"Looks like I have no choice but to use that technique …"
Xuanyuan Cheng was getting more and more exhausted as the battle progressed, and he could only heave a resigned sigh in the end.
Even though he was at the Half-Step Soul Formation Stage, he had never used the power of his domain in battle as it was very easy for him to lose control of his domain.
However, he was only one step away from the Hall of Fame.
He was being forced into a corner by a Return to Void Stage Celestial Immortal, and if he didn't use his domain now, he would most likely be defeated …
The Celestial Immortal took advantage of a gap in his defenses and launched a punch toward Xuanyuan Cheng's opening.
The force of the fist landing in the air was like a sound wave cannonball that shot out.
A projection of a black and white fish suddenly appeared beneath Xuanyuan Cheng's feet. At the same time, his eyes were as calm as still water, as if they contained all things in this world as a mystical power enshrouded his entire body.
Boom! The fist was deflected.
"I …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Xuanyuan Cheng's expression shifted as he yelled, "Look out!"
His voice had only just fallen when a resounding boom erupted!
A terrifying explosion swept through the entire Immortal Spirit Tower as boundless flames, devastating shockwaves, and destructive power erupted at the same time, making the entire space feel as if doomsday had arrived!
An Lin was prepared, but he was still blasted to the ground by the terrifying explosion.
Xu Xiaolan was quite sensitive to flames, and she was able to instantly summon her flames to protect her body, thereby allowing her to be the least affected and only be knocked back a few steps by the shockwaves.
The flames dissipated.
Xuanyuan Cheng coughed uncontrollably, and his white robe was in tatters. His long, flowing hair had been charred black, and his handsome face was as black as charcoal.
Where was his divine-intent opponent?
He had already been reduced to ashes …
"Waah …" An aggrieved wail sounded.
Su Qianyun's blue dress had also been charred black and tattered. Her fair and delicate skin had been scorched red, and her intricate little face had also turned black. White smoke billowed out of her mouth as she screamed.
"Xuan! Yuan! Liu Qianhuan had also been dealt a heavy blow. Her eyes were filled with rage as she glared at Xuanyuan Cheng with gritted teeth.
Xuanyuan Cheng lowered his head in shame. "I … I didn't control myself well. It's my fault. I'm sorry."
He really didn't know that the spell technique would go out of control so quickly. The last time he sparred with An Lin, it clearly didn't go out of control so quickly … He was able to use the Dao of Myriad Spirit Taichi to divert most of the explosive energy during the explosion, but the others couldn't …
Xuanyuan Cheng was very depressed. He did not know what had happened to him. He had actually comprehended a personal domain like the Dao.
The combination of the myriad spirits and the explosion symbolized life and destruction, which was in line with the Taiji Dao.
However, his explosions were more than ten thousand spirits. He had basically reached the point where he would explode when he was excited …
Hopefully, he would be able to fix this flaw by the time he reached the Soul Formation Stage.
After the explosion, Su Qianyun immediately used a spell technique to conceal herself. She then used a Body Cleansing Technique to clean herself and changed into a new set of clothes. Only then did she land the final blow on the divine-intent being closest to Big Brother Cheng, who was on the brink of death from the explosion.
All of them had passed the trial on the eightieth level of the Immortal Spirit Tower!
The students outside the Immortal Spirit Tower were already in an uproar as countless people discussed excitedly among themselves.
"Classmate Xuanyuan Cheng is so handsome! Especially after he self-detonated, I'm extremely moved by his well-built muscles …" A female student wore a starry-eyed expression.
There were also some female students who had different opinions. "How did my Adonis go from a handsome man to an explosive maniac? My Adonis … I can't accept this! "
A disappointed expression appeared on a male student's face. "Why are Liu Qianhuan and Su Qianyun's clothes so good …"
Of course, there were also some students who were discussing cultivation.
"I felt like that melee combat immortal's fist technique was very compatible with my Battle Tyrant Fist, and I was enlightened."
"There are so many supremely talented third-year students. Not only has An Lin made it into the Hall of Fame, but Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, and Su Qianyun have also made it into the Hall of Fame, and they're only in their third year …"
"That's right! Wang Xuanzhan was so domineering back then, but he only made it into the Hall of Fame in his fourth year. They're way too powerful!"
"Thank God we still have Liu Qianhuan. Otherwise, it would be a real tragedy for us to watch our juniors take on the trial."
"What do you guys think Liu Qianhuan will be able to pass this time?"
…
Within the Immortal Spirit Tower, Bai Zhong looked on at the five students with a weary expression. He didn't want to say anything more about the explosions just then, nor did he want to yell at them.
Losing control again … losing control again …
If they were so bad * ss, why didn't they just go to heaven and clear the Immortal Spirit Tower?!
Bai Zhong had a lot of pent-up anger in his heart, and he had repeatedly said that he wouldn't do it again. However, when he made a mistake, it was always someone else who would take the blame.
Considering the fact that Su Qianyun clearly had the upper hand in her battle against the divine-intent combat immortals, Bai Zhong couldn't be bothered to deal with her divine-intent combat immortals anymore. After all, it was quite tiring for him to repeat the same words every time he had to scold someone!
Furthermore, they no longer had a chance to influence one another in the trials after the eightieth level.
Bai Zhong didn't waste any more time with words as he brought out eighteen number badges. "First of all, congratulations on making it into the Hall of Fame of the university.
"Next, these are the entry badges for levels eighty-one to ninety-eight. Due to the limitations on the number of divine-intent combat immortals, you can only choose three different levels, and you can't choose the same level as everyone else. Now, you can choose a level, and I'll let you choose the next one after passing the trial. "
An Lin asked with a curious expression, "There are ninety-nine levels in the Immortal Spirit Tower, why isn't there a ninety-ninth level badge?"
Bai Zhong harrumphed coldly. "If you want to reach the ninety-ninth level, you have to pass the ninety-eighth level first! Ever since the Immortal Spirit Tower was first opened, no one has ever been able to pass the ninety-eighth level. Don't be too ambitious, young man! "
Bai Zhong couldn't help but start lecturing everyone again.
Everyone knew that they only had three chances. Each time they passed, they would be rewarded handsomely. In fact, they might even receive recognition from the divine-intent combat immortals and receive an inheritance of a battle spell technique.
If they failed on their first attempt, they would be teleported out of the Immortal Spirit Tower. Wouldn't that be a waste of their next two chances?
Su Qianyun timidly chose level eighty-one, while Xuanyuan Cheng also wanted to test the waters and chose level eighty-two.
Liu Qianhuan picked herself up from where she had fallen, and she resolutely chose the eighty-seventh level.
Xu Xiaolan paused momentarily before picking up the badge for level eighty-six.
An Lin immediately picked up the badge for level ninety-two without any hesitation.
Bai Zhong pursed his lips at the sight of An Lin's confident expression. "Then I wish you all the best!"
He waved a sleeve through the air as he spoke, teleporting everyone to different levels of the tower.
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