Too powerful.
The world changed. Many powerhouses were watching from the void.
The pinnacle powerhouses of the True Martial Continent were all looking in the direction of the Demons.
Blood filled the sky.
Something changed.
But …
Could the blood of the Demons advance further?
Could it cover the entire True Martial Continent?
That would depend on whether they could break through the last floor.
…
Long Fei stepped into the tenth floor and was shocked by everything in front of him.
The Demon Emperor was imprisoned by the barrier.
An old man in a purplish-black robe coldly looked at Longfei. An incomparably powerful force emanated from his body. As soon as he stepped in, Longfei felt an incomparably powerful pressure.
Uncomfortable!
His mind was trembling.
His sea of consciousness was tumbling.
Long Fei felt his mouth was dry.
The old man stepped forward and said, "The tenth floor, the Demonic World!"
Long Fei suppressed the chill in his heart and said, "How do I pass?"
The old man smiled and said, "Simple, beat me and you pass the test of the tenth floor."
Long Fei's heart tightened.
From the first to the ninth floor, there was no real competition of strength. It was all support skills and secret realms.
A competition of strength!
Long Fei was at a great disadvantage.
No matter how strong the Mahayana realm was, he couldn't be a match for a True Martial realm powerhouse.
This was a realm that could not be surpassed.
Long Fei took a deep breath, made a gesture and said, "Please!"
The Demon Emperor immediately said, "Wait!"
The old man's eyes were fierce.
Long Fei looked at the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor said, "Kid, you can't win this floor. Your cultivation is too weak. My master is at the peak of the True Martial Realm, just a little bit away from the True Martial Emperor realm. You can't be a match for him."
The old man smiled coldly and said, "It's useless to tell him that. He has no choice now."
"Or die!"
"Or die!"
"He has no choice but to die!"
It was the last floor. Long Fei had no way out.
No matter what.
He would still die!
The Devil Emperor didn't care about what the old man said. He looked at Long Fei seriously and said, "You are not his match. Remember, you are not his match."
"This is the magic tower!"
"Devil Tower!"
"He is the Keeper of the Tower, understand?"
"He is the guardian of the tenth floor. Do you understand?"
The words of the Demon Emperor made Long Fei a little confused, he did not understand.
However!
Since he had come this far, and since the reward was four times, Long Fei had to give it a try even if he had to die!
He nodded and said, "No matter what, I will take the risk!"
"Hahaha …"
"Gamble? Did you have a chance? Gambling requires capital. Do you have it? Boy, you're not a member of the Demons, so … it's impossible for you to pass through the ten-story demonic tower! "The old man was incomparably cold and arrogant.
Long Fei's eyes turned sinister. "Capital?"
"What do you mean by capital?"
"I can go all the way to the ninth floor, is that considered capital?" Long Fei's heart was filled with anger. He hated people talking about capital and qualifications the most.
"Who in the Demons can do that?"
"Can you?"
"If not, then laozi is considered capital?" Long Fei stared at the old man and said fiercely.
This made the old man lose face.
It made him feel that Long Fei was ruthlessly slapping the Demons in the face.
"Hehe …"
His eyes were sinister, his joints were exploding, and waves of energy rushed towards Long Fei like a raging tide. The old man said sinisterly: "You dare to be arrogant in front of this old man?"
"Humph!"
"You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Fei suddenly moved, the power of the Mahayana Stage completely erupted, and he roared, "Less nonsense!"
"Shua!"
His figure was like lightning.
A gust of wind blew under his feet, and he instantly landed in front of the old man.
The Demon Emperor was shocked, "Mahayana Stage?"
"Good kid!"
"Breaking through from the Wild Body Realm to the Mahayana Stage, amazing!"
He couldn't help but praise.
However …
The corner of the old man's mouth turned cold as he sneered, "So what if you're in the Mahayana Stage? You still have to die! "
Without waiting for Long Fei's attack, the old man's body suddenly grew, instantly turning into a giant. In that instant, he flipped his right hand.
"Rumble!"
An incomparably huge palm came crashing down, covering everything with a palm!
It was as if a layer of heaven was crushing down.
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"Hualala …"
Space was shattering.
Long Fei's reaction was also extremely fast. He wanted to launch a sneak attack, but he realized that his speed was far inferior to the old man's. He immediately moved his left arm, "Heavenly Fire!"
"Rumble!"
His left arm burned.
The Gigantic Que Sword was summoned as well, the Flame Sword Qi burning.
A sword pierced the sky!
Long Fei's legs sank as he rose from the ground.
Both of his hands gripped the Gigantic Que Sword tightly as he pierced towards the huge palm.
"Come!"
"Do it!"
"Rumble!"
The sword stabbed forward. In this situation, no matter how strong the palm's defense was, it would still be injured. After all, the Gigantic Que Sword was incomparably sharp, and it was also a Spirit Weapon from the Primordial Realm.
In this situation, even if it couldn't pierce through the palm, the old man would still be injured.
However …
The moment the Gigantic Que Sword stabbed into the palm.
A wave of energy rushed down.
Long Fei's mind felt as if it was about to be torn apart, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and a damage of 18,000 floated up above Long Fei's head.
"F * ck!"
A third of his HP!
It was gone just like that!
The attack hadn't even landed, it was just the impact of the Strength Qi.
What kind of power was this?
Long Fei's heart tightened, but … At this time, he did not dodge. He still used all his strength to face it head-on. He was not afraid.
Just do it!
"Ahh …"
The old man laughed coldly, and said: "You overestimate yourself!"
His palm sank.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
Wave after wave of power came crashing down, and the power was crazily superimposing, constantly increasing and becoming heavier. Under the huge palm, Long Fei felt as if the sky had collapsed.
Long Fei held the hilt of the sword tightly.
His body continued to press down.
The Gigantic Que Sword was trembling, and the Flame Sword Qi on it was also flickering, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
The power was too strong.
The power of the True Martial Realm was too strong.
It was useless even if Long Fei had a Divine Weapon.
The level of the realm limited everything!
No matter how strong the Gigantic Que Sword was, it couldn't block it.
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Long Fei was constantly being pressed down by the powerful force. Even so, he did not loosen his grip. Looking at the ground, his heart sank, "Let me see how hard your palm is!"
His body fell.
He landed on the ground at an incomparably fast speed.
The tip of the Gigantic Que Sword faced upwards.
Long Fei injected his true essence, and the veins on his forehead bulged as he said solemnly: "Come!"
It was like a nail.
However …
The old man's huge palm did not care at all, and heavily slammed down.
"Buzz!"
The Gigantic Que Sword bent.
The place that was originally repaired by Princess Sha Yue gradually cracked. "Kacha, kacha …"
The crack was expanding.
Half a second!
"Bam!"
The sword broke.
There was only half of the Gigantic Que Sword left. At this time, the huge palm heavily slammed down.
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