Ye Feng "soaked" in the sea of thunder for a while, feeling that he was almost done, and then walked towards the light door on the eighth floor with unfinished content.
As for the gatekeeper of this level, a thundering unicorn, he was hiding in the dark clouds and shivering from beginning to end, not daring to show his head at all.
The eighth floor of the Sky Tower, the Pass of Light.
This is a pure white world, with a holy envoy condensed by holy light, holding the sword of judgment, quietly suspended in mid-air.
"Purification, heresy!"
When the Angel of Light saw Ye Feng, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he raised the sword of judgment in his hand.
A holy light containing the power of purification, like a sharp sword, pierced Ye Feng.
"It's this kind of birdman again." Ye Feng curled his lips and became a little impatient.
He didn't want to waste any more time.
"Dayan Star Array, rise!"
As soon as he thought, the shadow of the Zhoutian Star Diagram flashed behind him.
The next moment, the entire pure white world was replaced by the endless starry sky.
Billions of stars twinkle, and the majestic power of the stars turns into rivers of stars, flowing endlessly.
The moment the incomparable holy light entered the starry sky, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
The body of the Angel of Light, which was composed of holy light, began to tremble violently under the wash of the endless power of stars, as if it would collapse at any time.
"The power of the stars? Who are you!" The angel of light made a frightened voice for the first time.
"The person who sends you on your way."
Ye Feng pointed his fingers like a sword and made a light stroke towards the Angel of Light.
"Tongtian Sword Code, Starfall!"
In an instant, the stars all over the sky dimmed, and then, like meteors and fire showers, they headed towards the Angel of Light.
That scene was like the end of the world.
The Angel of Light didn't even have time to scream, before he was completely submerged by the endless stars and annihilated into nothingness.
The stars dispersed and the world returned to pure white.
Ye Feng stepped forward and entered the last level.
The ninth floor of the Sky Tower, the Pass of Darkness.
This is a world completely opposite to the eighth level. It is extremely dark and you can't see your fingers.
The air is filled with dark power that can corrode the soul and arouse inner demons.
Countless negative emotions, like a tide, surged towards Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.
"Soul attack? Illusion of inner demons? Do whatever you want."
Ye Feng's eyes did not waver at all.
At the moment when the power of darkness was about to invade his sea of consciousness.
"Ang!"
A dragon roar from the ancient times suddenly sounded from the depths of his consciousness!
The original power of the dragon soul exploded!
The overbearing dragon power, like the bright sun, instantly dispelled all the darkness.
The gatekeeper hidden in the darkness, an extraterrestrial demon who lives by devouring souls, could not even maintain his form under the roar of the dragon, and directly let out a shrill scream, and his soul was scattered.
The entire dark law on the ninth floor collapsed instantly.
Pass the level.
"Buzz——!"
The moment the light on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Tower lit up, the entire Taixuan Immortal Gate was shaken.
The ancient sky tower sounded the sound of bells that had not sounded for thousands of years.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."
There were nine sounds in total, each one louder than the last, and each one more distant than the other, spreading throughout every corner of Taixuan Immortal Sect.
All the Supreme Elders who were in seclusion, all the core disciples practicing in the secret realm, and all the deacons and disciples busy in various parts of the Immortal Sect, at this moment, stopped what they were doing, and invariably turned their gazes to the Heavenly Tower at the top of the main peak.
Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
"Nine rings! It's the nine rings of the Sky Tower!"
"Someone... broke through the ninth floor of the Sky Tower!"
"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it, breaking the record that has been dusted for thousands of years!"
Countless powerful divine thoughts swept over and locked the trial square in an instant.
In the square, Elder Xuanchen and others were completely stunned.
They raised their heads, looked at the sky tower blooming with nine colors of divine light, and listened to the bells that echoed between heaven and earth, feeling like they were dreaming.
At this moment, a ray of light flashed.
Ye Feng's figure was teleported out and appeared on the platform in front of the Sky Tower.
He looked at the time on the light screen.
"Not even half a stick of incense, it's okay, it's not over time."
He turned around, looked at the dumbfounded faces in the square, and the lights rushing in from all directions, and scratched his head in confusion.
"Why are we having such a big battle? Isn't it just to break into a tower?"
With a movement of his body, he floated down from the platform and came to the center of the square.
At a glance, he saw Ling Jianchen, who was being supported by several disciples. His face was as pale as paper and his eyes were empty and lifeless.
Elder Duanshui was guarding his side, transporting immortal energy into his body, but Ling Jianchen's condition did not improve at all.
Ye Feng walked over calmly.
Everyone’s eyes followed his footsteps.
"The bet still counts, right?" Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and looked directly at the elders.
Elder Xuanchen and others looked at each other with strange expressions.
At this time, who dares to say that it doesn’t count?
"Well, since it's a heart-to-heart bet made by the two of you, it will certainly count." Elder Xuanchen coughed dryly and said bravely.
"That's good."
Ye Feng nodded, walked to Ling Jianchen, squatted down, and patted his face.
"Hey, wake up, don't pretend to be dead, it's time to get up and get down to business."
Ling Jianchen's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at Ye Feng, who was so close, with a face with a joking smile, and his eyes were filled with endless humiliation, unwillingness, resentment, and fear that even he himself was unaware of.
"Come on, call me brother and listen." Ye Feng said with a smile.
"You... bully others too much!" Ling Jianchen shouted these words with all his strength.
"Tsk, I'm willing to admit defeat." Ye Feng stood up and looked at him condescendingly. The smile on his face gradually faded and was replaced by a kind of indifference, "I'll give you two choices."
"First, fulfill the bet. Although you are a bit good, you usually don't behave well. Tea and water should be fine."
"Two, I will destroy your cultivation now and make you a real useless person. You make your own choice."
Everyone in the square looked at this scene and did not dare to express their anger.
They knew that Ye Feng was not joking.
This seemingly cynical young man is actually a cruel and decisive person in his heart.
Ling Jianchen trembled all over. He looked at Ye Feng's indifferent eyes and felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the sky.
He has no doubt that as long as he says "no", the other party will really destroy him.
Which is more important, dignity or life?
He struggled and hesitated. In the end, all his pride and unwillingness were shattered under the cold gaze.
He lowered his once proud head with difficulty and said: "I am willing to admit defeat!"