"Brother Ning, it's good that you're out. Let's go and barge into the ivory tower," Yang Yu said with joy when he saw Ning Yue come out.
"Let's go. I want to see the so-called ivory tower," Ning Yue said.
"Hey hey hey, don't forget about me."
The Dark Emperor was unhappy and said angrily, "Do I have the right to barge into that ivory tower?"
"You?" Yang Yu was stunned when he heard that. He then smiled, "Stop joking. How can a dog barge into the ivory tower?"
Whoosh!
Hearing Yang Yu's words, the Dark Emperor immediately attacked and clawed at Yang Yu's chest.
Yang Yu did not take the Dark Emperor's attack seriously. He clenched his right fist and casually threw a punch.
Chi chi!
However, as soon as the punch came into contact with the Dark Emperor's claw, it shattered.
Then, the Dark Emperor's claw arrived before his chest like a bolt of lightning.
"Oh no!"
The sudden change caused Yang Yu's expression to change slightly.
He never thought that the Dark Emperor would actually be so powerful, to be able to easily disperse the fist light that he had struck out.
In the blink of an eye, the Yuan in Yang Yu's sea of consciousness surged and gathered before his chest.
However, just as the Dark Emperor's claw was about to collide with Yang Yu's Yuan, a growl was heard.
"Emperor of the Dark World, behave yourself!"
Ning Yue took a step forward and stood between the Dark Emperor and Yang Yu, "Can't you just talk things out? Why do you have to fight?"
Whoosh!
The Emperor of the Dark World seemed to have expected that Ning Yue would interfere. The moment Ning Yue stepped out, he suddenly stopped and said indifferently: "I don't care, I just want to teach some people a lesson. Don't let them look down on dogs. No, pfft, it should be people looking down on the emperor."
"Alright, let's go. Don't waste time here. Let's hurry to the ivory tower," Ning Yue did not want to waste time here, so he waved his hand and said.
"Yes, yes, let's go to the ivory tower."
Yang Yu didn't want to stay here any longer. He quickly walked away.
"What kind of freak combination is this?"
Through the short exchange just now, Yang Yu had already determined the strength of Ning Yue and the Dark Emperor.
Ning Yue was indeed ranked 90th on the Innate Realm Battle Board. The speed that he displayed in that instant was far beyond his reach.
The fact that the Dark Emperor was able to stop his body in an instant meant that he was not weak either.
Behind him, the Dark Emperor asked, "Ning Yue, have you refined the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse?"
"The Dark Gold Spirit Corpse has been refined, but the high-grade Origin Crystals on me have also been refined," Ning Yue was a little helpless as he told the Dark Emperor about what happened when he refined the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse.
"It's fine. The more high-grade Origin Crystals the Dark Gold Spirit Corpse absorbs, the stronger its strength will be." The Dark Emperor consoled, "If you run out of high-grade essence crystals, you can earn them. If you lose your life, you will have nothing left."
"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded," Ning Yue said as he quickened his pace to catch up with Yang Yu.
As for the Dark Emperor, he rolled his eyes and left midway.
The Ivory City was bustling today as it was the opening day of the Ivory Tower.
All the martial artists who were ranked in the top 5000 on the Innate Realm Battle Board were qualified to enter the Ivory Tower.
If one was lucky enough to make it to the eighth level, he would be able to enter the Sacred Institute of Danwu College unconditionally.
The Ivory Tower was located in a huge square in the middle of the Ivory City. It was ten stories tall and looked majestic.
Beside the Ivory Tower, there was a huge round fighting platform. It was the Ivory Stage.
At this time, many warriors had already gathered in the square.
Among these martial artists, some were going to enter the Ivory Tower, while some were just here to watch the show.
After all, not everyone was qualified to enter the Ivory Tower.
Cough cough!
On the high platform, Yang Kun coughed and stood up from his chair. He said loudly, "Let me get straight to the point. Today is the opening day of the Ivory Tower. Only the top 5000 martial artists on the Innate Realm Battle Board are qualified to enter the Ivory Tower."
"Don't try to make up the numbers. Those who are not ranked in the top 5000 on the Innate Realm Battle Board will be teleported out even if you enter the Ivory Tower."
"I hereby announce that the Ivory Tower is officially open!"
Buzz buzz!
As Yang Kun finished his sentence, the heavy stone door on the first floor of the Ivory Tower opened slowly.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! … Swoosh! Swoosh!
Then, a few figures flashed past and entered the Ivory Tower.
"Brother Ning, let's go in too." Yang Yu and Ning Yue stood beside the Ivory Tower. When most of the people had entered, they moved to enter the Ivory Tower.
"Why, Yang Yu, are you going to enter the Ivory Tower today?"
However, before they moved, a voice rang in their ears. Then, Zhang Hu walked over with a smile.
Zhang Hu said to Yang Yu, "Last time, you stopped at the fifth floor. This time, you should be able to enter the sixth floor, right?"
"Among the martial artists who entered the Ivory Tower this time, only you barely made it. The others are just a bunch of mobs. They are not worthy of my attention."
"You!" Yang Yu clenched his fists and said angrily, "Let's wait and see!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Hu's figure flashed into the ivory tower.
However, when he left, a voice rang in Ning Yue's ears.
"You are very strong, much stronger than that useless Yang Yu. I am looking forward to fighting with you in the Ivory Tower."
The words that rang in his ears made Ning Yue frown. He was a little shocked.
Soul Transmission. Zhang Hu was indeed a genius of the Corpse Yin Sect. He even knew how to use Soul Transmission.
From this, it could be seen that Zhang Hu was not only skilled in martial arts, but he was also highly skilled in alchemy!
Swoosh!
At this moment, Yang Yu's figure flashed and he entered the Ivory Tower.
Seeing Yang Yu enter, Ning Yue shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His figure flashed and he flew into the Ivory Tower.
On the high platform, a middle-aged man smiled and said to Yang Kun, "Hehe, City Lord Yang, do you think anyone will be able to reach the seventh floor this time?"
"Patriarch Zhang Ze, your son reached the sixth floor last time. I'm afraid he will be heading for the seventh floor this time, right?"
Yang Kun said, "The rest of the martial artists can only reach the sixth floor at best."
"City Lord Yang, my son does not have the ability. I will be satisfied if he can reach the sixth floor." A smile hung on the corner of Zhang Ze's mouth. He immediately changed the topic and faintly said, "What do you think about the life and death fight between the junior city governor and my son?"
Yang Kun narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "That is just a joke made by a child. In my opinion, there is no need to take it seriously."
"The young city lord and my son are not young anymore. We should respect their decision and not interfere."
Zhang Ze raised the corner of his mouth and said, "This matter has already spread in Ivory City. When the time comes, why not let them enter the Ivory Tower and have a duel? There is no need for a life and death battle."
After saying that, Zhang Ze closed his eyes and chose to rest.
As for Yang Kun, his expression became very ugly.
He knew that once they entered the Ivory Tower, it would be a life and death battle!
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