On the seventieth level of the Immortal Spirit Tower, there were only eight people left standing.
Liu Qianhuan, Liu Yuan, Tang Ximen, Zuo Qiubing, An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, and Su Qianyun.
Tang Ximen looked up into the sky with a scorching light in his eyes. "I'm no longer the same person I was a year ago. This time, I'm definitely going to pass the seventieth level!"
An Lin was also getting a little excited. To be able to defeat Senior Student Tang a year ago, the divine-intents on this level were most likely going to be quite powerful.
Outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, a gigantic screen of water appeared in the air, displaying the scenes taking place within the Immortal Spirit Tower.
There were still several thousand students who had already awakened, and all of them chose to spectate the battles taking place within the tower.
Even though they were unable to participate in the battles in person, being able to spectate the battles between the prodigies and the divine-intents would still be beneficial to their own cultivation.
"There are only two people left in our cohort."
"The third-year students are so freakishly talented. They've already made up half of the entire Immortal Spirit Tower."
"Do you guys think Senior Student Liu Yuan will be able to make it into the Hall of Fame?"
"It'll be difficult … He's only at the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage."
…
Just as all the students were discussing among themselves.
Boom! Vital energy suddenly surged in the air above the Immortal Spirit Tower, and eight extremely powerful figures appeared in the air.
An excited expression appeared on An Lin's face. All of these divine-intents belonged to Return to Void Stage mighty figures. No wonder Senior Student Tang was defeated. In terms of power, they were on a completely different level!
Even though this was only a wisp of divine-intents, An Lin and the others were all weakened by a hundredfold, so this was going to be a very challenging battle.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sound of something tearing through the air rang out, and the eight Divine Senses immediately began fighting as soon as they appeared.
The divine-intents charging toward An Lin was a man wielding a metal hammer.
He swung the hammer down upon An Lin with an extremely powerful aura, as if a mountain over ten thousand feet tall were crashing down upon An Lin.
An Lin's blood essence surged as he looked at the oncoming attack, and he felt as if the Earth Lotus Supreme Skill within his body had been activated. This was the boundless power of the earth.
Evidently, the hammer-wielding man had also grasped a trace of this level of power.
"Good!" An Lin was excited.
This was the feeling of fighting against experts and accumulating combat experience.
A golden lotus flower appeared on his forehead, and his Earth Lotus Supreme Skill was activated on its own under the guidance of his body of the War God. His fist began to glow with a golden light, and a vast and powerful aura erupted forth, causing the space around him to congeal momentarily.
This was the first time An Lin had unleashed the power of the initial success stage of the body of the War God. He felt that the enemy in front of him was worthy of this move.
As the hammer fell, distorted ripples appeared in the space.
An Lin threw a punch directly at the iron hammer that was coming straight at him. The golden light carried boundless strength.
Rumble!
A deafening explosion resounded.
The golden light collided with the hammer, and a terrifying shockwave erupted forth. The terrifying power imbued within the golden light instantly pulverized both the hammer and its wielder.
Then, before the power of the golden light dissipated, it shot out in a straight line into the distance, leaving behind a shockingly powerful golden trail in the sky.
Boom! Another deafening boom erupted.
A sword-wielding woman was struck by the golden light, and her body flew back before crashing into the wall of the pagoda as her body slowly dissipated.
An Lin stared at the scenes unfolding before his eyes with a dumbstruck expression. "I, I just killed a double-kill?"
Tang Ximen was also dumbstruck.
He gripped his longsword and stared blankly at An Lin. His expression seemed to be saying, "Who am I? Where am I? How did my opponent suddenly die?"
He was clearly in the middle of a fierce battle when his opponent was blasted to death by a streak of golden light. What was he supposed to do?
Outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, all of the students also drew a sharp intake of breath.
"Is this what it means to kill two birds with one stone? That's insane!"
"The Tamer of Divine Lightning is truly terrifying!"
"God An really is one of the most powerful cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Tower. But what's going to happen to Junior Student Tang now?"
"If he intentionally interfered in a battle between other students, he would be expelled from the Immortal Spirit Tower. However, God An accidentally killed his opponent because he was too bad * ss, so he shouldn't be disqualified, right? "
…
An Lin and Tang Ximen looked at each other with dumbstruck expressions.
At this moment, a white-robed elderly man appeared between the two of them. He was none other than the guardian and administrator of the restricted area, Bai Zhong.
Bai Zhong's face convulsed imperceptibly as he looked at An Lin and Tang Ximen.
He turned to Tang Ximen first before asking in a solemn voice, "Did you conspire with him?"
Tang Ximen was on the verge of tears upon hearing this. "No way! I didn't know anything! I was in the middle of a fierce battle, and the monster was somehow snatched away … "
Bai Zhong then turned to An Lin. "You did it on purpose?"
An Lin shook his head vehemently. "I really didn't do it on purpose. I just didn't control my strength properly …"
Bai Zhong took a deep breath before roaring with rage, "How old are you? You can't even control your strength properly?! What if you accidentally injure innocent living beings when you're fighting near a crowd?! How can a person who doesn't even know how much power he has, understand his own Dao? "
"And you!" Bai Zhong pointed at Tang Ximen before pointing at An Lin. "Can't you two put some distance between yourselves? There's so much space here, and your strength has been restricted to one percent. How can you two put so much distance between yourselves? "
Bai Zhong continued his rant while Tang Ximen and An Lin nodded with indignation on their faces.
After this brutal lesson, Bai Zhong finally vented his negative emotions and heaved a forlorn sigh. "Don't do it again!"
His body disappeared on the spot as he spoke.
An Lin heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and he turned to Tang Ximen with an apologetic expression. "Sorry for interrupting your battle, Senior Student Tang."
Tang Ximen shook his head blankly. "No, it's fine."
He then looked around with a dazed expression. "Did I pass the seventieth level just like that?"
"Congratulations, Senior Student Tang." An Lin smiled.
Tang Ximen pursed his lips. "I just wanted to prove that I'm different from last year. I do feel a little different now. After all, I've finally passed the seventieth level … But why don't I feel happy about it … "
An Lin: "…"
An Lin didn't know what to say.
Senior Student Tang didn't seem to be very pleased with this assist that he had accidentally provided …
Before they knew it, Xu Xiaolan, Liu Qianhuan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun, and Zuo Qiubing had also concluded their battles.
The fifth-year elite, Liu Yuan, was only at the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage, and he was gradually losing in the face of a Return to Void Stage divine intent battle.
However, his eyes were glowing, and he was feeling more and more elated as he battled. It was clear that he had reaped many rewards from his battles.
Fifteen minutes later, Liu Yuan was defeated.
He looked toward the Immortal Spirit Tower with a hint of disappointment. In the end, he still wouldn't be able to leave his mark on the University Hall of Fame before he graduated …
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