Princess Zi Ningjun could only barely hold on. Her heart was as calm as the wind and the moon. Even in such a dangerous situation, she was not afraid. She only remembered the opportunity that Shen Zhenyi had given her. She was not arrogant nor rash, only defending and not attacking.
— — since her master had expected this, he would naturally have a solution.
She only needed to temporarily protect herself and wait for her master to come to her rescue.
Shen Zhenyi looked at Princess Long and Cynanchum Chinense from his throne and slowly shook his head.
"Forget it, your performance is already not bad. If this drags on, Zi Ningjun will be in danger.
"Let's go!"
He waved his hand.
With a 'chi chi' sound, the hundreds of people surrounding Princess Long and Cynanchum Chinense were all stabbed in the chest. They did not even have time to scream before they died!
The leader of the black-robed men retreated in shock: "You … you are also an eighth level True God?"
In his opinion, unless it was an eighth level True God, who would have the strength to kill so many people in an instant?
"Take a guess."
Shen Zhenyi floated forward, not caring about him at all.
"Humph, even if you are lucky enough to escape, you can't escape death!"
"The experts in the pagoda have not made a move yet, you will not be able to escape!"
The black-robed man sneered.
He was already a puppet in the pagoda, so he was not afraid of death.
Shen Zhenyi smiled faintly.
"Who said I was going to escape?"
He looked at the ceiling and slowly moved forward.
Since he was already here, there was no need to leave. In this pagoda, the higher one went, the more experts there would be.
Just nice.
Let's use this as a test.
He slowly floated up.
"You are crazy!"
The black-robed man's eyes widened, not daring to believe the scene in front of him.
This person … was crazy to the point of death, right?
Does he really think that he is invincible just because he is an eighth level True God?
What a frog at the bottom of a well.
He did not need to go up two levels before he would encounter a large number of experts, and then …
— — he would die without a burial place!
Chi!
A sword ray fell.
It reaped the black-robed man's life.
Shen Zhenyi acted as if nothing had happened.
He patted the crystal throne and walked down from it. He said to Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long, "I'll be back soon. Stay here and don't leave."
His white clothes were whiter than snow, and he moved with a sword.
"Master, we will follow you."
"No need."
Shen Zhenyi shook his head but did not turn around.
"It won't take much effort."
As he spoke, he swung his sword and killed the three people who came out from the side, steadily rising up a bit.
In front of him, an old man in a white robe appeared and blocked his path. "Young man, your swordsmanship is not bad. However, if you want to go up the steeple, you are courting death."
"Although the obelisk leads to the top, it is divided into nine sections, and each section is considered a floor. The ninth floor is the lowest floor and there are no eighth level True Gods here. That's why you can do as you please. "
"If you go up further, you will reach the eighth floor, and there will be eighth level True Gods guarding here. Do you really want to die?"
Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly and said, "Could it be that you're going to let me live?"
Since he had displayed the strength of an eighth level True God, the people in the obelisk would definitely not let him go.
This old man was rambling on and on, but he was just stalling for time.
Shen Zhenyi did not care at all and continued to move forward.
There were a few Eighth Level True God experts in the eighth level, but most of them were Seventh Level True God soldiers. Shen Zhenyi continued to move upwards while casually killing people. Wherever he swung his sword, heads would fly.
The sword was not stained with blood.
The white-robed old man was dumbstruck. He was hoping that the few Eighth Level True Gods would be able to hold him back for a while, but who would have thought that they would lose their lives in the blink of an eye. Most probably, they didn't even see how Shen Zhenyi attacked.
"He has already reached the seventh floor!"
The white-robed old man was dumbfounded as he watched Shen Zhenyi kill an Eighth Level True God expert as if he was chopping an ant.
Could it be that he had not only just entered the eighth level True God Realm, but had also merged with heaven and earth? Was he an eighth level middle level expert?
How could the people outside the obelisk have so much spiritual energy to help them level up?
No … that's not right.
The white-robed old man stared at Shen Zhenyi's back and shouted in shock.
"He is leveling up here!"
With every floor, Shen Zhenyi's cultivation increased by a bit.
The experts on the seventh floor and below had no resistance at all. He displayed the strength of an eighth level True God Realm expert.
When he reached the sixth floor, there were also middle level experts in the obelisk.
However, Shen Zhenyi was still one level higher than them.
One level higher meant that he could send them to heaven with one sword.
Sixth floor.
Fifth floor.
Fourth floor.
Shen Zhenyi didn't even need to expend much effort to break through three levels. When he killed the strongest expert on the fourth level, he had already surpassed the middle stage of the eighth level of the True God Realm and stepped into the great completion stage.
"This … how is this possible?"
The white-robed old man groaned in disbelief.
The survivors on every floor followed behind Shen Zhenyi with trepidation, not daring to provoke him again. They could only watch as he became stronger and stronger, and more and more impossible to resist.
He didn't need a second sword to kill!
This was the most powerful Holy Land of Martial Arts, the obelisk!
Did he think that he was in a place with high status?
Someone said in a trembling voice, "Even if he has accumulated enough strength, breaking through to the eighth level is already his limit. There are so many experts on the third floor and above. There are also many who have reached the great success stage. I don't believe that he can still be so arrogant."
The white-robed old man remained silent. He couldn't believe it, as if he was living in a dream.
"Chi!"
However, Shen Zhenyi was still as arrogant as ever.
He waved his hand and slashed the strongest guardian on the third floor, splashing a few drops of blood on his white robe.
"That's Zhu Jie!"
Someone cried out in alarm.
He was the legendary Sword Saint. He had lived in seclusion in the obelisk for a long time. His cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, so he could become the strongest on the third floor.
However, he still couldn't block Shen Zhenyi's sword.
Back then, when Shen Zhenyi revealed his amazing swordsmanship in Xuantian City, there were people who compared him with Zhu Jie. Who would have thought that today, this great senior would be killed by him in one strike? Shen Zhenyi was afraid that Shen Zhenyi would not remember his name.
"But this is the first time that his robe is splashed with blood!"
A sharp-eyed individual cried out loudly and said crazily, "This means that he already can't completely control himself. Zhu Jie is pressuring him, and this is only the third floor. When he reaches the second floor, those old seniors and old monsters will definitely give him a good show!"
They entered the second floor.
Shen Zhenyi's speed of improvement had indeed slowed down a lot.
When someone pounced on him, he would still kill them with a single sword, but there would be more blood on his body.
When he finished killing on the second floor, his white robe was blooming like peach blossoms, like the spring sun.
"He definitely won't make it on the first floor!"
Some people still had extravagant hopes.
However, Shen Zhenyi would only extinguish their hopes.
Even if it was the experts on the first floor, he would still kill them with one sword.
Even if the blood on his body was blooming brightly, he himself was still unscathed.
"This world …"
"How can there be such a person?"
Everyone let out a cry of despair.
No one had ever thought that there would be a person who could kill through the entire obelisk with one sword.
Today, they saw it.
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