"Congratulations, you successfully passed the fifth level, the test of endurance..."
The Phantom Emperor's voice came out from the void again.
And this also means that Ye Yun has passed the test.
A door of light appeared again.
With some expectation, Ye Yun stepped directly into the sixth floor without hesitation.
A bright light flashed before his eyes, and the scene changed again.
At this moment, Ye Yun appeared in an ancient hall.
The main hall is extremely spacious.
The surrounding area was as smooth as jade. Based on this alone, Ye Yun could guess that the hardness of this hall was definitely not low.
Scanning the hall, Ye Yun's eyes fell on a magic circle in the middle of the hall.
The magic circle is engraved with ancient runes.
The lines are complex and mysterious.
"Sixth floor, test of strength!"
At the same time as the Phantom Emperor's voice sounded, the runes of the magic circle were also activated at the same time.
The lines light up, emitting mysterious energy.
After a moment, a spirit body emerged from the magic circle with a strong yin energy.
Immediately afterwards, the spirit body absorbed the spiritual energy in the entire hall at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Yun looked at the spirit body with a wary expression.
Not only because of the soul power of the spirit body, but also because all the spiritual energy in the hall was absorbed by it alone!
It is conceivable that the enemy this time is by no means a good person.
In just a few breaths, the spirit body transformed into a vague humanoid outline.
"Human?" Ye Yun was shocked and a little surprised.
He thought the enemies on this floor were monsters just like the first four floors, but he didn't expect them to be humans!
The outline of the human figure gradually became clearer, and soon it turned into an old man wearing a royal blue robe.
The old man had his back to Ye Yun and stood with his hands behind his back. He had a black and blue sword on his waist, and his sleeves moved automatically without wind, as if he was an immortal.
The old man's aura was much stronger than Ye Yun's.
Obviously it is not the Condensing Yuan Realm, but a strong person in the True Martial Realm.
And he is a strong middle-level true martial artist!
His cultivation has reached the fourth level of Zhenwu, which is higher than Lin Zhengxiong outside the tower!
Feeling the aura emanating from the old man, Ye Yun knew that there would be a fierce battle next.
The old man turned around slowly, looked at Ye Yun with his cloudy but energetic eyes, and then said in surprise: "Strange? This time the tester's cultivation level is only at the Condensing Yuan realm?"
"You can actually talk?" Ye Yun was secretly surprised.
After the trials on the first four floors, he thought that the tower was filled with soulless spirits.
Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him actually had a soul and could communicate with himself.
However, this is not a good thing.
An enemy without a soul has no ability to adapt to changes and has no combat experience.
They will only rely on instinct, act blindly, and do not know how to adapt.
It is naturally very easy to deal with.
On the contrary, enemies with souls are not so easy to deal with.
"Who are you?" Ye Yun did not answer the old man's question, but asked directly.
"I am a subordinate of Emperor Huan, and I have received orders from Emperor Huan to guard this place. It has not changed for thousands of years," the old man replied.
After listening, Ye Yun was not surprised at all.
As for the old man's identity, he had naturally already made a guess in his mind.
The question just asked was just for confirmation.
"Trialist, I'm very curious, you are only at the ninth level of Condensation, how did you get through the first five levels?"
After finishing speaking, the old man looked curious and asked.
"It's just a trial, so what's the difficulty?" Ye Yun asked.
As a god of war in the heavens, he has experienced trials and hardships in his previous life.
How can it be compared to a trial tower in this mortal world?
Hearing Ye Yun's words, the old man's face froze and he said with a strange expression: "The pagoda has existed since thousands of years ago."
"Every fifteen years, a genius will enter the pagoda and receive training."
"In the past ten thousand years, there have been thousands of geniuses who entered the pagoda."
"So far, there are only less than thirty people who have been able to reach the sixth floor!"
The old man looked at Ye Yun and said word by word: "And the strength of those people is all above the fourth level of the True Martial Realm."
"You are the one with the lowest cultivation level and the youngest among these thirty people!"
From the old man's words, it is enough to see how low the probability of reaching the sixth floor is.
There are only thirty people out of thousands, a probability of nearly three percent!
"So? How many people passed the sixth floor?" Ye Yun looked calm, without the slightest surprise.
The old man stretched out his left hand, raised two fingers, and said, "Two people!"
"But those two people became idiots after they came out of the seventh floor."
"Seventh level? What is the test of the seventh level?" Ye Yun looked at the old man and asked curiously.
"For tens of thousands of years, I have never left the sixth level."
"I don't know what the seventh level trial is."
The old man shook his head and continued, "But the seventh level is the last test set by Emperor Huan."
"As long as you can pass, you can obtain the inheritance left by the Phantom Emperor."
"Although no one has passed it so far..."
The old man pondered for a moment and replied, "Thirty years ago, there was also a trialist who broke into the sixth level."
"But his cultivation is at the third level of the True Martial Realm."
"But in the end, he was defeated by me and couldn't continue the trial."
What the old man wanted to express was very simple. Even geniuses at the third level of Zhenwu could not break through this level.
You are only at the ninth level of Condensation Yuan. It is simply wishful thinking to pass the trial at this level.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ye Yun activated the vitality in his body. The shadow of the Demon God's Sword appeared behind him, and a white soul ring rose from the sword.
Like a light that illuminates the dark night.
The sword energy is everywhere! open!
Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword energy exploded from Ye Yun's body.
The entire hall was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying sword pressure.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The moment the Demon God Sword appeared, the old man said three good words in succession.
"Heaven-level martial spirit! After waiting for thousands of years, my lord's inheritance will finally reappear in the human world!"
"Little friend, take action!"
As the old man spoke, he activated his vitality and injected it into the sword in his hand.
At the same time, a phantom of a weight appeared behind him.
The phantom of the weight was emitting a gleaming green light, and it was obviously a Xuan-level martial spirit.
"Six-pointed Star Slash!"
The old man's sword was raised, and the martial soul behind him shone brightly at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward and rushed towards Ye Yun as fast as the blink of an eye.
The black green sword blade split the air, and the sharp sword lights flickered and intertwined, finally drawing a six-pointed star in the mid-air.
Seeing this, Ye Yun waved the long sword in his hand leisurely, forming a criss-crossing sword network that collided with the sword light of the six-pointed star.
Ding, ding, ding...
The sound of metal colliding echoed in the hall.
In just a few seconds, the swords in their hands had collided dozens of times.
Where the swords of the two men met, the sword energy surged out and landed on the ground, creating bottomless sword marks.
Immediately afterwards, a ripple came from the place where the two collided.
Then there was a loud bang.
