The tenth layer of the Heavenly Demon Tower.

In the deep darkness, the demonic wind gusted, and the strange black air flow surged inside, exuding a biting chill.

The moment he stepped onto the tenth layer, Ling Chen felt a faint demonic presence, bloody, ferocious, fighting, killing...... These wills can easily have a negative impact on people.

In an instant, there were several young masters whose eyes were red, and there was a tendency to go crazy.

"Humph!"

Ling Chen snorted coldly, this snort was accompanied by the spread of sword intent, and with just one drink, he drank away the demonic will on several people.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several people.

Unexpectedly, just the demonic will floating in the air here could make them go mad and fall into confusion.

"Thank you, young master!"

Several young masters arched their hands at Ling Chen, and a look of admiration appeared in their eyes.

"Everyone, keep your mind and don't go far."

Xia Yunxin shouted at everyone.

Everyone nodded one after another, and their hearts sank, if this kind of thing happened, who would dare to make a mistake and joke with their own lives.

This tenth layer is very quiet, the number of demon souls is very small, far less than the ninth layer, and it is not very powerful, there are very few people above the eightfold realm of the great grandmaster, and even more rare above the ninefold realm, and almost never seen it.

In the middle of the tower, in the dark environment, there were sculptures, those sculptures were made of unknown materials, although they were broken, but the black mist lingered around the sculptures, emitting bursts of cold fluctuations.

Looking at it, there are about fifteen sculptures on both sides.

None of the sculptures were engraved with a text in front of them.

The first sculpture that catches my eye is a sturdy middle-aged man, this middle-aged man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, revealing a breath of strength.

The most prominent thing is his strong right arm, and on top of the fist, he wears a huge bronze fist glove, which looks very fierce and contains a very terrifying sense of power.

Iron Hand Demon Venerable.

Ling Chen looked down and saw that in front of the sculpture, the name of the middle-aged man was written.

Iron Hand Demon Venerable.

"Iron Hand Demon Venerable, that's the sixteenth generation leader of the Holy Sect." Xia Yunxin looked at the broken middle-aged sculpture in front of her, and a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Ling Chen nodded, from this Iron Hand Demon Venerable, he could feel the artistic conception of fist technique, this Iron Hand Demon Venerable should be a boxing master, a powerful martial artist who pulls out the mountain and covers the world.

He didn't stay too long at the Iron Hand Demon Venerable, and Ling Chen came to the next sculpture.

In front of him, there is a strong man who uses double knives, and his posture looks like a wonderful and unparalleled knife technique, the knife breaks through the sky, and the knife slashes a thousand years.

Twin Blade Demon Venerable.

Next, there are more strong sculptures, Fengyun Demon Venerable, Domineering Demon Venerable, Blood Spear Demon Venerable, and Demon Eye Venerable......

Each of these people has once served as the leader of the Holy Witch Sect, and they have once been powerful beings who have shocked the martial arts and left their names in history.

Each complete statue looks ordinary, but when you sink down to feel the existence of the statue, the statue seems to come to life, the sculpture of the Iron Hand King is full of bronze light, and a big hand covering the sky falls from the sky, and there is nowhere to escape; As soon as the sword of the Fengyun Demon Venerable came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the wind surged; The Blood Spear Demon Venerable's spear pierced the sky, sending out a silver meteor; The Twin Sword Demon Venerable each holds a knife in his left and right hands, and the two knives are crossed, blocking the heavens and the earth, and the vitality is cut off; The fist of the domineering Demon Venerable fills the field of vision, encompassing heaven and earth; The pupils of the Demon Eye Venerable were vertical, the pupils contracted, and the inexplicable power enveloped the earth, releasing a peerless illusion that confused the world.

"These people are all overlords and ancient demons, but I didn't expect them all to be displayed here."

A demonic young master was shocked.

"It's too powerful, this Fengyun Demon Venerable Sword Technique is earth-shattering, the best in ancient and modern times, and his sword path is just right for me."

Another Demon Dao genius sat down in front of the sculpture of the Fengyun Demon Venerable, wanting to accept the inheritance of the Fengyun Demon Venerable and learn the latter's sword technique.

But he had just released his spiritual power, and when he wanted to immerse himself, suddenly, as if he had been slammed, the whole person vomited blood frantically, and flew out inexplicably.

At the same time, there was also a flash of black light on the sculpture of the Wind Cloud Demon Venerable.

"Don't just want to get the legacy here. Do everything according to your ability, otherwise you don't even know how you died. ”

Xia Yunxin immediately shouted coldly.

Only then did everyone rein in their minds, indeed, the person just now, most of them was rejected by the Fengyun Demon Venerable, which was why he was so badly injured, think about it, the Fengyun Demon Venerable is one of the previous sect masters, how could he casually let a little disciple inherit his own demon path, at least a peerless genius like Ling Chen, only have this qualification.

Walking to the end of a statue, Ling Chen's gaze fell on the end in front of him, where there was an even more majestic sculpture.

Dark, evil, majestic.

He sat on the throne, and all the sculptures below it seemed as if they were his subordinates, his subjects, who worshipped him as king.

An invincible king's breath arose spontaneously.

Invincible Demon Venerable.

Ling Chen's footsteps stopped, and his gaze became solemn.

"This is the statue of the Invincible Demon Venerable, the Ancestor of the Holy Witch Sect." Xia Yunxin's pretty face is also very solemn, pious, invincible Demon Venerable, that is the first person to create the Holy Witch Sect, she is a disciple of the Holy Witch Sect, and she was born in the Holy Witch Sect, so she also has special respect for this sect ancestor.

On the contrary, Ling Chen, but there is not much respect in his heart.

He entered the Demon Dao, originally out of necessity, for this Demon Dao Ancestor, not to mention respect, he had only seen this once.

Card rub!

Ling Chen stood there motionless, looking at the statue of the Invincible Demon Venerable opposite, and suddenly, there was a slight crack spreading on the statue of the Invincible Demon Venerable, which was very small, but there was already a sign of collapse.

The next moment, from the statue, a touch of will power was suddenly released, enveloping the entire surrounding area.

"Huh?"

Ling Chen's consciousness was directly pulled into a white world.

It's a world of wills.

Ling Chen glanced down at his body, feeling the image of his condensed will, the five senses of his body were very subtle, he could see things that he couldn't see before, and he sensed the mysteries that he couldn't sense before, he knew very well that being able to condense the image of his will could only be done under the will of the Invincible Demon Venerable, and in reality, he was still far behind.

Not far from his sight, Ling Chen seemed to see a middle-aged man in a black robe, this middle-aged man, his body exuded a murderous aura, repelling people thousands of miles away.

This middle-aged man in black, with a lonely back, his breath is like a mountain peak, a moat.

Revealing invincible loneliness.