One hour, two hours...... Ten hours!

Ten hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and it has been a full ten hours since Mu Ganxin entered the seventh layer of the trial tower, and the entire Xiao Qiankun secret realm was silent and terrifying, and all the geniuses held their breath, staring at the gate of the trial tower without blinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's been ten hours!"

"Ye Zixuan, that guy has been holding on to the seventh layer of the trial tower for ten hours!"

"Oh my God, on the seventh floor of the trial tower, but at the same time you have to face a thousand golden light figures whose combat strength is not weaker than your own, in this case, Ye Zixuan actually persevered for ten hours, is that guy still human?"

"Monsters aren't so rebellious!"

"Wine Sword Immortal, Yu Zizai, and Bai Wuji lost to such a monster, they didn't lose unjustly, and they lost to such an inhuman existence, our Holy Courtyard is not ashamed!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, they finally understood one thing, Ye Zixuan's little fat man was not one and a half stars stronger than the three recognized strongest geniuses among the three young generations of the Holy Academy, such as Jiujian Immortal, Yu Zizai, and Bai Wuji, but countless times stronger, and it was not a level of existence at all.

It's so normal to lose to such a monster who defy the sky!

They are also geniuses, but compared with Yu Zizai, Jiujian Immortal, and Bai Wuji, they are too far behind, not a level, so they feel that Jiujian Immortal, Bai Wuji, and Yu Zizi's strength is a matter of course.

Now, in their eyes, Jiujian Xian, Bai Wuji, and Yu Zizi are not on the same level as Mu Ganxin, and they feel that Mu Ganxin's ranking is also normal to overpower Jiujian Xian, Bai Wuji, and Yu Zizai.

When you are strong to a certain extent, others can only look up, and you don't even have a trace of competition!

"Stepping into the seventh layer of the Trial Tower, and at the same time facing a thousand golden light figures whose combat strength is not weaker than his own can hold out for ten hours, you say, is it possible for that little fat man to pass the trial on the seventh layer of the Trial Tower?" Bai Wuji squeezed out a very reluctant smile on his face and asked.

"Passed the seventh layer of the Trial Tower, in the history of our Holy Academy, there is no one who has even passed the sixth layer of the Trial Tower. If Ye Zixuan's little fat man really passes the seventh layer of the trial tower, we will directly bow down and obey him!"

"Competition? How can you compete with such a monster? I have been on the seventh floor of the trial tower for ten hours, is this something that the hell can be done by humans?"

Yu Zizi shook his head. He really couldn't muster up the courage to compete with a monster like Mu Ganxin.

"You're thinking too much, it's impossible. Facing a thousand golden light figures at the same time is more than ten times more difficult than facing three hundred golden light figures at the same time, even if Ye Zixuan has the speed or defense power comparable to that of a strong person of the Great Perfection of the First Heaven, it is impossible for him to pass the trial on the seventh layer of the trial tower!"

The Wine Sword Immortal said in a low tone and with great determination.

"Look at it, if nothing else, within three hours, Ye Zixuan will definitely walk out of the trial tower!" He's rational.

Under normal circumstances, even if Mu Ganxin's speed exceeded the limit of a powerhouse of the same level, it would still be impossible to kill a thousand golden light figures whose combat strength was not weaker than his own in the slightest!

Of course, this is just a normal situation, can Mu Ganxin, who has mastered the Kunpeng Divine Power, the Northern Hell Tribulation Divine Power, and the Three Thousand Thunder Divine Powers, look at it with common sense?

On the seventh floor of the trial tower, Mu Ganxin was sweating profusely, sweat had already soaked through the green shirt, the fat on his face trembled violently, and he gasped for breath.

For ten hours, the shepherd was willing to pay the price of almost exhausting his strength. Kill 500 Golden Shadows!

Now, in the gray space of the seventh layer, only half of the golden light figure remained. It stands to reason that the pressure of pastoral willingness should be much less, but in fact, the pressure of pastoral willingness is even greater.

Although there were only five hundred golden light figures left, Mu Ganxin's divine power was almost exhausted, and his speed had dropped by seventy!

Mu Ganxin's only advantage is speed, and now that even his speed has been reduced by seventy percent, it seems impossible for him to pass the trial on the seventh floor of the trial tower.

But the strange thing was that Mu Ganxin didn't have a trace of frustration on his face, and the corners of his mouth even showed an extremely excited smile, as if he had passed the trial on the seventh floor of the trial tower.

"Hey, hey. There are only five hundred golden light figures left, and I should be able to pass the trial on the seventh floor of the trial tower!" Mu Ganxin clenched his fists fiercely. His eyes swept over the golden figures, and he muttered with great confidence.

"On the fifth floor of the Trial Tower. I have endured hundreds of attacks with my Northern Tribulation Divine Power, and I have suffered a slight injury, but when I tried the sixth layer of the tower, that injury had already recovered!"

"Now, in the ten hours since I stepped into the seventh layer of the Trial Tower, I have endured hundreds of attacks from the Golden Light Figure, and the power absorbed by the Northern Immortal Tribulation Divine Power has almost restored my divine power to its peak state!"

The Northern Hell Tribulation Divine Power is the thirty-fourth divine power of the Divine Power Holy Monument, this divine power can not only use the power of the black star vortex to weaken the attack that Mu Ganxin endures, but more importantly, it can devour the power!

All the powers devoured by the Ten Thousand Tribulations of the Northern Hell have been converted into divine powers, and these divine powers are stored in Mu Ganxin's body, and Mu Ganxin only needs one thought to absorb these divine powers.

In the ten hours since stepping into the seventh floor of the Trial Tower, Mu Ganxin has already killed five hundred golden light figures, if the divine power returns to the peak state, Mu Ganxin will naturally be sure to kill the remaining five hundred golden light figures, and it will be easier than the last time.

After all, if it was only five hundred golden light figures, the pressure on Mu Ganxin would be much less!

"Divine power, recover!" Mu Gan's heart moved, and the vast divine power contained in his body gushed out like a rushing river, flowing around his body in an instant.

"Kill!" With the support of abundant divine power, Mu Ganxin urged the Kunpeng Divine Power with all his might, reducing his speed by seventy percent, and returning to his peak state in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The golden light wings shook violently, and Mu Ganxin's figure turned into a golden streamer, like a god of death, every time the golden light flashed, a golden light figure would collapse, and the killing would be staged again.

Three hours later, in the seventh layer of the trial tower, the remaining five hundred golden light figures all dissipated!

"Finally passed!" Mu Ganxin sat on the ground, this time he was really exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted.

The moment he killed the last golden figure, Mu Ganxin's whole person completely relaxed.

"Buzz!"

However, at this moment, the gray space suddenly shook slightly.

Everyone's eyes looked at him in shock.