Zhou Xianqingluan and the others were about to leave. But at this moment, Zhou Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, and then, those disciples who had not rested in the square immediately exclaimed.

"Fourth layer, Uncle Lin has moved!" This exclamation immediately caused the disciples around who were already meditating with their eyes closed, and they immediately opened their eyes and looked at Lin Sen.

"Look, on the fourth floor, who is the one in Baiyun Peak, stand up!"

"It's that Baiyun Peak disciple, he went up!"

"Senior sister, look, it's him!"

At the same time, the disciples of the various peaks discovered Lin Sen's actions one after another, after all, in the middle of the night, when everyone stopped advancing, this sudden change in getting up was extremely distinct!

Lin Sen's eyes exuded a strange glow, he stepped forward step by step, entering the fifth layer! and then stepped forward step by step, without the slightest pause, under the increasingly strong pressure, he appeared extremely calm, and did not seem to be affected in the slightest.

As he walked forward, those disciples who were on the fifth layer watched Lin Sen's arrival one by one, and they saw Lin Sen's breathtaking gaze, which was full of obsession.

Even in their respective towers of fantasy, their hearts were still shocked! They watched as Lin Sen passed through their bodies and kicked towards heights that they could only take with great difficulty, or would never be able to reach!

A trace of cool air circulated in Lin Sen's body, and this trace of breath contained coercion, and it was these coercion that made Lin Sen constantly surpass his own limits and climb higher!

His body had already reached saturation, and he could no longer absorb more coercion and stopped at the twenty-ninth ladder of the fourth layer, with the breakthrough of cultivation, the spiritual power in his body was quickly consumed, which made the spiritual energy of the outside world be absorbed into the body more quickly under the effect of coercion, so that in such a short period of time, the spiritual power in Lin Sen's body and the coercion of the outside world reached a balance, which allowed him to continue to move forward!

Thirty-five, thirty-eight, forty-two Soon, Lin Sen stepped on the forty-eighth ladder.

The moment he stepped on this ladder with his front foot, Lin Sen's whole body shook again, he was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, and the absorption speed of spiritual energy was amazingly fast, it had just broken through the ninth layer not long ago, and the spiritual power in his body had increased by half again in such a short period of time!

It's just that at this time, Lin Sen didn't choose to stop, but climbed up again, because he still had the strength to resist the coercion, and he hadn't reached his limit yet!

Just as Lin Sen stepped into the forty-eighth ladder, not too far in front of him, a black figure meditating cross-legged suddenly trembled, suddenly turned his head, and looked at Lin Sen!

There was resentment in his slightly shocked eyes, and he stared at Lin Sen as the other party walked towards him step by step.

The anger was even stronger, and he saw it again two years ago, the moment when the person with cold eyes grabbed his natal soul devourer with one hand, the soul devourer collapsed without resistance!

Thinking of this, his face was hideous, facing Lin Sen, and he let out an angry roar!

This person is Zhang Biao!

His brow furrowed slightly. Although Lin Sen couldn't hear the other party's roar, he could see that this person's hatred for himself was already monstrous!

If they stood together at this moment, Lin Sen believed that the other party would rush over without hesitation!

Why did this person hate him so much, and where he offended him, Lin Sen really couldn't remember, because he hadn't seen this person at all.

At the moment when he came to the staircase where this person was, overlapping with this person's body, Lin Sen's virtual and real eyes looked through, penetrated the illusion tower where he was, and came to this person's illusion.

Shocked to find that in this person's body, two ghasts showed hideous faces and let out bloodthirsty roars wildly! They struggled, as if they were about to rush out desperately and pounce on Lin Sen!

"I see!"

Lin Sen suddenly remembered that two years ago, not long after he entered the Tibetan Void Peak, he flew into his room every night and was finally killed by himself.

"This man is the owner of that geist!"

Lin Sen's expression gradually became gloomy, he no longer pursued this matter, but from now on, the other party was holding on to the matter.

Lin Sen walked through the other party's body without stopping, still stepping up step by step, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but with coldness, he directly ignored Zhang Biao's anger.

Seeing Lin Sen like this, Zhang Biao was even more angry, he suddenly turned around and stepped upward, as if he wanted to catch up with Lin Sen and break it into pieces!

However, such a move immediately attracted the attention of the disciples of the peaks below, and they all discussed, feeling that Zhang Biao was not to be left behind and fought to catch up.

Not only the disciples below, but also all the disciples who were on the fourth and fifth floors of the Fantasy Tower, when they saw Zhang Biao's actions, they were all ready to move, and the look of not being willing to lag behind spread on their faces.

Finally, when Zhang Biao took the second step, almost all the disciples who had stopped suddenly stood up, dragged their tired bodies, and stepped up with difficulty.

Looking from afar, it seems that Lin Sen is the leader, leading the disciples below to climb upward.

"Look, they're moving!"

"What's going on, don't they have to rest, it's too hard!"

"This is initiated under the leadership of the disciple of Baiyun Peak, it seems that this person is quite appealing!"

Baiyun Peak, on that high platform, Wang Meng had already been giving full play to his three-inch incorruptible tongue, wantonly promoting Lin Sen's spirit.

"You see, under the call of unity of our Uncle Lin, they have abandoned their lazy thoughts, and finally launched positive thoughts and followed suit! This is a kind of spirit, a spirit of never admitting defeat and not wanting to fall behind, and only we, Uncle Lin, can awaken this spirit to them!"

"We want to give full play to the spirit of Uncle Lin!"

"Uncle Lin's spirit!"

"Uncle Lin's spirit!"

The action under the Tower of Illusion immediately attracted the attention of the disciples above the sixth floor in front. At this moment, the gloomy ink mark was trying to calm his heart, and he sat cross-legged at the eightieth staircase, intending to recharge his energy and launch the final sprint tomorrow.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked down, and after passing a few people, looked at the fifth layer, the person who was about to step into the sixth layer, and his expression showed shock.

"This person is that Baiyun Peak disciple!How can he be so fast!!!" Mo Ji watched Lin Sen climb step by step, getting closer and closer to him, and the anger in his heart became stronger.

As a great disciple of the Fourth Peak, he has always been among the best in the Trial Tower for many years, he has his pride, he doesn't want to be ridiculed! He doesn't want to be caught up by the disciple of Baiyun Peak who is unknown and has never even entered the fourth layer for countless years!

Although Lin Sen is still a long way from the ink mark, even if he sees the other party take every step forward, his proud heart will be inexplicably hurt! That kind of pain is incomprehensible to outsiders, just like every time Lin Sen takes a step, his heart will also be trampled by him, how can he tolerate this kind of thing!

"My ink marks, even if this time is different from the past, and my cultivation has plummeted, I will not lose to a Baiyun Peak disciple!"