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Chapter 618

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An Lin was getting tired of using Emperor Ziwei's spell techniques, so he decided to use his fists instead.

A series of sandbag-sized fists crashed into Emperor Ziwei's body, sweeping up bursts of golden shockwaves that caused the entire Immortal Spirit Tower to tremor slightly.

This was the legendary Tower Quaking.

Emperor Ziwei's face was already swollen and bruised, and his clothes were in disarray. He looked nothing like the emperor of the Celestial Court.

When had he ever been beaten so badly before? From birth until now, he had always been a proud dragon, and he was always the one beating the crap out of everyone else.

But now … An Lin had given him a taste of what it felt like to be bashed. Furthermore, he was completely defenseless, and he felt as if he had fallen from the clouds into hell …

"How does it feel? Does it feel good to be rubbed into the ground? Hmm? "

An Lin vented his negative emotions as he rained down punches.

Perhaps this is retribution … Emperor Ziwei thought to himself.

Finally, he was unable to endure the relentless barrage of attacks, and his body began to crumble.

An Lin faltered slightly upon seeing this, and he immediately stopped his attacks.

"You won, Classmate An Lin," Emperor Ziwei said with a smile.

Even though he was in an extremely sorry state, he still maintained his graceful demeanor.

An Lin extended a salute. "Senior Ziwei, this was only a sparring match. You wouldn't mind, would you?"

He was feeling extremely uneasy. Even though everything was for the sake of his mission, it was still a fact that he had bashed Emperor Ziwei! If Emperor Ziwei decided to come after him after he had provoked such a lofty and mighty figure, then he would be screwed!

"This was only a small sparring match, and you defeated me with your own strength. I'm not that petty." Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. "I'm very surprised by your strength. I look forward to your performance in the future."

An Lin felt like Emperor Ziwei was very considerate.

Hmm … After getting beaten up, he even praises me. How nice!

Emperor Ziwei's divine sense completely dissipated.

On the ninety-ninth level of the Immortal Spirit Tower, An Lin stood alone like an invincible War God.

Sunlight shone through the window onto his body, enveloping him in a layer of golden radiance, making his figure appear even taller and more imposing in the eyes of the crowd.

"The North Pole Emperor lost. The emperor of the Celestial Court was defeated just like that. I still can't believe it. Just how did An Lin do it?"

"God An really won! He really did it! "

"The Immortal Spirit Tower has been cleared by Classmate An Lin on his own! This is huge news! This is definitely huge news! This is something that will be sung throughout the entire Celestial Court and even the entire Kingdom of the Nine States!"

"I'm so lucky to be able to witness such a great moment!"

"Skipping class to watch the battle here is the wisest decision I've made this year!"

"Ka ka ka …"

Some students even took out their phones or photographic artifacts to take pictures of the figure in the water ripples.

"An Lin, An Lin …"

Some retarded superfan began to chant An Lin's name at the top of his lungs.

Gradually, more and more people began to chime in, and their voices converged to form a tidal wave.

"An Lin! An Lin … "

In the end, the chant of "An Lin" erupted into the heavens.

This was the most direct expression of emotion that the students had toward the man who had fallen over and over again and stood up again and again.

In that instant, An Lin was the undisputed War God in their hearts!

A genuine smile blossomed on Xu Xiaolan's face as she looked around at the cries of the spectators.

She was feeling extremely proud of An Lin.

Even though An Lin was situated at the pinnacle of the Immortal Spirit Tower, he could still hear the cheers from below, and his heart was a little moved.

He had won … He had really done it! He had defeated a seemingly invincible foe!

Were these battles of great help to him? Of course they were! Furthermore, the benefits were immeasurable.

Being able to battle mighty figures who had attained the divine dao or even Dao Integration Stage mighty figures would not only drastically enhance one's combat prowess, but they would also be able to experience the power of the dao realm to the fullest. This would be immensely helpful in constructing one's own dao in the future.

Another thought suddenly occurred to An Lin.

He had passed the ninety-ninth level and defeated Emperor Ziwei, so what were the rewards for passing the ninety-ninth level?!

My God!

Emperor Ziwei had disappeared without a word, and he hadn't even received any benefits, let alone an inheritance.

How f * cking irresponsible was that?!

Right at this moment, Bai Zhong appeared before An Lin with an excited expression on his face. "Congratulations, Classmate An Lin, for passing the final level of the Immortal Spirit Tower and accomplishing an unprecedented feat. You are the pride of the Celestial Court, and your feats will be celebrated throughout the entire Celestial Court! Even throughout the entire Kingdom of the Nine States! "

An Lin glowered at Bai Zhong with a dark expression. "I don't care about fame."

Bai Zhong was a little confused as he looked at An Lin. "Why … Classmate An Lin, you don't seem very happy?"

"I just want to ask, I passed the ninety-ninth level, so where is my inheritance?" An Lin asked expressionlessly.

Bai Zhong's body shuddered, and his face convulsed slightly.

He suddenly came to a realization. That's right … he had passed the ninety-ninth level! Where was his inheritance? Even if there was no inheritance, there should at least be a reward, right?

But … no one had told him what the reward for passing the ninety-ninth level was!

After all, no one had even passed the ninety-eighth level …

"That's … a good question!" Bai Zhong clapped his hands together with a buoyant smile.

An Lin: "???"

"So?" An Lin asked.

"Hmm … we'll talk about that later …" Bai Zhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"F * ck who?" An Lin spoke with a solemn expression.

Bai Zhong was dumbstruck. "What?"

"So be it …" An Lin wore a disinterested expression as he said, "Just get me out of here."

Bai Zhong: "…"

So his elated congratulatory speech ended in such a strange and inexplicable manner?

Bai Zhong's heart was crushed.

An Lin finally appeared outside the Immortal Spirit Tower, and he was warmly welcomed by all of his friends and tens of thousands of students.

"An Lin, are your wounds alright?" Xu Xiaolan made her way over to him with furrowed brows as she caressed the wound on An Lin's chest with her slender fingers.

Thanks to the self-healing power of the Evergreen Technique, the bleeding stopped.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

An Lin patted Xu Xiaolan's head with a warm smile on his face.

"An Lin, your performance has exceeded the limits of my imagination!" Tang Ximen also made his way over to An Lin with a scorching light in his eyes.

Never would he have thought that he would one day admire his junior disciple.

"You're the one who's limited your imagination." Xu Xiaolan pursed her lips.

"An Lin, you've given Senior Student Tang a new lease on life!" Xuanyuan Cheng praised with an elated expression.

Tang Ximen's expression darkened upon hearing this. "When did I become a salted fish? How can you talk to your senior like that? "

Everyone burst into raucous laughter.

The teachers and students slowly dispersed amid a mix of excitement and contentment.

Sword Immortal Dong Yi looked at An Lin with approval and admiration in his eyes. An Lin had done something that he would never be able to do, so it was impossible for him not to be impressed.

Thus, the journey to the Immortal Spirit Tower drew to a conclusion.

However, those legendary stories were destined to never be forgotten by people.

Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun, Xu Xiaolan, Liu Qianhuan, and even Tang Ximen, all of whom were legendary figures. All of their feats were being discussed enthusiastically by everyone.

Of course, there was also An Lin, who pummeled a Dao Integration Stage True God and passed through all ninety-nine levels of the Immortal Spirit Tower.

His appearance pushed the story of the Immortal Spirit Tower to the pinnacle, and it became a legendary story that spread throughout the entire Kingdom of the Nine States.

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