Inside the Evil Sky Tower, the sinister and terrifying aura had an absolute suppression on the True Yuan of ordinary experts.
The Void God Realm Kings present felt as if the True Yuan in their bodies had been locked down.
The more one resisted, the more powerful that invisible oppressive might would be.
Therefore:
Zhao Feng made a very smart decision. He didn't care about the True Yuan in his body and allowed the aura to suppress him.
In this situation, he felt less pressure.
Wah! Plop!
On the other hand, one of the Void God Realm Kings instinctively circulated his True Yuan and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
The difference in strength was shown as soon as they entered the Evil Sky Tower.
The people at the very front were Xuanyuan Wen, Zhao Feng, Nan Gongsheng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao.
After them were the Peak-tier Kings like the Ninth Prince and company.
Behind them were Domain-level Kings like Luo Zun and the normal Kings.
"The power within the Evil Sky Tower isn't something we can touch …."
"No wonder even Xin Wuheng failed."
Some of the normal Kings only took a few steps, and their faces became bright red as they started to plan on retreating.
They could only watch as the people at the very front went deeper and deeper.
"The Purple-Haired Demonic Duo can walk to the very front? Zhao Feng's cultivation hasn't even reached the King level yet …."
Luo Zun had an unhappy expression.
Xuanyuan Wen was able to walk to the very front because his cultivation was the strongest. Being an Emperor of a four-star power, his strength surpassed normal Emperors.
Zhao Yufei had the Spiritual Race bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races, so her body was extremely unique.
Mo Dongyao also had the protection of the Ancient God weapon, so it was reasonable.
However, it was incredible that Zhao Feng and Nan Gongsheng were able to walk to the very front.
"Comparatively speaking, that aura suppresses True Yuan the most, followed by Soul Intent and physical body."
Zhao Feng was very calm.
In terms of Soul Intent, only Xuanyuan Wen could be compared to him.
In terms of physical body, Zhao Feng's 5th level of the Sacred Lightning Body could crush almost all the other Kings present.
After completely giving up control of his True Essence, Zhao Feng was actually more relaxed than most people.
Of course, Nan Gongsheng was the most unreasonable.
Nan Gongsheng's cultivation, body, and Soul Intent weren't at the peak, but he was at the very front.
Furthermore.
As he walked, there was a sense of elegance in his steps, and the evil energy in his body became restless and active.
Zhao Feng realized that the wicked aura within the Evil Sky Tower didn't seem to have any effect on Nan Gongsheng.
Nan Gongsehng licked his lips with excitement and anticipation.
After a while.
The group of Kings slowly entered the second floor of the Evil Sky Tower.
The second floor of the Evil Sky Tower.
Everyone discovered some valuable treasures. There was a table, a chair, a book, and a painting in front of them. They were all extraordinary.
Some of the items emitted an aura that wasn't any weaker than a Demigod Artifact.
However …
The God's Forbidden Formation in the Evil Sky Tower was complete, and there were almost no flaws.
Even if there were traces to follow, under the suppression of the remnant God Power, no one would be able to obtain them.
The pressure on the second layer was obviously much greater than that of the first layer.
The five at the very front weren't too bad.
The elite Kings at the back felt pressured, and their breathing quickened.
Apart from the unique suppression of True Yuan, the suppression of the Evil Sky Tower isn't as strong as the Ancient Dream Realm.
Zhao Feng's expression didn't change.
He often entered the Ancient Dream Realm to get used to the powerful pressure there.
With his powerful body and Soul Intent, it wasn't too hard for him to walk in the Evil Sky Tower.
Fifteen minutes later.
The five geniuses at the very front stepped onto the third floor of the Evil Sky Tower.
The scenery of the third floor changed once again, but it was still related to the life of the owner of the Evil Sky Tower.
No one had the time to pay attention to it, and they advanced step by step under the pressure.
At this moment.
The normal Kings at the back had already retreated in defeat. If they forced themselves, they might not even have the energy to leave.
Xuanyuan Wen and the other four didn't know how many floors there were in the Evil Sky Tower, so they continued to climb.
A while later.
Xuanyuan Wen, Zhao Feng, Nan Gongsehng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao stepped onto the fifth floor.
At this moment.
Sweat appeared on the forehead of someone as strong as Xuanyuan Wen, and Zhao Yufei's breathing quickened as her face went red.
"Everyone, I'll stay on the fifth floor for now."
Xuanyuan Wen gave a faint smile and suddenly sat down on the ground.
The other four paused. Xuanyuan Wen was clearly the strongest, so why wasn't he persisting?
"This aura doesn't fit with my cultivation system. I just want to stay here and feel the remnant aura of a God …. "
Shyness appeared on Xuanyuan Wen's handsome face.
Understanding appeared on Zhao Feng's face. He faintly understood why Xin Wuheng had failed.
There were many fortunes within Xie Yang Palace, but not all of them were suitable for everyone.
Xuanyuan Wen's Sky Suspension Palace was a four-star superpower of the Righteous Dao, and the wicked aura within the Evil Sky Tower didn't fit with his cultivation system.
Instead of taking the risk, it was better to retreat and feel the remnant aura of a God.
The so-called "Heavenly Divine Realm" was a realm that surpassed mortals and belonged to the realm of gods.
Legends.
After the Mystic Light Realm was the Heavenly Divine Realm. Once one broke through this realm and went through the God Tribulation, they would receive the recognition of Heaven and Earth and become a God.
The Ancient God Xie Yang was a God expert, and according to the legends, every God had their own Divine Realm.
However, this was a legend for normal experts.
The remnant aura of a God within the Evil Sky Tower obviously made the hearts of some King geniuses jump.
If they could obtain this power, they might be able to touch the domain of Gods.
Even Emperors and Mystic Light Realm Sacred Lords couldn't resist this temptation.
"It's a rare chance to feel the power of a God …."
Xuanyuan Wen closed his eyes.
After that:
Only four people remained at the first tier: Zhao Feng, Nan Gongsheng, Zhao Yufei, and Mo Dongyao.
Zhao Yufei's face was slightly pale-white when she stepped onto the sixth floor, but her Spiritual Race body was extremely unique and had strong resistance.
As for Mo Dongyao, she relied on the Ancient God weapon to protect herself.
"Yufei, Lady Mo, why don't you give up for now? The fortune in the Evil Sky Tower is unpredictable, and it might not be suitable for you. "
Zhao Feng said.
Even he might not have been able to reach the next level.
"Brother Feng, Senior Martial Brother Nan Gongsheng, be careful …."
Zhao Yufei didn't continue.
Maybe her Spiritual Race bloodline had a lot of potential, and she could climb even higher.
However, she could tell that the fortune in the Evil Sky Tower wasn't suitable for her.
"Sorry. I need to continue. This is what Senior Sword Saint wants. "
Mo Dongyao replied.
The tattered Ancient God sword in her hand released a faint green whirlpool that protected her.
"Fine."
Zhao Feng didn't force it.
After the Little Sword Saint gave up his physical body and soul to merge with the Ancient God weapon, his cultivation and mastery of the Dao of the Sword had reached an unbelievable level.
Ta! Ta!
Only Zhao Feng and company were left within the Evil Sky Tower, and they were slowly advancing.
Along the way:
The purple-and-blood-colored symbol on Nan Gongsheng's forehead started to flash. His hair was completely purple-and-blood-colored, and it was different from Zhao Feng's dreamy purple hair.
Weng ~ ~
A layer of purple-and-blood-colored silver appeared on Nan Gongsheng's body, and the power within his body started to move restlessly.
Of the three, Nan Gongsheng walked at the very front.
This was because the wicked and terrifying aura of a God within the Evil Sky Tower didn't suppress him much.
On the seventh floor:
"Nan Gongsheng, stop!"
A cold voice sounded from behind him. It came from the purple-haired youth covered in golden tattoos.
"Zhao Feng …!"
The excitement and urgency on Nan Gongsheng's face suddenly cooled down, and he felt a coldness that could freeze his soul.
At this moment:
The purple-haired youth's left eye was like a freezing pond that froze Nan Gongsheng's soul.
"How is this possible!? He can still use his eye-bloodline in the Evil Sky Tower!? "
Mo Dongyao was in disbelief.
Under the pressure of the Evil Sky Tower's God power, her Sword Dao Intent couldn't even leave her body.
Her other powers were even harder to use.
However, this youth was still able to use his eye-bloodline in this situation.
Nan Gongsheng's body shook under the gaze of Zhao Feng's left eye, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Hu ~ ~
Nan Gongsheng took a deep breath. His back was covered in sweat as he sat down and started to calm down.
"Zhao Feng, it's all thanks to you just now …."
Nan Gongsheng's expression was complicated, but it was filled with gratitude.
At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye had opened, and his purple hair blew in the wind. He radiated an ancient aura that made Gods and Devils avoid him.
Even the remnant aura of a God within the Evil Sky Tower couldn't suppress it; it didn't even dare to get close.
"The Ancient is broken, and the Ancient Gods fall, turning into trillions of dust …."
An ancient sigh seemed to resound in Zhao Feng's mind. Peng!
Peng!
In that instant, Zhao Feng's God's Spiritual Eye started to twitch, and the wicked aura nearby started to tremble uneasily.
At the same time.
On the highest floor of the Evil Sky Tower, a transparent purple-and-blood-colored figure exclaimed, "The aura of an ancient God! What does that eye-bloodline have to do with the Eight Great God Eyes? "
At this moment in time.
The gloomy and terrifying aura in the Evil Sky Tower lessened.
The seventh floor.
Nan Gongsheng's eyes started to clear, and his expression became calm as he nodded his head solemnly.
"Let's go."
The trio continued to head deeper into the Evil Sky Tower.
In the blink of an eye.
Two days passed.
After who knew how many floors, Zhao Feng and company finally reached the top.
The top floor of the Evil Sky Tower was empty. One could only see a black futon with the naked eye.
The pressure from the Deity Seat at the top had reached an extreme.
Zhao Feng's body became stiff and heavy. He was almost unable to move, and even breathing was extremely difficult.
Luckily.
His God's Spiritual Eye was the only place that wasn't affected.
"Watch out!"
Zhao Feng's eyebrows furrowed as he felt a powerful mental energy body. Even with his God's Spiritual Eye's immunity to the soul, he still felt uneasy.
Immediately.
His left eye began to scan the area, but his senses were blocked off by the remaining force of the Evil God.
Ta!
The purple-and-blood-colored symbol on Nan Gongsheng's forehead started to throb, and an extremely strong and intimate call made him walk toward the black futon at the center of the top floor.
Zhao Feng used his bloodline secret technique to try and stop him, but he was blocked by the remnant power of the Evil God.
He and Mo Dongyao watched as Nan Gongsheng walked up to the black futon and sat down on it as if he was the owner of the place.
Boom!
The instant Nan Gongsheng sat on the futon, the remnant God power within the Evil Sky Tower shook, and space itself seemed to collapse.
A forbidden aura swept across Xie Yang Palace with the Evil Sky Tower as the center and made countless beings tremble.
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