Some of the cultivators around him couldn't help but whisper, full of admiration for Lin Han.

Lin Han smiled slightly, but didn't care.

Gu Lingyan was also surprised by Lin Han's strength. However, because Lin Han had become the patriarch of the Wang family, although Gu Lingyan was familiar with his figure, he didn't recognize it.

At this moment, the lake on the shore of the lake suddenly set off a huge wave, and a huge stone platform floated on the surface of the lake, rising a vast and powerful energy.

Then, a huge black tower appeared in the void, which was the core area of the ruins battlefield: the Dark Tower.

I saw that a black aura flashed around this dark tower from time to time, it was wisps of black flames, like ghosts, with an eerie and terrifying aura.

The dark tower is a hundred meters high, with dozens of layers, and the aura revealed is very desolate, as if an ancient demon mountain is standing here, giving people a huge oppressive force.

"Let's go, the Dark Tower is about to be born."

After seeing the huge tower, all the cultivators around them became excited, and they all swept towards the dark tower.

The Dark Tower was like a living thing, transmitting a strange fluctuation, which enveloped the entire lake, making everyone feel that their spirit seemed to be attracted by something, and it was difficult to get out of it.

Then, a black staircase leads from the base of the Dark Tower, as if leading to another hell.

"Climb the Dark Tower?" Many people were excited, and they took steps towards the Dark Tower.

Lin Han frowned, always feeling that there was a trace of danger at the bottom of this dark tower, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

After all, this is only a corner of the ruins.

At that moment, Lin Han did not hesitate, as soon as he stepped on the void with the soles of his feet, he flew into the air, and like many cultivators, he walked up the stairs of the Dark Tower.

This dark tower, every once in a while, a staircase will appear.

The deeper you go, the more steps there are.

Suddenly, Lin Han stopped suddenly, and at this moment, a fierce aura came to his face, he looked up, and saw that in front of him, an old man in a black robe appeared, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes were closed, and his whole body exuded a sense of vicissitudes and greatness, like an eternal ancestor.

Beside him, stuck three pitch-black swords.

"The people of the Fire Temple!?"

Lin Han's eyes condensed slightly, the aura of this black-clothed old man was much stronger than that of the Black Crocodile King.

Apparently!

This is an old generation powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Dragon Realm, and his strength is amazing.

The rest of the cultivators also stopped.

They also sensed that the black-robed old man exuded a terrifying majesty.

That kind of majesty made them feel a sense of insignificance and humility.

"You...... Who is it? ”

Gu Lingyan's pretty jade face showed a touch of surprise.

"Hahaha, the old man is the Flame God Temple, the seventh hall master and the seventh elder-Black Stygian Sword Slave!"

The black-robed old man opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and smiled, proud of the world.

"What, a dragon elder of the Flame Temple?"

"The Flame God Temple is a top-level sect, this old man is actually the seventh hall master, no wonder the strength is so terrifying."

Hearing the words of the Black Stygian Sword Slave, many people around him were shocked.

Even Gu Lingyan, with a touch of surprise on her beautiful face.

Such a person is already standing at the top of the mainland, and she didn't expect to meet here today.

Lin Leng smiled: "I didn't expect that the hall master of the Flame God Temple would also do such a sneak attack, and I don't know what to be ashamed of." ”

As a top-level sect, the Yan God Temple is extremely famous in the Northern Wilderness State.

But all the cultivators in the Northern Wilderness Prefecture would be in awe when they mentioned the Flame God Temple.

"Hehe, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, the old man only needs to kill all competitors, so why care about what means? Boy, since you have been discovered by the old man, don't think about leaving alive. ”

The Black Stygian Sword Slave grinned, two clusters of scarlet blood splattering from his eyes.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, a long sword burst out with a dazzling light, like a revived desolate beast, emitting a devastating qi and coming towards Lin Han.

Under the attack of the long sword, Lin Han's defense collapsed in an instant, his entire chest was sunken, his mouth spat blood, and he flew out upside down.

The blow of the Black Stygian Sword Slave was too terrifying, even with his cultivation of the Eight Heavens of the Divine Realm, he couldn't resist it, and his bones almost shattered.

Gu Lingyan's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face changed color.

She also sensed that the Black Stygian Sword Slave was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The blow of the Black Stygian Sword Slave just now had reached the level of the Four Heavens of the Transformation Dragon Realm, in other words, among the Transformation Dragons, they could be called the best.

"Boy, dare to argue with the old man, there is more than innocent death, suffer death."

The Black Stygian Sword Slave shouted again, looking like he was holding the chance to win, he believed that with his own realm, it would be easy to crush a hairy boy.

The Black Stygian Sword Slave roared, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with even more blazing light, like a comet, slashing towards Lin Han.

An incomparably sharp sword wind blew Lin Han's clothes into a hunting sound, and even some fine scars appeared on his skin.

"What a powerful threat." Lin Han's face also climbed with a touch of solemnity, he couldn't dodge this sword at all.

He gritted his teeth, flicked his fingers, and with a sonorous sound, a golden spear was sacrificed by him.

"Heavenly Rank Dao Treasure?" Seeing this, the Black Stygian Sword Slave's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in shock.

Heaven-level Dao Treasures are many times more precious than spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and their value is even more expensive.

Even he only possessed an ordinary earth-level Dao treasure, which was considered a rarity in the Northern Xuan Domain.

This young man actually had a Heavenly Rank Dao Treasure, which really shocked him.

What is the origin of this young man?

"Hmph, even if you have a Heavenly Dao Treasure, you are still not qualified to compete with the old man, give me a cut!" Then the Black Stygian Sword Slave snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand quickly fell, bringing up a sword rainbow thousands of zhang long, and slashed fiercely, wanting to shatter Lin Han's golden spear with one sword.

However, to his disappointment, that golden spear was not an ordinary weapon, and the power contained was even more terrifying than it.

The two clashed, and suddenly burst out with a thousand divine glows, illuminating the surrounding void.

In the end, the black sword in the hand of the Black Stygian Sword Slave was directly broken from it.

"How is it possible, this Dao Treasure is of such a high grade?" The Black Stygian Sword Slave couldn't help but shout, his face was full of horror, he was a real Dragon Transformation Realm, and he couldn't beat a Heavenly Rank Dao Treasure, this was too dreamy.

"Yes, this Dao treasure is indeed 108,000 miles stronger than your broken copper and iron." Lin Han smiled proudly.

"Damn boy, don't be arrogant. I'm fighting with you! The Black Stygian Sword Slave was completely crazy, and his withered old face turned red, like an angry wolf, and he pounced on Lin Han.