"Ding Furnace!" the Phantom Demon King fell into a stupor, and the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord were really incredible.

"Yes, this Broken Saint Tower is simply constantly extracting the power of cultivators and depriving cultivators of their qualifications for promotion. The Fengluo Pavilion Lord said.

"Tell me, boy, what's going on?" the Phantom Demon King couldn't sit still.

"The Broken Holy Tower, in fact, can't help people break through the Holy Level at all, it's just the use of the cultivator's psychology to break through, set a trap, once we break into the Tower, we will be deprived of our cultivation talent little by little in the Tower, and in the end, the strength will always stay at the Supreme Level, and in this process, the energy from our day and night penance cultivation is used by the Broken Holy Tower to improve the Ghost King Village, which is also why the person who breaks the tower can't leave the Broken Holy Tower 10,000 kilometers away, because, once the Broken Holy Tower reaches more than 10,000 kilometers, the Broken Holy Tower will not be able to draw strength from the cultivators。 The Fengluo Pavilion Lord said.

"That's, it's all your guess. The Phantom Demon Lord didn't want to believe that.

"Guess?" a glint flashed in the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's eyes, "Do you think it took me only one year to break through the seventh floor of the Holy Tower, but I stayed on the eighth floor for nine years?"

"Could it be that this has something to do with your discovery?" The Phantom Demon King also began to be confused, he himself had broken through the Broken Holy Tower, and knew that every time he went deeper into the floor, the enemies he encountered would be strengthened, but in terms of the strength of the enhancement, there was a certain gradient, and the situation encountered by the Fengluo Pavilion Lord was really a bit surprising.

"Pavilion Master, you should tell me about what you found in the Broken Saint Tower!" Feng Qingyi, who was on the side, interjected.

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord nodded and began to narrate: " At the beginning, I entered the Ghost King Village, indeed because I was on the verge of breaking through, and I wanted to find an opportunity to break through, and after I entered the Broken Holy Tower, I also thought that as long as I could successfully break through the tenth floor of the Broken Holy Tower, I could successfully break through, so I began to break through the tower, my strength had already reached the edge of breaking through, so when I broke through the Holy Tower, it was relatively easy, but it took me a year, I broke through the seventh layer, and then, I entered the eighth layer with confidence. ”

Speaking of this, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord suddenly paused and lowered his gaze to the Broken Saint Tower behind him.

Everyone set their eyes on the Fengluo Pavilion Master, because everyone understood that the Fengluo Pavilion Master must have discovered something on the eighth layer of the Broken Saint Tower.

"After entering the eighth floor of the Broken Tower, I started to break into the tower as before, and in just one year, I succeeded, however, it was at this moment that I realized that something was wrong. ”

Everyone listened intently to the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, and no one spoke.

"Originally, because I was about to break through to the holy level, I could feel the existence of the barrier of the holy level at any time, and it seemed that I only needed some kind of opportunity to break through to the holy level, but when I successfully broke through the eighth layer of the Holy Tower, I could no longer feel the barrier of the holy level, of course, this is not that the barrier of my breakthrough to the holy level has disappeared, but that my chance to break through the holy level has been completely cut off. ”

Everyone was stunned, the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord made them feel a kind of crisis, this Broken Saint Tower was able to unconsciously cut off the opportunity for a person to break through the realm, which was really incredible.

"Pavilion Master, then you ......" Obviously, the Fengluo Pavilion Master must have something to do, after all, he successfully broke through the eighth floor of the Broken Saint Tower, but it only took two years, obviously, the remaining eight years are the key to him figuring out the secret of the Broken Saint Tower.

"At that time, I was also stunned, but I didn't rush into the first layer, but carefully studied my own body in the eighth layer, it took about a year, I finally found the barrier I broke through again, but it was already hidden very deep, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't find anything at all, at that moment, I began to guess that this broken holy tower may not be to help the cultivators break through, but to prevent us from breaking through, with such doubts, I began to look for clues in the eighth layer, and it took another year, I finally found something in the eighth layer that made me feel particularly familiar, when I found that thing, I understood that that thing was what I lost, and it was precisely because I lost that I couldn't sense the existence of the barrier of breaking the saint. I don't know what that strange thing is, but it should be related to whether or not I can break through the Holy Machine, so I call that kind of thing the Holy Fate. After knowing that the Divine Relationship on the eighth floor belongs to me, what I have to do is to take back those Divine Causes. However, although those holy relationships on the eighth layer made me feel kind, they could not be controlled by me, and it was almost impossible for me to take them back, of course, I was not willing to lose them, so I stayed on the eighth layer, and it took me six years to slowly master the method of collecting the holy fate, and I took back the holy fate that originally belonged to me in the eighth layer. ”

"How did you feel after you reclaimed the Divine Edge?" the Phantom Demon King asked nervously.

"As I guessed, when those holy fates in the eighth layer completely returned to my body, I felt my barrier again, so I began to wonder again if every time I passed through the first floor, I would be sucked away by the broken holy tower, with this thought, I retreated to the seventh layer again, there, I once again found my holy fate, after confirming my guess, I began to retreat to the front layer, in each layer, I found my holy fate, it took more than a year for me to take all the holy fate。 ”

"Why didn't you enter the ninth layer?" The Phantom Demon King looked at the Fengluo Pavilion Master, it stands to reason that since the Fengluo Pavilion Master has mastered the secret of the Broken Holy Tower, he can enter the ninth layer again, and maybe, he may finally be able to completely unlock the secret of the Broken Holy Tower.

"I don't dare to go!" said the Fengluo Pavilion Lord extremely calmly.

"Why?" the Phantom Lord's eyes widened.

"I calculated, on the eighth floor of the Broken Holy Tower, the Holy Fate that I was sucked away almost reached eighty percent of all my Holy Fate, if I entered the ninth layer, there is a possibility that all my Holy Fate will be sucked away by the ninth layer in an instant, in that case, I am afraid that I will never be able to take back my Holy Fate, and I can only be a slave of the Broken Holy Tower. ”

The words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord were reasonable, and the Phantom Demon King finally stopped doubting it, but at the same time, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, because now he had completely become a slave of the Broken Saint.

"Alas, Fengluo boy, you have really succeeded in getting rid of the Broken Holy Tower, and you have the rare hope of breaking through to the holy level, but unfortunately I and those who break into the tower, I'm afraid we will never be able to get rid of the Broken Holy Tower again. The Phantom Demon King let out a long sigh, bent on breaking through to the Holy Level, but completely cut off hope, this is indeed a frustrating thing.

"Have you gotten rid of it?" Fengluo Pavilion Lord's eyes became a little dazed, "I'm afraid that every cultivator on the Battle Continent has already fallen under the control of this Broken Saint Tower." ”

"What?" exclaimed the Phantom Demon King, this news was really a bit terrifying.

"Since the appearance of the Ghost King Village on the Continent of War, there has never been a cultivator who has reached the holy level on the continent, this is by no means good news, at the beginning, I also thought it was just the reason for the cultivators, but after experiencing the Broken Saint Tower, I can't help but start to suspect that it is not the cultivators of the Continent of War that have a problem, but that this world has changed, and all the cultivators are afraid that they have been absorbed by the Broken Saint Tower, which makes those people with outstanding talents have no chance to go further, and they have to die with hatred。 ”

"This, is it possible?" Fengluo Pavilion Lord's words were tantamount to a thunderbolt in the sky, and the Phantom Demon King couldn't close his mouth.

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord nodded solemnly: "If my guess is correct, this secret should be hidden in the tenth layer of the Broken Saint Tower. ”

Everyone was stunned, the question returned to the Broken Holy Tower again, this seems to have become an endless loop, no one can break through the ninth layer of the Broken Holy Tower, how to unlock this secret?

"It's over, it seems that the War Saint of the War Continent will be history forever. The Phantom Lord lamented.

"Well, I'd like to interject, okay?" Just when both the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and the Phantom Demon King were feeling gloomy about the future of the Battle Continent, Midori Hazy spoke.

"Holy Beast?" As soon as the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's gaze fell on Lu Hao, he discovered Lu Hao's identity.

The Phantom Demon King froze, his eyes staring at the green haze, he never imagined that this delicate and lovely little girl in front of him would be a holy beast.

"When did you reach the Saint Rank?" a glint flashed in the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's eyes.

"About two or three hundred years ago!" Lu Hao was a little unnatural by the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Two or three hundred years ago?" the Fengluo Pavilion Lord muttered, "Could it be that the Broken Saint Tower is only for human cultivators?"

"That's what I want to say, as far as I know, there are indeed no Terran Sages in the War Continent today, but there are many Sages in the Warcraft Realm, and all of them have broken through in the past thousand years. Midori said.

"Hahahaha!" the Fengluo Pavilion Lord laughed.

"Pavilion Master?" Feng Qingyi looked at the Pavilion Master Feng with some puzzlement, not understanding why he was laughing uncharacteristically.

"There is no way to heaven and earth! It seems that the secret of breaking the Holy Tower can be solved. There was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, and he stared at the green haze deadly.