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Huangtian Tower·Twenty-seventh floor.

The moment Lord Lingmeng stepped onto this level, a majestic power of the rules of heaven and earth came to suppress her.

She staggered, almost lost her balance, and was blown away.

As the only powerful Saint King in Tushan.

She shoulders the fate of the entire Tushan Fox Clan.

Only by climbing higher can she bring back enough precious resources to train her children.

How could he fall here...

Breathing heavily, chest heaving.

Turn around and look around.

A trace of surprise flashed in his green eyes.

There was actually someone faster than her.

You know, she was lucky enough to get a bye in the first round.

She came here non-stop, thinking that no one was faster than her.

Lord Lingmeng looked closely and finally saw clearly the appearance of the two people.

They were two powerful human beings, a man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman was extremely beautiful.

Lord Lingmeng looked surprised.

They are actually...

Are you actually practicing on this level?

Can't they feel such terrible pressure at all?

Monsters, these two are monsters.

I didn't dare to disturb the two of them.

Lord Lingmeng found a corner and sat cross-legged, adapting to the rules of heaven and earth here.

After she has fully adapted, she will head to the twenty-eighth floor.

:"Why--"

: "It's a pity that my strength is too weak. Level 30 is probably my limit."

He sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

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Su Wanqiu opened his eyes, surrounded by fairy mist.

"How's it going?" Chu Xiu asked. He couldn't practice and stayed here just to protect Su Wanqiu.

The arrival of Lord Lingmeng had already been noticed by him.

However, the other party had no intention of attacking them, and Chu Xiu would not attack others when he was full and had nothing to do.

And he felt a familiar aura from this woman.

He must be the ancestor of Qianmian and Tushanyu.

If he were here, he would kill this woman.

I don’t know if the thousand faces of future generations will disappear.

While thinking wildly, Su Wanqiu finished adjusting his breath, stood up and said: "Continuing to practice here will have little effect on me. Let's go, it's time to go to the next level."

Chu Xiu nodded.

The two of them stepped on the jade steps and continued upward.

Look at their relaxed and carefree appearance.

Venerable Lingmeng could not help but feel a touch of envy in his eyes.

It’s good to be strong!

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Time flies by like a white horse, passing by in the blink of an eye.

It has been almost a year since Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu came to Huangtian Tower.

The place where they are now is on the 49th floor of Huangtian Tower.

At this height, there are not many monks they can see.

The only dozen or so people I met were all in the later stages of the Holy King.

At this time, outside the Huangtian Tower.

Many holy kings failed to climb the tower and were teleported out.

However, they did not leave here, but gathered at the Huangtian Tower Square.

Like other monks, he stood in front of a stone tablet.

The stele is composed of grids, and each grid is marked with a number.

From bottom to top, they are one to eighty-eight, corresponding to the eighty-eighth floor of the Huangtian Tower.

There are many light spots in the grid, divided into red and white colors.

Each light point represents a holy king, red represents the demons and barbarians, and white represents the human race.

A year later, there are still about eighty light spots left on the stone tablet, most of which are concentrated in the range of 20-40.

There are only sixteen light spots, above the 40th floor.

There are seven white ones and nine red ones.

In other words, there are two more monks who can climb to level 40 or above, the demon barbarians than the humans.

————"Senior Wang, do you think this time, in our human race, are there any strong people who can climb to the 60th floor?"

————"Yes, Senior Wang, we can't lose to those barbaric guys."

The Senior Wang that everyone calls him is an old man with white hair and a boyish face, an immortal demeanor and a white Taoist robe.

He twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Don't force anything, just let nature take its own course."

Many monks around him couldn't help but rolled their eyes when they heard this. Is this the reason why you were eliminated on the second level?

Sensing their strange looks, the old Taoist priest shook his head and laughed.

: "I'm more optimistic about Ji Rushuang from the Ji family. She has a high probability of going above the 60th floor."

: "As for the others, Chu Xiu and Su Wanqiu also have a chance, but in terms of hard power, they are not as strong as Ji Rushuang and cannot surpass her."

: "On the demon and barbarian side, many powerful people have come this time."

Another Saint King nodded when he heard this and sighed: "Indeed, I feel that many people can reach the 60th level this time, and it is not impossible to break the record."

As soon as he said this, the scene suddenly became lively.

The young monks who were watching the excitement stared at the stone tablet with burning eyes.

I look forward to the strong human race going to higher places.

: "There are two more white spots, reaching the fiftieth floor!"

someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it together.

Sure enough, I saw two white lights flashing and ascending to the fiftieth floor together.

The human race is paying attention to the Emperor Tian Tower.

The demons and barbarians are also paying attention, and they are even more lively than the human race here.

They admire strength and worship the strong.

Every time a demonic and powerful person goes to a higher place, it can cause a burst of ghostly cries and howls.

This is how they celebrate their victory.

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Time passed and three years passed.

This is already the fourth year that the Huangtian Tower has been opened.

Due to rules, monks cannot stay on one floor for too long. When the time is up, they must climb up.

Otherwise, you will be kicked out of Huangtian Tower.

Four years have passed.
To be continued...