Zhao Lei looked at the last step on this floor. He raised his foot and stepped on it hard. Then he felt as if he had reached another world.
If the pressure and sword energy on Zhao Lei gradually increased in the first eight levels, leaving him with a process of adaptation, then this ninth level is a complete cliff-like change.
As soon as Zhao Lei entered, he was immediately pressured from all directions, suppressing him and falling forward. He lost his footing and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, at the end, Zhao Lei put his right hand on the ground and slowly straightened his originally bent back.
Zhao Lei could still withstand this pressure, but compared to before, he couldn't.
Streams of sword energy swept towards Zhao Lei from the storm. Every time a huge sword energy hit Zhao Lei, it would leave a huge scar on him, and then Zhao Lei staggered backwards.
But none of this could stop Zhao Lei. He still stubbornly continued to move forward step by step.
Finally, under Xiao Yi's expectation, Zhao Lei completed most of the ninth floor.
The tenth level was not an extravagant hope for Zhao Lei. What he didn't know was that since the founding of the Lingyu Sect, no one except the founder of the sect had ever reached the tenth level.
Zhao Lei's current position has surpassed everyone.
This sword tomb was not like this when it was first discovered. At that time, there was only a huge sword mark at the same place.
When the founding ancestor of the Lingyu Sect first discovered it, this sword mark was still filled with an extremely sharp aura of swordsmanship, making it impossible for anyone to approach.
When the ancestor saw it for the first time, he knew that it was an incomparable treasure, even though it was just a trace left behind.
At that time, the founder of the sect immediately arranged a formation around it, and then hid it and surrounded it.
Then it took him a full ten years to seal the sword mark, and then built the sword tomb on it.
In this process, the ancestor of the Lingyu Sect also grew from a novice in swordsmanship to a famous swordsman in Zhao State. If it weren't for his understanding of the sword mark, this sword mark would not have been sealed by him.
A large part of the reason why the Lingyu Sect chose its location was because of this sword mark. Since then, the Sword Tomb has become a treasured place for the Lingyu Sect to practice swordsmanship.
In fact, from a certain aspect, Xiao Yi's sect is the one that has truly been handed down since the founding of the Lingyu Sect, and the others were integrated into the Lingyu Sect in the subsequent process.
This sword tomb was specially designed by the ancestor of the Lingyu Sect. He was afraid that his disciples would not be able to bear it for a while, so he designed it so that they could gradually adapt to it step by step.
But it is precisely because of this that the kendo aura sealed inside has never been released well, which instead caused the aura inside to become stronger and stronger as time went on.
And this seal is not as stable as before under the constant erosion, which causes the aura in the sword tomb to continuously leak out, and the aura leaked out is eroding the seal.
This led to very bad results, because the increased strength caused the seal to become unstable, and the unstable seal caused the leakage to increase. After going back and forth, the seal was already crumbling and in danger.
Originally, when the ancestor was still alive, he would often strengthen the seal. However, after the ancestor passed away, this sealing method was gradually lost over hundreds of thousands of years.
When it comes to Xiao Yi's generation, they don't even know that this thing exists.
In this way, depending on the strength of this seal, it may completely collapse in less than ten years, and the Lingyu Sect will also suffer a catastrophe as a result.
As for Xiao Yi and Dan Yuanzi, they didn't know what kind of changes they would bring to Lingyu Sect because of their accidental actions.
Zhao Lei, whose whole body was soaked with blood and sweat, had stumbled to the dividing line.
The dividing line between the tenth and eleventh floors was one step away from Zhao Lei creating the history of Lingyu Sect.
And the seal of this sword tomb also caused waves due to Zhao Lei's forceful intrusion, and it slowly slipped towards a bad situation.
But Xiao Yi outside was completely unaware of all this. He just stared at Zhao Lei excitedly, and kept shouting in his heart. At this time, he was more nervous than Zhao Lei, and his eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Get over it! Get over it!"
Finally, Zhao Lei finally stood on the eleventh floor under Xiao Yi's cannibalistic eyes.
boom!
The moment he stood on the eleventh floor, Zhao Lei's body, which was hidden under his clothes, suddenly appeared a mysterious pattern that had appeared before but disappeared due to serious injuries.
When these mysterious Dao Marks reappeared on Zhao Lei's body, suddenly, a steady stream of energy poured out from these Dao Marks.
Until this moment, Zhao Lei felt that endless strength was coming from his body. At this moment, he no longer felt tired or in pain.
Now Zhao Lei only had endless power and wanted to release it to the outside world. Taking advantage of this time, he walked upwards for more than ten steps and soon reached the middle of the eleventh floor.
Zhao Lei looked at the Dao marks on his body and felt happy. Although his body had recovered before, these Dao marks had disappeared. This made Zhao Lei very disappointed.
Now he didn't want to recover by mistake, and Zhao Lei could also feel that under pressure, his Dao lines and body were strengthening step by step, which in turn aroused his desire to climb to the top.
Every time Zhao Lei took a step forward, his body made a roaring sound, and the roar of tigers and dragons came from his body.
Xiao Yi, who was outside and didn't know what was going on inside, only saw that after Zhao Lei entered the eleventh floor, he somehow quickly reached the middle of the eleventh floor.
When those mysterious Dao patterns appeared on Zhao Lei's body, he could only stumble and persevere. His body looked like he would collapse at any time, but now he was full of energy.
The pressure that was so stressful to Zhao Lei before and the steady stream of sword energy in the air were nothing to him now.
Zhao Lei continued to walk forward despite the pressure and sword energy. The huge sword energy hit him, making the sound of metal colliding.
At this time, Zhao Lei's body was no less than fine iron. When the sword energy fell on him again, it could no longer harm him.
The sword energy tornadoes in the air seemed to be angered by Zhao Lei's teasing, and the momentum they generated became more and more powerful.
The sword tomb seal also shed many mysterious runes following the violent fluctuations.
The seal that could have lasted for more than ten years now seems to be coming to the end of its life. The entire seal is in tatters and will disintegrate at any time.
Seeing Xiao Yi who had reached the end of the eleventh floor, he was so shocked by the successive surprises that he no longer had any mood swings.
Xiao Yi looked at Zhao Lei now, as if he was rejuvenated with spring. He believed that the sword tomb could no longer stop Zhao Lei.
