Broken Tower!

Thinking that this Broken Saint Tower had destroyed the holy path of countless cultivators, causing them to finally die with hatred, a trace of fierceness appeared in Ling Aotian's eyes.

"Broken Holy Tower, I don't care how you came here or how long you've existed, today, I will definitely destroy you!" Ling Aotian's incomparably firm voice resounded within the tenth floor of the Broken Holy Tower.

If you want to destroy the Broken Holy Tower, you can't just talk about it, you know, how long this tower has existed, no one knows at all, such a mysterious murderous tower, if it is so easy to be destroyed, wouldn't it be a big joke.

The moment Ling Aotian made up his mind to destroy the tower, he thought of this, and couldn't help but start to smile bitterly, if he wanted to destroy this Broken Holy Tower, where to start, he had no clue at all, and forcibly destroyed it with his own strength, it was simply a big joke, with his strength of this level, if he could destroy this tower, this Broken Holy Tower would have been destroyed countless times.

Since there was no way to forcibly destroy it, then we could only find the weakness of this tower, but where was the weakness of this tower? Ling Aotian's eyes kept searching around the tower, but he found nothing.

What should I do, how should I destroy this murderous tower?" Ling Aotian frowned, helplessly looking at the glowing teleportation array, and fell into deep thought.

Time passed in Ling Aotian's contemplation.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Aotian opened his eyes a little tiredly, it stands to reason that when his cultivation reaches his level, even if he doesn't sleep, he won't feel tired, but at this moment, his eyes are bloodshot, for no other reason, just because he has been thinking about destroying this murderous tower, his spirit has been in a high concentration, and the consumption of spiritual power is too huge.

Ling Aotian reluctantly cast his tired eyes on the teleportation array that was still shining.

He had no clue how to destroy the tower, and what made him even more helpless was that after realizing that he couldn't enter the teleportation array, his only way out was gone.

Could it be that he had to be trapped in the tower like this all the time? Ling Aotian thought helplessly.

At this moment, an extremely faint point of light entered Ling Aotian's line of sight.

Another cultivator's holy fate was sucked into this Broken Holy Tower, Ling Aotian thought helplessly, during this period of time, at any time, similar points of light appeared from the Broken Holy Tower, converging into that teleportation array, this Broken Holy Tower, like a bottomless pit, was constantly devouring the cultivator's Holy Fate.

If it could prevent the Broken Saint Tower from devouring the cultivators' Sacred Fate, would there be a Saint-level powerhouse on the continent in the near future? Looking at the Saint Fate that floated towards the teleportation array one after another, Ling Aotian suddenly thought like this.

That's right, it was an unintentional idea, but it made Ling Aotian's eyes light up instantly, now, although he can't find a way to destroy the Broken Saint Tower, he can stop it from devouring the cultivator's Holy Fate again, in this way, those cultivators in the outside world will eventually have a strong person who can break through to the saint level or above, maybe, in this way, he can destroy this fierce tower from the outside.

Destroying the Broken Saint Tower from the outside world, having to wait for those strong people who have not been devoured by the Holy Fate to grow up, this is undoubtedly an extremely long process, however, at this moment, Ling Aotian doesn't care, he is trapped in the tower and can't leave, instead of being bored and trapped here, it is better to find something to pass the time, with this thought, Ling Aotian began to think about how to prevent the Broken Saint Tower from absorbing those Holy Fate.

After some thought, Ling Aotian moved, and with his venerable strength, he shook away those Sacred Realms that were about to be sucked away by the Teleportation Array.

However, Ling Aotian's method was obviously a palliative rather than a cure, because, although he could prevent those Holy Origins from being sucked into it by the Teleportation Array, he could not prevent the Broken Holy Tower from absorbing the Holy Causes from the outside world, and in just half an hour, dozens of Divine Origins floated around Ling Aotian's body.

No, if you do this, you can't stop the Broken Saint Tower from absorbing the Holy Origin from the outside world, what should you do?Ling Aotian frowned.

Just as Ling Aotian was stunned, a Divine Fate actually floated towards the teleportation array because he was out of his control.

"Come back!" Seeing that the group of holy edges was actually sucked by the teleportation array again, Ling Aotian roared unwillingly, and subconsciously activated the Fengluo Pavilion Lord to pass on his mental method, and a suction force surged towards the holy edge that floated towards the teleportation array.

Ling Aotian's unintentional action had an effect that he didn't even expect, the Holy Rim that was originally sucked towards the teleportation array was instantly pulled over by his suction, and before he could react, it entered his body.

The Holy Fate that entered his body, I don't know if it was because of the attraction of the Holy Fate in Ling Aotian's body, it actually rushed towards the place where the Holy Fate in his body was, and merged with the Holy Fate in his body.

Ling Aotian was stunned, he actually absorbed that holy fate, this is not a good thing, in case that holy fate rebels in his body, then he will have to bear it.

Thinking of this, Ling Aotian checked his body tightly, and as a result, he was quickly relieved, because after the Holy Fate entered his body, there was no abnormal movement, just staying quietly in his body.

At this moment, the other dozens of Divine Realms were once again sucked into the teleportation array because they were not stopped by Ling Aotian.

"Bastard!" Ling Aotian was furious, for a moment, he didn't think about anything, he directly cast the mental method passed down by the Fengluo Pavilion Master, wanting to absorb those holy conditions that had been sucked into the teleportation array.

Something unexpected happened to Ling Aotian, when he cast the method taught by the Fengluo Pavilion Master and wanted to suck back the dozens of holy fates that had been sucked away by the teleportation array, the holy fates that were originally wandering in an orderly manner in the teleportation array actually showed a trace of agitation, and then, hundreds of holy fates actually rushed out of the teleportation array and flew towards him.

Hundreds of holy realms entered the body, if something went wrong, then he would have to cry, seeing this scene, Ling Aotian quickly stopped turning his mind.

Ling Aotian's reaction was fast enough, but the hundreds of Divine Realms were even faster, and the moment Ling Aotian stopped his mental method, they had already burrowed into Ling Aotian's body, and automatically merged with the Divine Fate in his body.

How could this be? Ling Aotian was a little crying and laughing, hundreds of holy fates had inexplicably entered his body, what could he do now? Ling Aotian wanted to expel all those holy fates that did not belong to him from his body, but at the moment when he was about to make a move, he felt an emotion coming from those holy fates.

That emotion was begging Ling Aotian not to drive them away, they didn't want to go back to that teleportation array.

Ling Aotian was a little stunned that these holy fates could convey such emotions, and for a while, he actually forgot to drive them out of the body.

At this moment, those Holy Fates unexpectedly conveyed the meaning of letting Ling Aotian suck all the other Sacred Fates over.

Ling Aotian was taken aback, just these hundreds of Divine Fates were enough to make him tremble, if he really sucked the millions of Divine Realms on the teleportation array into his body, it would not be a joke, if one was not good, he might die of scum.

It seemed that knowing Ling Aotian's worries, those Holy Fates actually sent such a message again: Don't worry, we have no malicious intentions, we are just free from the control of the Broken Saint Tower.

Ling Aotian hesitated for a moment, and tried to convey a message to those Saint Fate: What you said is true?

Seeing that Ling Aotian seemed to have an intention, those holy fates hurriedly sent out a message: It's true, if we lie to you, we are willing to disappear!

Ling Aotian was a little speechless, he didn't expect these Holy Fates to swear an oath, but judging from the attitudes of these Holy Fates, they should really just want to get rid of the control of the Broken Saint Tower, so they didn't have any worries, and once again used the mental method passed down by the Fengluo Pavilion Master.

As Ling Aotian's mental method worked, those Holy Fates who had just regained their calm unexpectedly became restless again, and countless Divine Fates rushed towards Ling Aotian like crazy, quickly burrowing into his body and merging with the Divine Fate in his body.

10,000, 20,000...... Lakh...... Million......

As a large amount of Saint Fate was sucked away by Ling Aotian, the light on that teleportation array gradually dimmed.

When the light of the teleportation array gradually dimmed, Ling Aotian's own cultivation actually continued to climb as the Holy Relationship in his body continued to increase, the middle stage of the Venerable Level, the peak of the Venerable Level......

Just when Ling Aotian's cultivation had climbed to the extreme of the supreme level, a powerful coercion pressed from all directions of Ling Aotian's body.

"Be careful, the Heavenly Tribulation is coming!" said this message from the Holy Fate in Ling Aotian's body.

Ling Aotian was stunned, Heavenly Tribulation, that is something that only a strong person who has advanced to the Holy Level will experience, could it be that he can actually break through the Holy Level with these Holy Fate?

Click!

Just when Ling Aotian was stunned, a thunderbolt appeared above Ling Aotian's head, and the power to destroy the world emanated from the thunder light.

At this moment, Ling Aotian was completely stunned, completely forgetting to resist the terrifying heavenly thunder, and just stood in place in a daze, waiting for the heavenly thunder above his head to fall.

The powerful Heavenly Thunder, if it really hit Ling Aotian, it would definitely split the unsuspecting Ling Aotian into slag, but the million Divine Fate in Ling Aotian's body was not a rope, and when Ling Aotian had no reaction, the Million Divine Fate in his body actually moved at the same time, and a light curtain appeared above Ling Aotian's head, blocking the terrifying Heavenly Thunder for him.

The Heavenly Tribulation naturally wouldn't just be a heavenly thunderbolt, just when the first heavenly thunder was blocked and dissipated, a heavenly thunder appeared in the sky again, and it slashed down towards Ling Aotian mercilessly.

The Heavenly Tribulation was terrifying, but the million Holy Fate was not simple, and the next few Heavenly Thunders failed to break through the light curtain that protected Ling Aotian and dissipated.

After the catastrophe, the thunder dissipated, and Ling Aotian finally woke up from the shock, feeling the powerful power in his body, his eyes were full of incredulity.