Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Yes, it's going to set a record.

Because everyone outside the Thousand Layer Pagoda saw it.

Zhou Yan's name surpassed Chu Aotian and topped the list.

This means that Zhou Yan has not only passed the sixth level, but his speed is also faster than Chu Aotian.

The Thousand Layer Pagoda is receiving more and more attention.

When dawn broke in the east, the place was completely surrounded.

There are people from aristocratic families, people from sects, and even people from the Palace of Eternal Life.

Chu Aotian had arrived a long time ago. He followed his master Qingxu Jianzun and had been standing under the Thousand-Layer Pagoda when the lanterns on the sixth floor were lit.

The Aotian Sword in his hand burst out with excited fighting spirit.

who is it?

Where has this new genius emerged?!

Chu Aotian smiled crookedly, he was determined to compete with that person.

If someone from the Tianjian Sect comes, then the Xuanshuang Sect will also send someone.

Several disciples and elders looked at Zhou Yan, who was at the top of the list, over and over again.

Zhou Yan?

Which one is comprehensive?

Is it... Zhou Yan from their Xuanshuang Sect!

How is this possible? When did their Xuanshuang Sect produce such a capable person?

Can......

"The Zhao family is really going too far!" The young senior sister of Xuanshuang Sect cursed while holding Zhou Pei's hand.

Zhao Ruyue: “…”

Only then did Zhao Ruyue feel a little scared.

She really didn't expect that just entering a thousand-layer tower would cause such a big commotion.

There was a lot of noise under the Thousand-Layer Pagoda.

Only the area around the Hall of Eternal Life was quiet and sacred.

She was wearing a white brocade robe with gold edges and gold thread, and embroidered with blooming unknown flowers.

Right in front of them, there was a woman wearing a white bamboo hat.

She has a graceful figure, but looks young.

This is the Holy Maiden of the Hall of Eternal Life, and she will also be attending the Four Directions Meeting this year.

The people living next to the Hall of Eternal Life subconsciously kept their distance, and even their voices became softer.

--

Enter the seventh floor.

The wall opposite them had no name except for its pits and bumps.

This means that since the Thousand-Layer Tower was built here, no one has ever been able to get past the seventh floor.

Even the number one genius Chu Aotian can’t do it!

where are they?

Having come this far, it’s hard not to have some longing and enthusiasm.

This seventh floor...

What else will be waiting for them?

Zhou Yan subconsciously looked at Ning Xiyuan. The girl had a frown on her face and looked ready for battle.

Ning Xiyuan was indeed a little nervous.

She now has a strong distrust of the aesthetics of the Thousand Layer Pagoda.

What if some weird and ugly thing hits her sore spot again?

So, under three eager gazes, the golden line under his feet extended to the center.

There is light and shadow.

Soon an old man with a white beard appeared.

The old man is not a physical entity, but just a shadow, or a thought.

The golden thread disappeared in the old man's body.

The old man raised his sword towards them.

The terrifying pressure swept over, as if being submerged by a surging wave, leaving only suffocation and endless fear.

Transform...a powerful god!

This kind of breath is so terrifying that it makes people breathless.

Zhou Yan even had to half-kneel on the ground, holding on, trying to survive and reduce the impact of the pressure.

The smell of blood spread in their mouths.

It only took a short moment to go from being full of fighting spirit to being completely disheartened.

The most important thing for a person is to know himself.

They are just golden elixirs.

But the girl next to him stood straight.

They clearly heard that the girl seemed to be relieved and only uttered two words.

--fine.

Fortunately, it’s not something hideously ugly.

"This is not the true incarnation of a god, but just a trace of consciousness." When Ning Xiyuan was about to rush forward with his sword in hand, he seemed to suddenly remember and cheered for the two people who were close to the ground.

Just a hint of consciousness?

That's putting it lightly.

That's the transformation of a god!

He is almost the strongest person in the spiritual world.

Even if it's just a glimmer of awareness...

Even if...

No more evens.

Because in their sight, the girl rushed forward with a long sword.

"clang!"

The long sword hit the old man with a crisp sound.

It felt like it was splitting on some hard stone.

But at that moment, the pressure they felt suddenly decreased.

Seeing the figures quickly assimilated and entangled with the powerful God-stage warriors, Zhou Yan felt deeply moved.

Ning Xiyuan is such a good person!

Even in this dangerous and hopeless situation, he never flinched, but faced the challenges head-on and never complained or felt tired!

In comparison, the two of them are simply weak!

Zhou Yan and Liang Jue looked at each other and saw the same emotion in each other's eyes.

They are companions.

We must not let Ning Xiyuan bear it all alone!

The two men gritted their teeth and rushed forward despite the pressure.

There is a passion in my heart that I have never felt before.

Fight side by side!

Fight side by side?

The beautiful blueprint described by these four words did appear, but only for a brief moment.

During the interval between the fight between the old man Huashen and Ning Xiyuan, he swung his sword, releasing sword energy and directly knocking the two people out again.

Then the long sword slid smoothly together with the Sword of God-Slaying, making a sound.

Zhou Yan: “…”

Liang Jue: “…”

While the two men were vomiting blood, the girl and the old man were fighting back and forth.

Is this a golden elixir!?

You must be kidding. The three of them don't seem to be in the same realm at all.

But the two did not stop there. They rested and looked for the right time to attack.

In fact, Ning Xiyuan had no difficulty dealing with this old man.

It is nothing more than a trace of consciousness of the incarnation's cultivation.

Although he has the pressure of a Spirit Transformation Stage, his strength is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul Stage.

Ning Xiyuan chopped it off easily.

Zhou Yan's attacks also fell on the old man from time to time.

The originally slightly tense scene began to tilt.

As the consciousness left by the powerful incarnation became weaker and weaker, the old man's strength also became weaker and weaker, and the pressure disappeared without a trace.

When Ning Xiyuan noticed that Zhou Yan and Liang Jue had joined the battle, he appropriately weakened his offensive.

My wrist seemed to start to ache again.

After the soreness and swelling, numbness came.

When she consciously glanced over it, as expected, the redness and swelling were somewhat shocking.

For some unknown reason, she felt a little guilty.

When the old man completely disappeared, there was no trace of the aura of incarnation in the empty and simple seventh floor.

Zhou Yan and Liang Jue, who had experienced a bloody battle, were in a miserable state. They lay on the ground in a daze, neither of them moving at all.

tired.

so tired.

The body seems to be hollowed out.

But the two people felt unprecedented excitement.

They defeated an enemy that was several times stronger than them!

Although most of the credit does not lie with them.

But participation is what matters.

Both are prosperous.

Outside the Thousand-Layered Pagoda, everyone is looking forward to it.

The seventh floor finally——

The lights are on!

For the first time in hundreds of years, the lights came on.