"Continue."
With that, it calmed down.
Feng Hao, "......"
"Senior, what do I need to do to reach the ninth floor?"
Taking a deep breath, he looked up and found that the entire space was independent. There were no stairs or teleportation formations. How was he supposed to reach the ninth floor?
"You'll know soon," Lil 'Tower replied casually.
As soon as it finished speaking, there was a sudden throbbing in the air. Then, a figure appeared with rolling black mist.
"Demonic Qi?"
Feeling the aura, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed and his expression became solemn.
The strength of the demonic Qi was actually at rank 5 Origin realm.
"Fight."
As the figure appeared, Lil 'Tower spoke again. Then, the figure seemed to have received an order and directly attacked without any nonsense.
"Alright, then fight."
Feng Hao did not dawdle. His expression became serious, and his rank 4 Origin realm aura completely erupted. He clenched his fist and prepared to meet the figure.
However, with a thought, the aura that was exploding out was instantly suppressed.
He wanted to test the strength of his body.
"Boom!"
The figure was very fast. Almost as soon as Feng Hao retracted his aura, it had already arrived before him. Feng Hao also threw a punch out of reflex. The two collided, and a shockwave spread out. They flew back at the same time.
They were evenly matched.
Such a powerful collision would probably destroy an entire continent if it happened outside. But in this tower, it was not affected at all. It did not even shake.
"Again."
However, Feng Hao was not in the mood to think about this right now. The anger that he had been suppressing all these days exploded. With a growl, he attacked first.
"Bang …"
They clashed again, neither giving way to the other. For a moment, the two of them actually began to fight. Because their speed was too fast, the entire space was filled with their figures. Apart from the sound of their bodies colliding, ordinary experts couldn't even see where they were.
"This kid actually discovered that using divine power to fight will only make his opponent stronger. His mentality is not bad."
As the two fought fiercely, only Lil 'Tower seemed to be completely unaffected. It did not even move an inch and did not forget to praise.
As the Tower Spirit, it naturally knew the rules of this place best. It did not say anything because it wanted Feng Hao to suffer a little.
However, it did not know that Feng Hao's original intention was to use his Origin Energy to fight. He just wanted to test how strong his physical body was. He did not expect that there would be such a rule.
A stroke of luck?
"His physical body experienced the pressure of the Emperor's Road's will outside. Not only did he not die, but he even broke through. His willpower is pretty good as well."
Small Tower continued to talk to itself.
"However, its moves are too simple and it only knows how to use brute force. It would be difficult for it to even defeat this Divine Soul clone, much less reach the ninth layer."
Feng Hao: "…"
Although his voice was soft, with Feng Hao's realm, he could hear everything clearly. Moreover, he didn't try to hide his voice at all, so it was hard not to hear him.
"Kid, do you know what the ultimate power is?"
As it spoke, Small Tower suddenly raised its voice, and actually opened its mouth to ask Feng Hao, who was in the midst of battle.
"I don't know."
Feng Hao did not have the time to think about this. Because he had been distracted earlier, he had already been hit several times by the black figure. Now that the blood in his body was difficult to suppress, he could only passively defend.
However, although he did not understand Small Tower's words, he still gave a simple reply. After all, he was still in its territory. If his attitude was not good, it would make things difficult for him.
Moreover, the figure in the first layer was already so strong. Wouldn't the higher layers be even more difficult? If Small Tower could give him some pointers, wouldn't it be good for him to have another breakthrough?
"I knew you don't know, and I won't tell you."
Unexpectedly, Small Tower seemed to know what Feng Hao was thinking. After whetting his appetite enough, it suddenly let go, almost angering Feng Hao to the point of coughing up blood.
"What a pity. I only have power, but I don't know how to use it. What a waste, what a waste."
In the end, Small Tower said slowly and did not speak again.
However, these words caused Feng Hao's heart to tremble, and his pupils constricted.
That's right. His body had already broken through to the 5th level of Origin realm, so his power would obviously become stronger. This was something that everyone knew.
However, after clashing with the black figure, he clearly felt that his power was not as great as it. It had not even reached the 5th level of Origin realm.
Why was this?
Feng Hao did not understand. Confusion flashed through his eyes.
Bang!
However, the black figure did not give him the chance to think. A punch landed on his stomach, and it immediately churned. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Something's wrong with his power. It's clearly just pure power, so why is it stronger than mine?"
Feeling the constant pain from his stomach, Feng Hao actually felt like he could not defeat it.
"You call that power? Not brute force? "
As if it was mocking him, Small Tower's voice rang out with deep disdain.
"Power? Brute force? "
Feng Hao was flustered. He had no idea what Small Tower was saying. Was brute force not power?
Bang!
Feng Hao was sent flying again. His face paled.
"There's no difference between this punch and the punch from before. There's no increase in power?"
Although he was sent flying, Feng Hao could clearly feel that the power of the black figure's punch had remained the same. It was neither strong nor weak.
"How did he do this?"
Feng Hao was shocked. Even Monarchs could not maintain their power at the same level. At the very least, there would be a slight fluctuation.
However, this black figure could. Thinking back to the countless clashes before, he discovered that it had not changed at all.
"Hiss … completely controlling power. How is this possible?"
Feng Hao could not believe it. In such a high-frequency battle, the power had not changed at all. It was like a perpetual motion machine.
It had to be said that even a single breath, a single heartbeat, or even a single change in thought could affect the power of the fist. It would not always remain the same.
However, this black shadow was able to do it, and it was flawless, without the slightest bit of disorder.
"Perfection is the limit of power."
Seeing that Feng Hao had finally comprehended in this direction, a small crack appeared on the middle three layers of the tower. It seemed to speak from a mouth.
"Perfect control of power?"
Hearing this, Feng Hao seemed to have comprehended something. He clenched his fists and flew out again in the next moment.
In this short while, Feng Hao had already been hit no less than ten times. However, after he stopped retreating, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Come, let me feel the perfect power."
After saying this, he completely gave up on defense. He closed his eyes and allowed the black figure to continuously hit him.
"Good lad, you actually used this method to feel power. What a … fool."
Seeing Feng Hao's self-mutilating behavior, even Small Tower, which had lived for countless years, could not help but curse. It was obvious how shocked it was.
However, it had to admit that this method was indeed the fastest and easiest way to comprehend the limit of power.
If he could not comprehend it, he could feel it and then comprehend it. Wasn't this a shortcut?
Although it was a little exhausting.
In just a short while, Feng Hao was beaten to the point where he was barely breathing.
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