Chapter 214: Pushing the Withered and Decaying

Among the blood-colored brutes.

Ye Feng was like a killing sword.

The sword was raised, and the rain of blood fell.

With the last scream of looking up to the sky, the heavens and the earth dissipated.

Ye Feng's figure just stopped, and behind him, a bloody road appeared, and on both sides of the bloody road, there were piles of corpses like mountains, which were quite spectacular at a glance.

Quiet!

Heaven and earth fell silent again, and only the increasingly choking smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth.

The spiritual power lightsaber dissipated, and Ye Feng stepped on the endless corpse bones and walked towards the second layer of passage leading to the ancient tower.

The second floor of the ancient tower.

This world is not much different from the first layer, the only difference is that the sky here is darker, and the smell of blood here is more intense.

The killing intent here is even more chilling.

Stepping forward, stepping on the huge skeleton, making a crisp sound.

The crisp sound is like throwing a stone into the silent lake, making the silent world boil.

Bang!

The earth trembled, and huge black shadows appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, as soon as they appeared, they rushed fiercely, and their might was even more terrifying than that blood-patterned bull, and they suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's field of vision.

Tower Panther!

Full of 100 heads, strength, the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Pill.

I saw these iron tower black panthers, exuding an amazing evil aura all over their bodies, and the black hair on their bodies was like just iron, shining with cold light under this blood-colored sky.

Ye Feng looked at the iron tower panther that was rushing wildly, and his footsteps stomped the ground, bursting out, and he went straight forward.

An icy sword that tears through the air.

With an incomparably sharp momentum, it came in an instant, setting off a killing frenzy.

The sword is out, and the blood is splattered!

Roar!

The hot blood made this ferocious black panther even more crazy, they didn't expect that the humble human beings in their eyes would dare to provoke them so much.

Suddenly, they went crazy, they got angry.

The sharp claws tore through the air, and the strong wind like a sharp blade swept overwhelmed, and at the same time, the huge mouth of the blood basin opened and tore towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body was like a phantom, his sword light was dazzling, and his sharpness was endless.

Kill a beast in one step, draw a sword, and splash blood.

The afterimage is heavy, the sword light flickers, wandering among the endless fierce beasts, and the sword, like lightning, swept across the sky, dazzling, and the speed is also amazing.

This is a pure sword, a sword that kills!

Spike!

It's still a spike!

Brilliant blood flowers sprinkled in the void.

A rain of blood fell, highlighting the elegant figure, revealing his grandeur.

Walking all the way, when I came to the passage to the third floor, there was still a bloody road behind me, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain.

There was no looking back.

Calmly, he stepped into the third floor.

He raised the sword in his hand again, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

The third layer, pass!

Every time he went up to the next level, the fierce beasts he faced became more and more difficult, and his strength gradually increased, but none of this could stop the sword in Ye Feng's hand.

The fourth layer, pass!

Fifth floor, pass!

Sixth floor, pass!

Unstoppable all the way, the momentum is like a bamboo.

Soon, Ye Feng's figure appeared on the thirty-sixth floor.

At this moment, in the silent world, countless warriors looked at the Nawu Tower, looking at the ancient tower, a series of spiritual power points of light, like meteors, from the first floor of the ancient tower, at an extremely alarming speed.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, all appeared on the thirty-sixth floor.

"Wow, it's really amazing, it's really not a powerhouse in the realm of divine souls!"

"In a short period of time, they all appeared on the thirty-sixth floor!"

"It's terrible, it's so brutal!"

The silent world erupted in an exclamation.

"It's the thirty-sixth floor, it's a watershed, there, but only the combat power of the Divine Soul Realm can set foot in a place, and the elimination will start there."

"Yes, the thirty-sixth layer is a heaven and earth, and the thirty-sixth to seventy-second floors are another heaven and earth, and the real showdown should be after the seventy-second layer."

Some disciples with extraordinary strength looked at the top of the ancient pagoda and said slowly.

Thirty-sixth floor.

There is no blood-colored earth, and there are no ferocious demon beasts.

Some are just black figures.

And these figures are all illusions of martial artists who have comprehended the existence of artistic conception, and their strength has also reached the realm of divine souls.

At this moment, Ye Feng stepped onto the thirty-sixth floor.

The space in front of me changes, and I come to a void space.

And in front of his eyes, a tall black figure appeared.

This figure was wearing a black power suit, and it was impossible to see the truth, and the aura emanating from its body had reached the early stage of the divine soul.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, ignored it and threw a punch directly.

Before the black figure could react, it was shattered by Ye Feng's punch.

Turned into a point of spiritual power and dissipated.

Then, stepping on the thirty-seventh floor of space, the same scene appeared again, but this time, the black shadow appeared in two.

In the face of these two black figures, Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, and with the same punch, those two black shadows shattered under the thunderous fist.

Thirty-eighth floor.

Four black figures, but the strength of those black figures has reached the peak of the early stage of the divine soul, and in the same rank, even if there are more people, under Ye Feng's fist, they are earth chickens and dogs, and they are smashed with one punch.

On the thirty-ninth floor, six figures, passed.

On the fortieth floor, eight figures, passed.

Forty-one layer, sixteen figures, passed.

Forty-second floor.

The same space, the same figure, the difference is that these black figures are all existences that have reached the middle stage of the Divine Pill.

It seems that with each upper layer, there is either an increase in the number of people or an increase in strength.

However, no layer could stop Ye Feng, he swung out a sword, and everything turned into nothingness under the sword.

In this way, layer by layer, it quickly went upward.

When Ye Feng jumped upwards like a projectile, outside the ancient tower, the vast world was a different scene.

Because, as the number of layers increases, the strength of the Black Shadow Man becomes stronger, and similarly, elimination also begins.

Airplanes!

Finally, a figure popped out of the ancient tower, it was a martial artist in the early stage of the divine soul, I saw that as soon as he landed, his eyes looked at the ancient tower, looking at the points of light above, and there was frustration on his face.

His grades stayed at the fortieth level.

Moreover, he was the first to be eliminated, which means that among all the strong Divine Soul powerhouses, he is the weakest.

With the elimination of the first Divine Soul disciple, as if a frenzy of elimination had been set off, one by one the points of light disappeared from the ancient tower, and their figures were also ejected by the ancient tower.

They looked at the remaining points of light above the ancient tower, and they knew that they had been eliminated.

They have no fate with the gods and gods.