"Whew!"

The Purple Cloud Lion King opened his mouth, and a flame attack burst towards Ling Feng.

The other party seems to have given up on escaping and intends to fight with the latter.

Seeing this, Ling Feng just wanted to take the sword, but then he remembered that he had returned the Ice Xuan Sword to Princess Xuanyuan.

"Heavenly Emperor God Step!"

His lips moved slightly, and a soft drink was heard.

The latter swirled on the soles of his feet, and his figure disappeared directly from the spot like a ghost.

When the Purple Cloud Lion King saw Ling Feng disappear, his huge bronze bell-like eyes suddenly shrank.

"I don't have time to spend here with you!"

The next moment, Ling Feng's calm voice sounded in the ears of the Purple Cloud Lion King.

"Climbing the stars and picking the moon!"

The latter's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the Purple Cloud Lion King, and the spiritual power on his body exploded overwhelmingly.

The huge spiritual power palm took shape in an instant, and it landed on the body of the Purple Cloud Lion King in an instant.

"Whew!"

Then a miserable howl resounded to the fourth floor of the Nine Demon Platforms.

The huge spiritual power palm slowly dissipated, and the body of the Purple Cloud Lion King also fell heavily to the ground, splashing a puff of dust.

"Na...... Huh?"

Ling Feng had just wanted to use Na Ling to absorb the remaining energy in the Purple Cloud Lion King's body, but he was surprised to see that the latter's body directly turned into a point of light and dissipated.

"It turned out to be an illusion of pure spiritual power condensation, it seems that I still underestimate this Nine Demon Stage!"

Ling Feng had some new understanding of the Nine Demon Platforms.

After the former killed the Purple Cloud Lion King of the fourth layer, it didn't take long for a white light to linger on his body again.

"Look, look, that guy has reached the fifth floor!"

And when Ling Feng's body was wrapped in white light, a small red dot representing the former also appeared on the fifth layer of the stone stele.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the Nine Demon Platforms, and no one has climbed to the fifth layer for a hundred years!"

"It is said that even the masters of the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm in the fifth layer can't cross the domain, I don't know if this kid can climb to the sixth layer?"

As Ling Feng ascended to the fifth layer, the number of people outside the Nine Demon Platforms also accumulated, ranging from babbling children to old men in their twilight years.

The fifth layer of the Nine Demon Platforms has been in the Phoenix Blood Empire for a hundred years, and no one has climbed it.

At this time, in the deepest part of the imperial capital, gorgeous and magnificent buildings stood one after another.

On top of one of the tallest towers, a majestic man looked into the distance.

"Report!"

A man who looked like a guard rushed to his knees.

"What's the matter, so flustered?"

The majestic man was dressed in gold armor and majestic, and his words all revealed an aura of contempt for the world.

"Report to the emperor, someone has ascended to the fifth floor of the Nine Demon Platforms!"

The guard man's body trembled, and he didn't dare to hesitate at all.

"What, is that true?"

A look of shock suddenly appeared on Xuanyuan Wuji's face, and an extremely strong coercion spread over his body.

"Thousand, true!"

The guard man felt this coercion, his body was pressed to the ground, and his face turned red.

"Prepare the horses!"

"I'm going to go and see for myself which genius is in my Phoenix Blood Imperial Capital!"

Xuanyuan Wuji couldn't wait to give the order.

The soles of Ling Feng's feet landed on the ground on the fifth layer, and he immediately felt a piercing cold.

His gaze slowly swept around, and he saw that it seemed to be a world of ice and snow.

Towering snow-capped mountains are erected, and the snow white in the sky is like joyful butterflies dancing.

This time, Ling Feng didn't travel long in the Ice and Snow World, but he met the demon beasts on this level.

A second-order seventh-level Northern Ice Wolf King, whose strength is comparable to that of the Martial Spirit Realm Sevenfold.

After a few rounds of back and forth with the other party, Ling Feng also lost interest.

With the assistance of his Eight Reincarnation Seals, the Heavenly Emperor God Zongbu and the Star Climbing Moon Picker directly wiped out the Ice Wolf King.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had killed a powerhouse in the Martial Spirit Realm.

"The emperor has arrived!"

With a roar, one or two Jinluan chariots exuding endless majesty slowly drove towards the Imperial Capital Square.

"I didn't expect that even the emperor came here in person!"

A man who was apparently still a teenager looked at the two golden chariots with some shock.

"Don't hurry up and meet the emperor!"

The elders on the side of the young man hurriedly put the latter back on the ground, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"Why is Daddy here, do you know that I have ascended to the fourth floor of the Nine Demon Platforms?"

Xuanyuan Ming'er had just walked out of the Nine Demon Platform when she heard this roar, and she looked at the golden armor guards who came with some confusion.

"Daddy, why are you here, the woman has climbed to the fourth floor, but I didn't expect to alarm Daddy?"

Xuanyuan Ming'er looked at Xuanyuan Wuji in puzzlement, and her jade hand directly grabbed the latter's thick arm.

"Oh, I didn't expect Ming'er to also climb the fourth floor, not bad!"

Xuanyuan Wuji was desperate to know who the person who had ascended to the fifth layer was, and touched the former's head a little perfunctorily.

"What, someone has climbed the fifth floor!"

Xuanyuan Ming'er's delicate body trembled, and her eyes were in disbelief.

"Report back to the emperor, that person has already ascended to the sixth layer!"

A guard who was walking in front trotted to Xuanyuan Wuji, bowed and saluted,

"Oh, Ming'er, let's go, go with my father!"

The look of shock in Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes was even more intense, and as soon as he raised his footsteps, he directly hugged Xuanyuan Ming'er and walked towards the Nine Demon Stage.

The soles of Ling Feng's feet fell to the ground again, and before the white in front of him had dissipated, a terrifying temperature enveloped the latter.

"Desert?"

The latter's gaze swept over the surroundings, only to see that there was nothing but endless yellow sand and yellow sand as far as the eye could see.

He walked in this desert for an unknown number of steps, but he didn't find any demon beasts.

As Ling Feng stayed in this desert for more than ten minutes, his whole body was wet with sweat.

However, the latter never found the demon beast of this layer.

"Isn't this layer a demon beast test?"

Ling Feng shook his head suspiciously, but according to the urine properties of the previous layers, there should be demon beasts waiting for him on this layer.

Even Ling Feng felt a little tricky in this sixth layer, even though he had already joined the Martial Spirit Realm, he still couldn't stay in such a strong and hot place for a long time.

According to his estimates, if this kind of high temperature were to be replaced by an ordinary person, within ten minutes, that person would be roasted into a few pieces by this temperature.

After Ling Feng explored for a distance again, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and sat down in place.

"Wow!"

The latter sat cross-legged on the sand and grabbed a handful of yellow sand directly with his palm.

If it weren't for the isolation of spiritual power, his ass would have been scorched.

A faint wetness appeared under the sand that Ling Feng had scratched, and then the latter slowly breathed a sigh of relief.