When the sick seedling arrived here, all the cultivators present showed expressions of disgust, and they all objected to the gray-robed old man.

"Senior, will he be able to participate in this competition?"

"That's right, senior, can you participate in such a scourge?"

Everyone was talking, and the atmosphere was not at all the heat caused by the arrival of Qi Wandao just now.

Listening to their words, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at them quietly without the slightest word, but a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The gray-robed old man pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "He can participate, because this competition is for the entire Soul Tower, so there is no cultivator who can't participate, as long as he is in the Soul Tower, he can participate." ”

In fact, the old man in the gray robe didn't want the sick seedling to participate, but he had no way to say this to refuse, otherwise the sick seedling would cause even greater chaos if he took the opportunity to make trouble.

When everyone heard this, they were all angry in their hearts, but they had no choice but to endure it in their hearts, Qi Wandao and the others were slightly picky, glanced at the sick seedling, and then closed their eyes again.

For them, the arrival of the sick seedling may be a great opportunity to get rid of him.

"Hmph, sick seedling, you have finally appeared!" Qian Lin held Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and muttered to himself in his heart, the murderous aura in his body was about to burst out uncontrollably.

And the sick seedling glanced at the gray-robed old man with a different color, but he didn't say anything.

"The first level, climb the Soul Mountain!"

The gray-robed old man's voice exploded in mid-air like muffled thunder, pulling everyone's minds back.

Soul Mountain, the highest and most mysterious mountain in the entire Soul Tower, the only way to Soul Mountain here is the Soul Mountain Ladder, but the pressure on each layer of the Soul Mountain Ladder is particularly high, making it difficult for anyone to successfully climb the Soul Mountain.

When all the cultivators heard that it was the Soul Mountain, their faces changed, the pressure of the Soul Mountain Ladder they had experienced was extremely painful, and not only that, they also had to guard against the danger brought by the cultivators around them, in case they suddenly attacked themselves.

Qi Wandao, people like Qingqiu who have participated in the Soul Spring Trial are better, because the Soul Spring Trial at that time was like this, so they have some experience.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of them, and by the time they came to their senses again, they were already at the bottom of the Soul Mountain Heavenly Ladder.

And this is the handwriting of the gray-robed old man, and the horror of his cultivation is clear at a glance.

"Everybody is in place and ready to go. The gray-robed old man said in a deep voice, hearing this, all the cultivators stepped on the first layer of the Soul Mountain Heavenly Ladder, and the momentum that soared into the sky condensed, affecting the surrounding space and deforming.

Before they started, they had already shown off their strength, although this Soul Mountain Heavenly Ladder was very wide, everyone standing on it still looked a little crowded, but those ordinary cultivators would rather huddle together than get close to the sick seedlings for half a step, not only the sick seedlings, but even Qi Wandao and the black blood were also isolated by them.

So a strange scenery appeared on the whole staircase, on one side was a group of cultivators huddled together, shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot, it was very difficult to move, and on the other side there were only four people standing there, and the surrounding area was very empty.

"Brother Qi, why are they so afraid of you?" Hua Wuyan stood beside Qi Wandao and asked curiously.

"I don't know. Qi Wandao shook his head, and then set his eyes on the black blood not far away.

It seemed to be aware of Qi Wandao's gaze, and the black blood also looked at Qi Wandao, and the eyes of the two looked at each other in mid-air, as if there was an electric glow, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and each turned his head.

"Game on!"

Finally, the gray-robed old man announced the start of the competition, and at this moment, the cultivators standing on the first layer were all using their own means, intending to rush upward.

"Li Sangou, do you want to go up, do you have my consent?" A voice suddenly exploded in this space, and then a brilliant attack smashed into a cultivator on the second floor of the stairs.

Before the cultivator could react, he was directly hit and his body fell to the ground.

This scene abounds on the entire Soul Mountain Heavenly Ladder, but they are all some cultivators who are ordinary, and those cultivators who have the strength to the sky have not done anything.

However, the sick seedling was an exception, from the beginning of the competition, he rushed directly to the crowd, and then rampage through the entire cultivator, everyone who met him or approached his body was shocked and flew out, and for a while, the entire Soul Mountain Heavenly Ladder complained and wailed.

But after all, there were still people who couldn't stand it, and Fang Tian's halberd was close to the face of the sick seedling.

The person who shot was a thousand silences, and at this time, there was a golden light on his body, and a powerful aura appeared around him, like a round of scorching sun, with an unrivaled momentum that approached the sick seedling.

"Sick seedling, you killed Qinglin, right!?"

Qian Lin looked at the sick seedling and said loudly, and the battle between the two of them attracted a lot of people, Qi Wandao and Hua Wuyan were also among them, and the two of them stood in the distance, watching the battle between the two with great interest.

Qi Wandao was the first time to see Qianlone, and he was very curious about this person who could not cultivate as a sick seedling, and asked the flowers on the side without words, "Who is this?"

"You don't even know him?" Unexpectedly, after Hua Wuyan heard Qi Wandao's words, he showed a surprised expression, as if it was a big mistake for Qi Wandao not to know him.

"I don't know. Qi Wandao replied with confirmation.

Hua Wuyan was completely deflated, so he had to explain: "His name is Qian Lone, he is the strongest cultivator of the younger generation of the Thousand Demon Family, and he is also the one with the highest talent, and his cultivation has already reached the half-step Ming Acupoint Realm, and if he wants, he can break through to the Ming Acupoint Realm at any time, and he has broken through to the tenth level in the Soul Condensing Realm!"

Although the Soul Condensation Realm is a ninefold cap, some super-strong geniuses and ghosts are able to break through the shackles of heaven and earth and break through to an extremely rare tenfold! Once they break this shackle, then it is also extremely rare in the entire world, and they are called geniuses by every cultivator!

After that, in Hua Wuyan's eyes, a little star appeared, looking directly at the back of Qianlone who was fighting against the sick seedling, and his eyes were full of admiration.

But Qi Wandao muttered to himself thoughtfully: "Ten Folds Condensation Soul Realm, is it difficult to break through?"