"I didn't want to have anything to do with Xu anymore, but now it seems I have no choice."
"After we go back, we still have to find a way to enter the Demon Cave."
Chen Ling frowned and felt a cloud in his heart.
The sudden appearance of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan really put him in a difficult situation.
But he still had to do it. Obtaining the approval of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan would allow him to have a great degree of safety in the Holy Tomb.
After all, in the entire Wu Continent, there are few forces stronger than the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
"However, what the Heavenly Saint King said is a bit strange. Only the forces like the Shenwu Palace have ideas about the ancestors' tomb treasures? What do you mean?"
"Does the ancestor's tomb contain other secrets besides treasures? Enough to shock the entire Wu Continent?"
Chen Ling couldn't help but feel shocked at the thought.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, you are so kind. You even left and left me with such a mess. How can it be so easy for me to deal with all the major forces in the entire Martial Continent by myself?"
Chen Ling smiled bitterly and sighed repeatedly.
Everything will be unraveled and the storm will end only when you step into Chen Feng's tomb.
From now on, he will continue to improve his strength.
When stepping into the Holy Tomb, even the Holy King cannot guarantee 100% safety, but the stronger you are, the safer you will be.
If you can reach the realm of the Holy King before stepping into the Holy Tomb...
This thought just passed by for a moment, and Chen Ling didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
His cultivation speed is already terrifyingly fast.
It is absolutely impossible to reach Saint King in one year, no matter how great the foundation and resources are given to him.
Chen Ling had been standing there for a long time.
In the distance, a stream of light flew past.
"I found another one. I'm still three short of a hundred people being killed, haha." The stream of light flew down, laughing and pounced directly on Chen Ling.
Chen Ling suddenly looked up and found that the person who came was a holy beginner warrior.
When the opponent was attacking, Chen Ling took a step forward and raised his hand to slap him away.
"Chen Ling."
"Damn."
The warrior suddenly saw Chen Ling clearly, his expression suddenly changed, he stopped in mid-air, turned around and ran away.
know me?
Chen Ling was surprised.
The latter obviously knew some of his achievements, otherwise he would not have been able to recognize him and run away.
However, how could the Holy Novice escape in front of him?
Ten breaths later, the holy beginner warrior screamed and exploded to death.
"After killing a hundred people, my will has improved a lot. If I want to break through to the Holy Saint, the level of will is more critical. Killing a thousand people is probably the opportunity."
"As long as the will comes into contact with the holy level, the breakthrough to the holy level will be a matter of course."
"kill."
After killing the opponent, Chen Ling pondered for a moment, calmed down his distracting thoughts, and swept into the earth with a goal of 'killing'.
Time passes slowly.
Three days flew by in the blink of an eye.
After three days, killing Chen Ling once was equivalent to a hundred times, killing hundreds of people at once.
In the past few days, the number of kills by Chen Ling's men has also increased crazily.
Now in the False God Tower, most of the warriors who saw Chen Ling fled directly.
Unless you encounter a large number of people.
When encountering a large number of people, Chen Ling did not dare to underestimate them and immediately ran away.
Kill him once as if it were a hundred times, those guys will go crazy when they see him.
In this constant killing, everyone's combat effectiveness is slowly increasing.
"Damn it, what kind of luck do I have?"
The person who had just been killed by Chen Ling suddenly saw the person resurrected not far away from him before Chen Ling left.
He suddenly became happy.
This kind of luck is really incredible.
He immediately pounced on him, and within a few breaths, the opponent blew himself up.
"There are almost more than 400 people. There are still six days to kill at least a thousand people." After sweeping through the four states, Chen Ling moved forward quickly.
Suddenly, Chen Ling's expression changed, and an extremely powerful aura appeared in his perception.
Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away in the opposite direction.
In the False God Tower, there are many people with terrifying strength.
Before he reached the holy level, there were many people who had to run away immediately when he saw them.
"Tsk, tsk, Chen Ling, since we have encountered each other, why should we run?"
"I heard that you even killed Xu Shen once. I would like to see how strong you are who dares to use all of us as whetstones."
Before Chen Ling could escape far, a sharp voice came from the distance.
Before the voice fell, Chen Ling felt the world change, the void fold, and a figure instantly approached him to a distance of ten feet.
From behind, there was a roar of wind, and more than a dozen figures came quickly.
"Thunder."
Chen Ling secretly took a breath and looked at the visitor with a solemn expression.
Lei Dong can be said to be one of the strongest warriors among the high-level saints in the False God Tower. His strength can at least rank among the top three.
With such an opponent, Chen Ling looked bitter.
He can't even deal with a single thunderbolt, let alone the dozen or so helpers behind him.
None of these dozen helpers are weak, they range from intermediate to high-level saints.
"Chen Ling, do you dare to fight with me?" Lei Dong looked at Chen Ling jokingly, his face full of pride.
"Don't dare."
Chen Ling said honestly.
"Ha ha."
More than a dozen people suddenly burst into laughter.
Lei Dong also had a look of ridicule on his face.
"I thought you were so tough, but I didn't expect you to be a loser. A peerless evildoer? Humph, I'm afraid your sword will be broken."
Chen Ling's face turned cold and he said: "When I break through to the Holy Saint, I will beat you so hard that you can't find Bei."
"High-ranking Holy Saint, you are quite thick-skinned when you bully me, the peak Saint."
"Damn it, I'm looking for death."
"Who do you think you are? How dare you compare yourself to Senior Brother Lei?"
"Senior Brother Lei, kill him. Killing him once now is as good as a hundred times."
Lei Dong's helpers were the first to get angry, staring coldly at Chen Ling and scolding them.
Lei Dong looked stern and said with a sinister smile: "This Void God Tower is neither big nor small, but it is not difficult to find someone."
"Killing you once is as good as a hundred times. I suddenly decided to kill you to the end."
"There are still four hundred people left to kill a thousand people. If I kill you four times, I will easily reach it."
"Chen Ling, I will give you ten breaths to escape."
Lei Dong looked at Chen Ling arrogantly, his eyebrows filled with disdain.
Ten breaths.
Chen Ling's face was gloomy. It had to be said that the guy in front of him was really arrogant, but he had the ability to be arrogant.
Compared with Xu Shen, he is not on the same level at all.
"Here we go." Lei Dong smiled sinisterly, his eyes seeming like he was playing tricks on a monkey.
"Oh shit."
Chen Ling gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away, using his speed to the extreme, he turned into a black shadow in an instant and gradually disappeared.
"Hehe, let's run away. Senior Brother Lei's clairvoyance can't escape him even if he is allowed to escape for thirty breaths."
"This guy hasn't broken through to the Holy Saint yet. He doesn't know the methods of the Holy Saint at all. Senior Brother Lei only needs to absorb a trace of his will breath and rely on the Heaven-reaching Dharma Eyes to find someone in the False God Tower. There are really not many people who can."
Can't escape it."
"I originally thought this knife could still be used for fun, but now it seems that it is too weak. I really don't know what the five major forces think."
A dozen or so people behind Lei Dong were talking incessantly, looking at Chen Ling who was gradually walking away, not worried at all, but full of disdain. (To be continued)