Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Wind and Thunder Sword Tower.

Ling Feng naturally didn't know the situation in the outside world and had even lost the concept of time.

He didn't know how long he had been in the Fenglei Sword Tower, but based on his feeling, it should have been a long time.

"Ninth floor!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his energy and spirit to his peak state, and then took a step forward and walked into the ninth floor of the light curtain.

What kind of test will this ninth level of hell be?

Ling Feng was very curious!

A burst of light and shadow flickered in front of his eyes. When Ling Feng passed through the teleportation light curtain and entered the ninth floor, an obscene voice immediately reached his ears.

That is the voice of the spirit of wind and thunder!

"You brat, you passed eight levels in a row, you're so awesome!"

I saw the spirit of wind and thunder smiling evilly, looking at Ling Feng with a wink.

"Is it you?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, "Is it possible that the ninth level is competing with you?"

Ling Feng had the urge to vomit blood, the spirit of wind and thunder, but it took the deans of the four universities to work together to subdue this terrifying existence. Compared with the Thunder Sword King and the Wuji Sword King, I don't know how much stronger it is.

Fight it?

Ling Feng took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Senior, what exactly is this ninth level test?"

The Spirit of Wind and Thunder took back that "Yindang" wretched appearance, and said seriously: "At the ninth level, the power is a little different. Your talent and strength have been recognized by the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower. At the ninth level, not so much It’s a test, rather than an opportunity.”

"Oh?" Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Is it about the sword intent attribute?"

The spirit of wind and thunder did not answer Ling Feng directly, but said to himself: "If you can pass this test, the opportunity you get will definitely benefit you for life, and it will be an incomparable and powerful help for you to reach the pinnacle of martial arts. However, In the test of the ninth level, once you lose yourself, the consequence will be that your soul will be imprisoned in the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower forever until the day when your soul is gone."

"So, I give you the opportunity to choose on your own. Are you willing to go to the ninth floor?"

The expression of the spirit of wind and thunder was very serious. Ling Feng could feel that the spirit of wind and thunder seemed to want him to break through the ninth floor.

"We have already reached the eighth level. I have no reason to back down." Ling Feng clenched his fists. "The way to martial arts is to take your life from the sky. If you look forward and backward, and are timid, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"Very good!" The spirit of wind and thunder took out a scale-like object, "The ninth level is a test of your spirit. This dream dragon scale can remind you of the most important thing in your heart when you lose yourself. It’s something, and this effect can only be used once. I hope you don’t need it.”

Ling Feng took the Dream Dragon Scale and thanked him: "Thank you, senior."

"No need." The Spirit of Wind and Thunder pursed his lips, "I want to see if you can really get the true inheritance of the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower!"

"I will definitely get it!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with an extremely determined look.

"It's a good thing to have confidence." Wind and Thunder Spirit raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded towards Feng Leizhi.

"Okay." The spirit of wind and thunder waved his hand, and a golden light shot from an orb on the top of the tower into Ling Feng's mind.

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Boom!

Thunder explodes!

"You stinking blind man, you don't even urinate and take pictures. With your blind appearance, are you worthy of cousin Su Lin?"

Rainy night!

Thunder and lightning!

Ling Feng clearly saw "himself" covered in blood, trembling under the siege of more than a dozen servants.

And the woman standing aside with an indifferent look on her face turned out to be the woman Ling Feng never wanted to see in his life, Su Lin!

"Su Lin?"

A trace of anger flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his sixteen veins directly exploded, and he killed him fiercely with the move "Li Huo Liao Tian".

Even if I kill this woman a hundred times, it will be difficult to resolve the hatred in my heart.

However, when Ling Feng's sword was halfway out, he discovered that no one in this world, whether it was Su Lin, her cousin Chen Huang, or the city lord Su Shixiong, seemed to be able to see him.

His sword missed, but these people did not notice his presence at all.

It turns out that in this world, I am just a spectator.

"You, you don't have to die well! Su Lin, Su Lin, you don't have to die well!"

"I" was wallowing in the mud, alone and without any strength. Under the beating of those evil servants, I was like a puddle of mud.

Ling Feng clenched his fists. This scene was the most painful memory in Ling Feng's heart.

He didn't even want to think about it anymore. Unexpectedly, the ninth floor of the Wind and Thunder Sword Tower actually aroused the hatred in his heart that he least wanted to remember!

"Uncle Su, cousin, please leave first. Leave this stinky blind man to me."

Chen Huang laughed ferociously and stepped on "Ling Feng"'s head hard, forcing him into the muddy water.

"Well, I'll leave this scum to you. I don't want any news to come out that could damage Lin'er's reputation."

Su Shixiong snorted coldly, then flicked his sleeves and left with Su Lin.

And Su Lin, that woman, "Ling Feng" spent half a year, even at the cost of blindness, to cure her of Sanyin Juemei. When "Ling Feng" was severely beaten, she didn't even look back. He didn't even look at "Ling Feng"!

This time, Ling Feng saw all this from the perspective of a bystander, and the hatred in his heart undoubtedly deepened.

Such a woman!

Ling Feng clenched his fists and looked at the scene in front of him, but he could only stand aside, unable to change anything.

Cries of death, wailing, and ferocious laughter!

This night was very chaotic and bloody.

In the end, Ling Feng died under the sticks of Chen Huang and the others.

"I am dead?"

Ling Feng walked to "his" body and was slightly startled, "I... just died like this?"

This is how the same thing?

Have you not opened your own Eye of the Emperor?

So, where am I?

Who am I?

The surrounding scenes gradually became illusory and entered a new reincarnation again.

In the second life, Ling Feng was not killed, but was saved by a passing master. Later, he continued to practice medicine with his grandfather You Fang. When he was in his thirties, he married a wife and had children, and lived in peace in his old age.

In the third life, Ling Feng was not beaten to death, but crawled out of the mud, but did not set foot on the path of cultivation, and fled to a small village, where he lived a life of mediocrity and died of depression.

In the fourth life, Ling Feng fell into the trap of being a bandit and got some opportunities. After cultivating to the Pulse Condensation Realm, he wiped out all of Su Lin's entire family and became a great villain with many evil deeds. He was eventually killed by the disciples of the sect and his body was exposed in the wilderness.

In the fifth life, Ling Feng was caught by evil people, had his legs broken, became a tool for making money, begged for a living, and finally froze to death in a winter.

In the sixth life, Ling Feng opened the Eye of the Emperor, but failed to wake up. He turned into a murderous monster. After more than ten years of killing, he was finally besieged by hundreds of martial arts masters and died violently. In the barren mountains.

The seventh life...

The eighth life...

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In the ninety-ninth life, Ling Feng joined the Wenxian Sect and grew up step by step. He eventually reached the Divine Sea Realm and looked down upon the world. He even left the Eastern Spiritual Realm and entered the broader world of martial arts.

In the 100th life, the trajectory of life began at Tianwei Academy. He won the top ten in the beast hunting competition, entered the Fengling Sword Tower, met the spirit of Fengling, and participated in the ninth level trial of Fengling.

In this life, Ling Feng could not even distinguish himself from Ling Feng in the reincarnation world, and almost lost himself. Fortunately, the Dream Dragon Scale in his hand reminded him in time, so Ling Feng would not lose himself, and his soul would be imprisoned here forever. In reincarnation.