With Bai Ye's current strength, it is not difficult for the Death-holding Dragon to swing out three swords. With all his strength, he can even swing out four swords.
However, this person, with his overwhelming strength, managed to hit a dead dragon head-on, which shocked Bai Ye to no end.
Only this time did he remember the words of the ancestors of the Wanxiang Sect on the previous floors. Although the Death Dragon was strong, it was not an invincible sword. Bai Ye didn't understand it at first, but now it suddenly dawned on him that the Death Dragon Sword existed in this little illusion.
nemesis.
However, even if the Death Dragon Sword is restrained, Bai Ye is not afraid.
He knew that when he got here, he relied on more than just the Death Dragon Sword. The defeat of the Death Dragon did not mean that he would admit defeat.
Bai Ye's general trend dispersed again, carrying the power of the Soul Emperor, and pressed towards the Fire Man.
But Pyro remained motionless and paid no attention.
He raised his sword and charged forward. The Wuya Sword stirred up the bloody wind, like a ferocious wild beast, engulfing it.
But the firewatcher raised his hand, and a wall of fire quickly formed in front of him. The sword hit the wall of fire, causing a violent explosion, and Bai Ye was directly ejected.
"You lost!"
The burning man exploded and rushed towards Bai Ye.
Bai Ye gritted his teeth and tried his best to swing out the Death Dragon Sword in his other hand.
Wow.
The devastating sword power bloomed again.
but.
The dragon's flame blood in the fireman's body seemed to be stimulated, and it also exploded, turning into a big mouth, swallowing the sword power, just like before.
The power of the Death Dragon Sword, which can destroy everything, is like hitting cotton, and the terrifying power immediately disappears without a trace.
Bai Ye quickly put the sword into its scabbard, but his left palm was burned again and was covered in bones.
He clasped the Wuya Sword tightly and supported his body, panting heavily. The sweat evaporated as soon as it fell, and his own "Moon-breaking Jade" aura also flickered.
At this moment, Bai Ye finally understood the horror of this eleventh level.
First of all, this person is impossible to defeat. Secondly, the challenger also has a time limit. The 'Broken Moon Jade' cannot exist forever, and once the 'Broken Moon Jade' disappears, it is impossible for him to withstand the terrifying high temperature released by the opponent.
The eleventh level... is too difficult.
Huo Ren looked indifferently, and a trace of doubt flashed through his pupils with dancing flames. When Bai Ye gasped, he was already standing in front of Bai Ye. He grabbed his hand in the air, and a sword made entirely of flames appeared and pressed against it.
on Bai Ye's shoulders.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and put the Wuya Sword into its scabbard.
"I lost."
Pyro put away the sword in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and turned around.
"I asked you before, you said you cultivated your soul for yourself, so why did you continue to fight me when you knew it was impossible to defeat me? If you really did it for yourself, aren't you afraid that I would kill you?"
When Bai Ye heard this, he smiled faintly: "A person who can even take down the Death Dragon Sword. I really can't imagine what kind of cultivation such a being has. Maybe he is the legendary emperor. You are completely different from the predecessors before.
It is rare to meet such a master. Fighting with you is an opportunity in itself. How could I miss it? Furthermore, you are a senior of Wanxiang Sect. It is probably rare in history that you can enter the eleventh level, so you won’t
Kill me easily. I did say before that I cultivated my soul for myself, but I didn’t say that I did it for my own benefit. The purpose of my soul cultivation is for everything about me.”
"everything?"
"For example, the friends, relatives, lovers, classmates, etc. around me, these are all, of course, as well as my original intention."
He looked at the door on the other side of the sea of fire and shook his head: "Although the Death Dragon Sword can't defeat you, it doesn't mean that I can't defeat you. If I had given up because of the failure of the Death Dragon Sword, then I would have come this far in the white night.
Isn't this step entirely because of the Death Dragon Sword? What's the point of my efforts? So I need to fight, I must fight, even if I lose, I will fight, because I know that my strength is not because of the Death Dragon Sword.
But it’s because of my cultivation, my soul, my state of mind, my efforts, my blood and sweat, and my principles!!”
He said loudly and resoundingly.
These words rippled throughout the eleventh floor area.
Pyro turned his back to him and was completely silent.
There was no fear on Bai Ye's face. After he finished speaking, he clasped his fists and turned to leave.
"Congratulations, you can enter the twelfth floor."
Just when Bai Ye was about to step out of the small illusion, Huo Ren suddenly spoke.
Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and turned to look at him strangely.
"I've already lost."
"I know."
"Then why do you think I win?"
"I didn't count you as a winner, I just counted you as passing my test." Huo Ren turned around and smiled faintly.
"What do you mean?"
The white night is full of confusion.
"You can't defeat me, not to mention you, even the real emperor can't defeat me easily."
The fire man sat down and with a wave of his hand, the sea of fire in front of Bai Ye immediately split open, and a broad road appeared.
Even the emperor can't defeat him easily? Is this person so powerful?
"My test is not to test your martial prowess, but your state of mind. This last level is to test people's will and test how the Soul Maker chooses in the face of absolute force! Whether to choose to surrender voluntarily or
Choose defeat? If you surrender voluntarily, you will naturally lose, and you need to leave Little Illusion. If you lose, what is the reason? If the answer is not what I want, you have to leave."
Huo Ren turned his head and looked at Bai Ye calmly: "But your words touched me a lot. I allow you to get that opportunity! The opportunity of the twelfth level is no small matter. Those with weak minds will definitely not be able to pass it on. Therefore, this
The first test is your will."
Hearing the sound in the white night, I felt thoughtful.
Mind? What exactly is the opportunity of the twelfth level? Could it be that the various tests in this little illusion are all for the opportunity of the twelfth level?
So what exactly is the opportunity on the twelfth level?
"That's it, I've learned a lesson."
"Boy, come up quickly."
Pyro waved his hand.
Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked away.
Halfway through, the person suddenly stopped and asked.
"I dare to ask senior...what state of affairs are you currently in?"
Huo Ren smiled lightly: "Go up and you will know."
Bai Ye heard the sound and walked towards the door without hesitation.
...
...
Outside Tai Chi City, everyone was watching. Their eyes were fixed on the stone tablet, and no one could move their eyes away.
Ye Xun stood in front of the tombstone, breathing rapidly. He could not hear others talking to him.
"Besides this Lord Hong, who else is on top? Who is on top?"
Zhu Xiang looked anxious and asked the people on both sides urgently.
"Go home, Master, I heard from Lord Hong who came out... the one above... still above is... Grandmaster Bai!" a guard next to him said nervously.
Zhu Yan and Zhu Tianming next to them suddenly trembled, with disbelief on their faces.
Especially Zhu Tianming, he almost fell off his horse.
"Brother Bai..." Zhu Yan smiled bitterly, her expression full of misery.
"The eleventh floor! Grandmaster Bai has entered the eleventh floor! Head of the family... If that kind of thing hadn't happened at the beginning, we... we..." The butler of the Zhu family next to him opened his mouth, and then
I can't say anything at all.
Zhu Xiang knew what the old butler was going to say, and he beat his chest with regret. He glared at Zhu Tianming fiercely, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.
If Zhu Tianming's incident had not happened, relying on Zhu Yan, the relationship between the Zhu family and Bai Ye would have been at least friends, if not close. With Bai Ye's current prestige, the Zhu family would have been able to reach the top of Tai Chi City!
"Tianming!! You made the Zhu family miss a real dragon!!" Zhu Xiang said angrily.
Zhu Tianming looked pale and ashamed.
The surrounding big families also knew about Bai Ye and the Zhu family, and deliberately distanced themselves from them. Many of them had already moved towards Du Ya, Leng Yourong and others, trying to get close to them.
At this moment, the mark on the eleventh floor dimmed again.
People's breathing stopped as the mark dimmed, and they all locked on the stone tablet.
"It should... be coming out, right?" someone said.
But no one answered him.
All the previous events have made most people afraid to jump to conclusions easily.
Ye Xun's palms were clenched tightly.
Leng Yourong also stared at the tombstone, sweating secretly.
Even the number one scholar of Wanxiang Sect stopped writing at this moment. His whole figure looked like a stone sculpture, staring at the stone tablet with all his concentration, almost forgetting himself.
finally.
The mark on the twelfth floor lit up, and then the entire stele glowed with golden light.
In an instant, the crowd roared.
"Entering the twelfth floor!!"
Someone shouted loudly.
The whole Tai Chi City was in a state of excitement.
Countless people cheered, countless people danced, but even more people gnashed their teeth and secretly speculated about countless individuals and countless expressions.
And on the periphery of the crowd.
"what happened?"
Fu Wuqing frowned and looked at the excited crowd around him.
"I heard that the twelfth level of the Little Illusion Realm has been cleared, and all the tests in the Little Illusion Realm have passed. These people are probably happy for those who passed." Lin Zhengtian said with a smile.
"It's not like they passed, why are they so happy?" Huan Shiying snorted.
"We are not from here, so naturally we don't know what the Little Illusion Realm means to Tai Chi City." Zixiao smiled slightly: "Okay, everyone, there are many people here, and the Little Illusion Realm is about to end, so the crowd should be If we disperse for the time being, this place will definitely be in chaos. How about we find a teahouse first, sit down and have a cup of tea, wait for the Tai Chi gathering to be held, and then wait for the opportunity to find a teacher?"
"good!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I know a good teahouse."
"This time I want to taste the difference between the tea in the Soul Continent and our Qingge Continent."
Yin Xueyue smiled slightly.
"It must be full of flavors!" Feng Qingyu shook his folding fan and said with a smile.
The entangled snake leads the way, and everyone follows closely.
But at this moment, several men wearing black sword uniforms came over.
They wore long swords at their waists, and the sword blades were extremely long. Even though they were 1.89 meters tall, the sword blades were almost dragged to the ground. Each of these people had stern expressions and fierce temperaments. As they stepped forward, they directly blocked Yin Xueyue. , in front of Lin Zhengtian and others.
"What do you guys have to do?" Nao Snake frowned and bowed quickly.
"Our young master would like to treat some ladies to a drink, and also invite some of them to come with us."
Several people said solemnly.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"May I ask who your young master is?" Snake asked hurriedly.
"Stop being so verbose and come with us quickly, otherwise, we won't be polite."
One person shouted impatiently.
Seeing this, the surrounding souls hurriedly retreated, walking away quickly as if they were avoiding the god of plague.
It seems that the visitor is not good-natured.
Feng Qingyu and Lin Zhengtian secretly exchanged glances.
But when Snake Snake came forward, he saluted again and said, "Excuse me, please reveal your identity. We are from the Long Family in Long City. We came to Tai Chi City to look like a great master and pay homage to our mentor. Please reveal your identity. If Your young master has met us, and we will definitely accompany him..."
But before he finished speaking, the man suddenly raised his hand and slapped Snake in the face hard.
Snapped!
A crisp sound sounded.
Snake retreated continuously, almost losing his balance. Five fiery red palm prints appeared on his fair face, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Sister Snake!"
"Bagging girl!"
Everyone rushed to greet him.
Lin Zhengtian, Zixiao and Feng Qingyu immediately stepped forward, drew their swords and faced each other angrily.
The swordsmen didn't show any signs of weakness, they just drew their swords and surrounded several people.
"I gave you face, why are you so shameless? Do you want me to repeat it again? Come with us immediately, otherwise, I will destroy your heavenly soul and tie you back!!"
The man shouted in anger, his voice was like that of a tiger, and it made everyone's hearts tremble.
With this strength, could he be from the Yang Soul Realm?