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Chapter 1678

Words:2081Update:22/06/18 16:38:23

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In fact, the two assassins had always been in front of Ling Xiao and the others. Every time Ling Xiao went up a floor, they would go up a floor as well.

When Ling Xiao stopped on the ninth floor, they stopped as well.

If they went any higher, they wouldn't be able to do anything.

After all, even if they took advantage of the situation, they wouldn't be able to deal with the puppet guards above the tenth floor.

They didn't have as many tricks as Ling Xiao.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They gritted their teeth and took out some spirit stones to buy two pots of Nine Yang Poison Wine.

Ling Xiao still drank it all.

The moment the Nine Yang Poison Wine entered his stomach, he felt intense pain. However, after a while, it turned into enjoyment.

That feeling was really comfortable.

"Go buy more. I know you have at least one million low-grade spirit stones in your storage rings. Go buy ten more pots!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Don't go overboard. Do you really think we're afraid of you?"

The cultivator with the smiling face was really unhappy. Even though Ling Xiao's aura was terrifying, their cultivation wasn't weak either. They were really unhappy to be bullied like this.

"Do you want to die or buy more wine? It's up to you!"

Ling Xiao said calmly.

The two of them clenched their fists and stood there for a long time. In the end, they didn't plan to use force.

After all, Ling Xiao wasn't alone. He had three female companions with him. These three female companions weren't just for show. They could clearly feel the terrifying aura of a powerhouse from them.

"The counter said that there are only five pots left. Usually, no one dares to drink this kind of Nine Yang Poison Wine, so there aren't many left."

The two of them came back with five pots of Nine Yang Poison Wine and explained.

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and drank four of the bottles. He could feel the energy surging through his body.

He was wild with joy.

His cultivation was about to break through again. Even though it was just a small step in the fourth level of the Yin Yang Realm, it was still very precious.

One wouldn't be able to travel a thousand miles without taking a few steps.

The late stage of the fourth level of the Yin Yang Realm!

Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of white smoke, feeling extremely carefree.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Since you've treated me to such good wine, I'll split this pot between the two of you."

Ling Xiao said with a faint smile.

What?!

The faces of the two martial artists instantly turned pale.

This kind of wine, drinking a small mouthful was already the limit. If the two of them drank a jug, they would definitely die.

"Drink or not?"

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

"Fight it out with him!"

The two of them were very clear that once they drank the Nine Yang Poison Wine, they would definitely die. Rather than that, they might as well fight Ling Xiao.

However, before they could even make a move, they found themselves unable to move.

Unbeknownst to them, the shadow-like tentacles in the darkness had firmly imprisoned the two of them.

"If you don't want to drink, then I'll feed you!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

Then, the shadowy tentacles grabbed the wine jug and poured the wine into the mouths of the two martial artists.

Then, the shadowy tentacles loosened, and the two of them fell to the ground, trembling in fear.

"Let's go. Let's continue going up."

Ling Xiao didn't look at the two assassins again. He wasn't even interested in who was behind them.

He had many enemies anyway. So what if they knew?

Sooner or later, this enemy would reveal his true identity.

When they stepped onto the stairs, the two martial artists on the ground had already been attacked by the fire poison. As they screamed in agony, their bodies curled up like shrimps before they died.

It was terrifying as if their bodies were being burned by fire.

"Celestial Emperor Ling Xiao, what a terrifying fellow!"

In the crowd, some martial artists looked at this scene in horror and put down their weapons that were almost out of their sheaths.

On this floor, there were many people who wanted to kill Ling Xiao.

However, when they saw the miserable state of the two martial artists, they didn't dare to make a move recklessly.

Ling Xiao wouldn't be able to defeat the puppet guards on the 10th floor with pure strength.

Therefore, on this floor, Ling Xiao chose to take advantage of the situation. He used a formation to deceive the guards and entered the 10th floor.

They didn't stop on the 10th floor. Instead, they continued to the 11th floor.

Logically speaking, the guards on the 11th floor should be puppet guards at the 10th level of Yin Yang Realm.

However, when they stepped onto the stairs, they realized something was wrong.

They were no longer puppet guards. Instead, they were humans!

Humans who were alive.

"Go back. The 11th floor isn't a place where ordinary people like you can go."

The guard sat there and drank from a jug of wine.

He didn't look impressive, but his strength was extremely terrifying.

Ji Luoyu looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Big Brother Ling, let's go to the 10th floor. I didn't know there was a real person guarding this floor."

"Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Ling Xiao smiled. He didn't like to retreat before challenging someone.

Of course, it was impossible for him to win against a 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist.

However, he had other tricks up his sleeve.

He wasn't a gentleman, so he didn't need to use his strength to defeat the other party.

The butterfly lady in the Mountain River Realm had already reached the 14th level of Yin Yang Realm!

The butterfly lady's cultivation seemed to be 10 levels higher than his.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up.

Others said he was a monster, a genius. However, in his opinion, this little guy was the true monster.

Even the word monster couldn't describe how terrifying this little guy was.

Of course, since he encountered such a powerhouse, he wanted to test his own combat strength before summoning the butterfly lady to battle.

Although he couldn't defeat the guard, this was a rare opportunity.

"Kid, this isn't a place for you. Go down!"

The guard holding the jug of wine stood up. His originally sleepy eyes instantly became sharp and cold.

As he spoke, the guard suddenly attacked. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of alcohol.

The alcohol contained terrifying Yin-Yang Origin Energy. It sent Ling Xiao flying to the bottom of the stairs.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao was prepared. He wasn't in such a sorry state and easily stood up again.

"As expected, he's a 10th level Yin Yang Realm powerhouse. The Fan Family is terrifying. They can actually make such a powerhouse guard the door."

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the cold guard at the top of the stairs.

There was no fear on his face. Instead, it was filled with excitement.

"Brother Ling, there's really no need. The 10th level is good enough."

Ji Luoyu hurriedly shouted when she saw Ling Xiao injured.

She didn't want anything to happen to Ling Xiao because of her.

"Luoyu, stand aside and watch. A battle isn't just about strength. This person has been guarding the stairs for many years. He's been out of touch for too long. His battle style is outdated."

Ling Xiao smiled. "Although I might not be able to defeat him, there's still a 30% chance of passing the stairs he's guarding."

"Oh?"

The guard looked at Ling Xiao with a smile and said, "According to the rules, as long as you can pass through the stairs that I'm guarding, you'll be considered to have succeeded. You and your friends can go up.

However, can you really do it? "

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