Tower of Babel.

It is located in the deep mountains of the One Sword God Sect.

Here, a few people will come every once in a while, all to measure whether they have cultivated and improved.

After all... From this Tower of Babel, it can be seen very intuitively.

For example, the first to ninth floors.

This is all planned as the realm of heavenly saints.

They are both Heavenly Saints, and they can break through to the sixth and eighth layers, which is completely different.

Breaking through to the eighth layer means that the cultivation has improved a lot.

However, there is a rule in this Babel Tower.

That's...

Every time you enter the tower, there can only be one.

If someone enters, the gate will be sealed.

Unless you have the strength above the Seven Desolate Realms and forcibly break in, you must not enter.

In other words, this Babel Tower only allows one person to take a strength test at a time.

At this moment, Yan Feng is looking at this Tower of Babel.

Among them, there are obviously people who exist.

At this moment, the twenty-seventh floor of the Tower of Babel was lit with purple-gold light.

This means that there are people who are on the twenty-seventh floor at the moment.

Twenty-seventh floor...

This is the realm of immortality!

Immortal, the highest is twenty-nine floors.

And if you reach the thirtieth layer, it will be the realm of the desolate one.

Yan Feng took his hands here, looking at the light of the twenty-seventh layer.

At this moment, this light suddenly flashed.

Jumped to the twenty-eighth level.

These days, among this Sword God Sect, although Yan Feng didn't deliberately understand anything.

But I also know a lot.

Within the One Sword God Sect.

There are three kinds of disciples.

Outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples.

Outer disciples, full of three thousand.

The inner door is three hundred.

Core disciples, there are currently only thirty-seven people in this sect.

And among these core disciples, there are still ranks.

That's one of the top 10.

The three swords of the One Sword Divine Sect.

These top ten and the three swords are not set by the sect, but a rule that has been formed among the disciples for a long time.

For example, last time, Yang Zhang, who was shocked by the harsh wind.

It's one of the top 10.

The core disciples are all cultivators who already have the immortal realm.

As for the strength and weakness ...

Then you need to come to this Babel Tower to give it a try.

Those three swords, since the rumors, have stayed at the twenty-ninth layer for tens of thousands of years.

After all...

Once you get to the thirtieth floor.

It is automatically from the status of a disciple to an elder in the sect.

The treatment will be very different.

Disciple...

No matter how high the status is, unless it is able to succeed the suzerain.

That's just a disciple of the Mountain Gate.

Outer disciples are disciples, core disciples, and they are also disciples.

And once you become an elder, you have the power of the sect in your hands.

Yan Feng is still waiting here.

The light of the twenty-eighth layer jumped again at this moment, and reached the twenty-ninth floor.

Yan Feng thought slightly in his mind...

The only one who can reach the twenty-ninth layer should be those three swords.

Yan Feng was very unfamiliar with these three people, and he was not interested in knowing about them at all.

Raise your eyes slightly.

At this moment, you can see that the twenty-ninth layer has a bright light, obviously impacting the thirtieth layer.

Tower of Babel.

Many times, it is also used by many disciples to attack the bottleneck of cultivation.

But...

Obviously, the light of the twenty-ninth layer began to dim.

And the thirtieth floor, there is still no response.

This man has failed.

But in the time of half a cup of tea, the light of the twenty-ninth layer disappeared.

At the moment when the light disappeared, not far in front of Yan Feng.

A figure of a person slowly condensed and appeared.

This person is the one who rushes through the pass.

A woman.

The woman was wearing blue and black soft armor, and as soon as Fang appeared, she turned her head to look at Yan Feng behind her.

"What do you see, can't you find death?"

The voice was originally good, but it had a cold sword intent.

But...

For Yan Feng, because of the jump in life level, in this world, I am afraid that there is no breath that can make him feel oppressive.

Yan Feng also glanced at the woman lightly.

Turned a deaf ear to the woman's almost provocative words.

Slowly step forward and prepare to enter the Tower of Babel.

This woman was obviously slightly stunned...

I was very surprised by Yan Feng's performance.

As one of the Three Swords...

She is also the most withdrawn of the three swords, the only woman.

I practiced almost day and night.

Because of this, he naturally doesn't know Yan Feng.

Otherwise, with Yan Feng's influence in the One Sword Divine Sect these days, it would be impossible for this woman not to recognize Yan Feng.

But that's exactly what happened.

The woman was also shocked...

In the mountain gate, there is a disciple who dares to ignore himself like this?!

Moreover, he is also an outer disciple.

The ancestral god cultivation on Yan Feng's body made this woman subconsciously think that Yan Feng was an outer disciple.

I failed to rush through the level and was in a bad mood.

The immortal aura on the woman's body spread out violently and landed on the body of Yan Feng who was walking towards her.

"Where did the disciples come from, don't they bow when they see their senior sister?"

Speaking coldly, this woman was obviously giving Yan Feng a threat.

The wind was severe, and the footsteps stopped slightly.

I felt the powerful oppressive power of this immortal realm that appeared on my body, but this oppression, when it was close to my body, was completely removed.

In the land of the harsh wind dantian, there is a black whirlpool.

It is the aura that emanates from it that removes this powerful oppressive force.

"Who are you?"

Yan Feng opened his mouth lightly and looked at the woman.

As the saying goes, women are unreasonable.

That's true.

Yan Feng asked himself if he had angered this woman, and he didn't even say a word.

It's just that when this woman appeared, his eyes looked ahead, and he just saw this woman.

This woman has come to find her own fault.

Yan Feng has never been a casual and tyrannical person, but he will never let others step on his head.

"Murong Xue. ”

The woman, looking at Yan Feng, spoke coldly.

When he heard the name of Murong Xue, Yan Feng's eyes condensed slightly.

"Snow..."

In this Murong Xue's name, there is also a snow character.

However, it was only a breath of time, and Yan Feng suppressed this anomaly.

figure, as if Murong Xue's immortal coercion did not exist.

Walk past it.

"You, don't deserve that name. ”

voice, faintly spoken.

Then, Yan Feng's figure stepped directly into the Tower of Babel and disappeared.

And Murong Xue was in shock at the moment.

Suddenly turned his head... Look at the entrance to the Tower of Babel.

There was still disbelief in his eyes!

Looking at his cultivation, it's obviously just an ancestral god, a small ancestral god... Why is it that under the pressure of his own immortal realm, he does not have the slightest sense of oppression.

Murong Xue originally planned to go back and continue the retreat.

But looking at the light on the first floor of the Tower of Babel...

clenched his fists.

"I'd like to see how many floors you can go to. ”

There was a trace of anger in Murong Xue's eyes.

As for what Yan Feng said earlier..."You, you don't deserve this name. ’

"When you come out, if you don't give a reason, you will be made to pay!"

(End of chapter)