed his cultivation and used his full combat power.
The vast white divine light soared into the sky, and Yan Xiaoyu used the uninherited method of the temple, and the astonishing pressure surged wildly.
Ahead, facing the Son of God who was about to fight for his life, Bai Wangyu did not dare to be careless and pointed at the sword, also with his cultivation level fully activated.
Haoran's righteousness surges, blessing Taiyi's ancient sword, and the powerful sword pressure appears.
"Oracle of Light!"
"The style of a gentleman!"
Amidst the deep shouts, two astonishing forces collided, and suddenly, strong winds like waves suddenly dispersed the fog on the entire fifth floor.
Bai Wangyu and Yan Xiaoyu were hit by the residual force, and the corners of their mouths turned red at the same time, and they took several steps back.
With an instant opportunity to escape, Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the entire fifth floor. When he saw the entrance to the next floor, he stepped on it and quickly rushed over.
Seeing this, Bai Wangyu didn't hesitate and chased after him again.
On the sixth floor, Yan Xiaoyu flew into the mist and quickly disappeared.
Bai Wangyu chased after him, but could no longer find any trace of the former.
"Running so fast."
Bai Wangyu waved his hand and sheathed his sword, and did not rush to pursue him again.
After delaying the Son of Heaven for so long, it was almost enough.
Moreover, just now Yan Xiaoyu took action with all his strength despite the disturbance from his inner demons, and he must have received a lot of backlash.
I just don’t know where Brother Li has gone.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Bai Wangyu stumbled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
It was inevitable that the inner demon would backfire, so he just took action with all his strength. He was as powerful as the Confucian eldest brother, but he was also seriously injured.
"This time, we spent a lot of money."
Bai Wangyu smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
If Brother Li fails to get the opportunity to engrave his name in the Book of Heaven, he will suffer a big loss.
Be angry!
"Baby is so tired, baby is so tired!"
On the seventeenth floor, Li Ziye was lying on the stone steps, breathing heavily. His clothes and hair were wet with sweat, and he didn't even want to move a finger.
Aren't you talking about inner demons? There are no such bullshit inner demons. This is about comparing who has better physical strength!
If he had known better, would it be better for him to exercise more?
"Why did you stop again?"
Outside the Burning Heart Tower, the onlookers raised their heads and looked up, anxiously.
Below the seventeenth floor, as the fog becomes less and less, the younger generation of strong men are looking for the entrance to the next level faster and faster, but they are controlled by their inner demons and dare not use their full strength.
However, even so, the young strong men gradually caught up.
Of course, those who can persist until this point are almost all the leaders of the younger generation, and those who are slightly lacking in strength or willpower have been sent out of the tower.
If Li Ziye hadn't run fast enough and got in front of everyone, he might have been beaten out long ago.
On the seventeenth floor, on the stone steps leading to the eighteenth floor, Li Ziye wanted to climb up, but he couldn't climb a step. His whole body seemed to be suppressed by Mount Tai.
On the top floor of the Burning Heart Tower, an old figure sat at the table, drinking tea quietly, but raised one hand, and invisible power spread, suppressing someone like a mountain of five fingers.
This kid can't be allowed to come up so easily.
The fog was useless to him, and the inner demons were useless to him, which was incredible.
Doesn't this kid have anything to fear or regret?
"Hit a ghost?"
On the seventeenth floor, Li Ziye struggled a bit, but couldn't move. He couldn't help but look stunned.
Why can't I move?
It’s the last level soon, at the critical moment, don’t let anything slip, otherwise, you will be very sorry for Little Red Riding Hood’s efforts!
Down on the seventeenth floor, strong men of the younger generation struggled to catch up, and saw that they were about to catch up.
"This breath!"
Suddenly, the young strong men on the fourteenth floor felt the breath passing rapidly from behind, and their expressions were shocked.
So strong!
It is already at the peak of the second realm, and is not even far away from the third realm.
In this Burning Heart Tower, there are not many people with such cultivation.
"It's the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace!"
In the dissipating fog, someone saw the figure passing in front of him and said in shock.
"What a speed!"
Before he could react, Yan Xiaoyu's figure passed by in the mist and rushed directly to the next floor.
"Hurry up!"
The strong men of the younger generation saw this and immediately followed.
On the fifteenth floor, there were obstacles in front and pursuers behind. Yan Xiaoyu and the younger generation of strong men gathered together. By this level, there was not much left in the fog. Everyone looked at each other and were at war with each other.
"Work together to stop him!"
On the fifteenth floor, the younger generation of strong men saw that Yan Xiaoyu was ignoring Yan Xiaoyu and his cultivation was fully activated, and they immediately prepared to join forces to stop him.
No one knew if anyone had reached the next level, but they knew that if they could not stop the Son of Heaven's God again, they would have no chance in this test.
"It's up to you!"
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the people blocking him in front, with a cold look on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll eliminate all of you, and I will save myself a lot of trouble."
After saying that, Yan Xiaoyu gave a deep shout, and the divine light around him was blazing, and the dazzling white light rose up, illuminating the entire fifteenth floor.
"Oracle of Light!"
The Secret Technique of the Heavenly Mandate reappeared, and it was extremely powerful. On the fifteenth floor of the Burning Heart Tower, all the young strong men who rushed forward were thrown away by this extremely powerful force and were seriously injured.
"puff!"
After using all his strength, Yan Xiaoyu could no longer suppress the backlash of his inner demon, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Outside the Burning Heart Tower, all light was seen extinguishing, and several figures fell down and hit the ground.
"A few more have been eliminated, and it seems like there are only four people left in the tower!"
Outside the tower, everyone looked at the top of the Burning Heart Tower with expressions of concentration on their faces. Who will win in the end?
The man on the seventeenth floor has been silent for a long time.
On the fifteenth floor, Bai Wangyu hurried over. When he saw Yan Xiaoyu disappearing at the entrance to the next floor, he immediately chased after him.
On the sixteenth floor, the fog was almost very thin, and the entrance to the next floor was vaguely visible.
Yan Xiaoyu arrived and was about to rush to the entrance to the next level when he saw a figure in Confucian robes at the end of the fog.
"Confucian disciple?"
Yan Xiaoyu's expression darkened, he didn't dare to delay, and continued to rush forward.
Behind him, Bai Wangyu caught up and hurried to the next level as well.
After a few breaths, four people gathered on the seventeenth floor.
As a result, the scene became a little weird.
"Xu Confucianism?"
Bai Wangyu saw the Confucian disciples on the seventeenth floor and said in surprise, "You're here too."
"Big Brother."
Wen Xiuru bowed respectfully and addressed him.
"Brother Li, why haven't you gone up yet?"
At this time, Bai Wangyu also noticed Li Ziye lying in front of the entrance to the 18th floor and said in confusion.
"Lao Bai, you are finally here, please save me, I can't move!"
When Li Ziye saw Little Red Riding Hood arriving, he gathered his strength and shouted urgently.
"It turns out they are all acquaintances."
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Bai Wangyu and Li Ziye who were in front of the entrance to the last floor, with a slightly cold look on his face, and said, "Just in time, I'll deal with you all together."
"Xiu Ru, do you want to join forces?"
Bai Wangyu looked at his junior brother aside and asked.
"also may."
Wen Xiuru nodded, waved his hand and raised his sword. His righteousness surged, and his cultivation level was not much inferior to the two of them.
Not far away, on the stone steps, Li Ziye was shocked when he saw this. Isn't this the guy who attacked him on the first floor?
so smart?
"Bai Wangyu, Wen Xiuru, the first disciple and the second disciple of the Confucian sect, very good, let's come together!"
When Yan Xiaoyu saw this, his expression completely darkened, he turned his palms over, and an extremely blazing divine light surged out.
The white waves were surging and mighty. Facing the two strongest descendants of the Confucian sect, Yan Xiaoyu did not dare to hold back at all, and his combat power reached its peak.
Looking at it, the figures of three people passed by at the same time, and the two swords joined forces to fight against the Son of Heavenly Mandate Palace.
It was an extremely fierce battle, with swords and palms that were astonishing. The three people who were both at the top of the second realm showed their most amazing abilities.
Outside the battle, Li Ziye's eyelids jumped as he watched this amazing battle.
Didn't you say that you will be affected by inner demons here and find it difficult to do your best? What happened to these three people? They are too fierce!
"Oracle of Light!"
With one against two, it was difficult to gain the upper hand. Yan Xiaoyu didn't want to fight for a long time, so he used a shocking move. The vast divine power surged like a wave and enveloped the battle situation.
"The style of a gentleman!"
Seeing this, Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru pointed at their swords at the same time. With a surge of righteousness, the two swords passed by, cutting a sword path in the turbulent waves.
"boom!"
Amidst the earth-shattering collision, blood spurted out from the corner of Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, and two swords penetrated his body, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling blood.
As strong as the Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, one against two, he would eventually fall into a disadvantage.
However, despite being seriously injured, Yan Xiaoyu's expression did not change at all. He grabbed their arms with both hands, his eyes blazing with white light.
"This is?"
Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru felt the sudden sense of crisis, and their expressions changed.
Divine magic!
How is it possible? Aren't only great practitioners in the fifth realm qualified to practice the oracle magic?
"Um?"
Just when Yan Xiaoyu was about to use the oracle magic, far away in the Western Region, in a temple, a scholar in green clothes stood quietly, looking to the east, with a strange color on his face.
Yan Xiaoyu was actually forced to such an extent!
Who is the one?
"boom!"
At this moment, the sky above the seventeenth floor was filled with strong winds and waves, thin mist gathered crazily, and there was faint lightning and thunder.
"God's punishment!"
With an angry shout, Yan Xiaoyu's head manifested the divine magic. In an instant, thunder descended from the sky above the three of them, rushing and engulfing the three of them.
"Old Bai!"
Outside the battle, when Li Ziye saw this, his face showed a look of anger. He broke free from the restraints in an instant, his figure passed by, and he rushed forward.
Chunjun was unsheathed, and the sword energy was dazzling, drawing a bright stream of light in the Burning Heart Tower.
"Flying Immortal Art, the air general will move with one sword!"
Filled with rage, the sword without reservation was like a blazing meteor, reaching its limit, and in just a blink of an eye, it swept into the battle between the three of them.
"Well!"
The sword penetrated the body and blood spurted out. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the long sword protruding from his chest and coughed out a mouthful of red, with a look of shock on his face.
How could it be!
In the thunder, the figures of the three people gradually disappeared and their injuries were too serious. In order to save the lives of the three people, the Book of Heaven was about to send the three people out of the tower.
"Brother Li, a gentleman can't do it with a sword behind his back!"
Before disappearing, Bai Wangyu looked at Li Ziye behind Yan Xiaoyu, with a gentle smile on his face and said, "But you did a good job this time!"
On the side, Wen Xiuru also showed a smile on his face and nodded in greeting.
The eldest brother is indeed a eldest brother, and the friends he has made are all so unique. It seems that he still needs to continue learning.
The next moment, outside the Burning Heart Tower, three figures fell from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.
