Ten days later, Ye Chenfeng healed his injuries and adjusted his condition to its peak. He passed through the spatial entrance and entered the eighth level of the Divine Spirit Pagoda.
The Holy Spirits in the eighth level of the Divine Spirit Pagoda possessed the strength of a Four-star Ancestor Realm. They posed an extremely great challenge to Ye Chenfeng.
He also did not dare to think about provoking all the Holy Spirits in the entire space without the slightest scruple like before. He could only choose the strategy of defeating them one by one.
"Wind, what a strong wind!"
Entering the eighth level of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the entire space was swept up by an endless gale, kicking up endless yellow sand, blocking his line of sight.
Although fighting in the gale space would affect his combat power to a certain extent, it was beneficial to his strategy of defeating them one by one.
Swoosh!
Ye Chenfeng's figure flashed slightly and merged into the gale. He restrained his aura and advanced like a ghost.
"En, there are three Holy Spirits over there!"
Although the Holy Spirits concealed themselves very well, under the God-Eater Brain's perception, there was nowhere to hide. Ye Chenfeng easily discovered the three Four-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits hiding in the gale.
"Stun Art!"
With a thought from Ye Chenfeng, a powerful soul force erupted, forming a terrifying Stun Art, bombarding the three Four-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's Stun Art, the consciousness of the three Four-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits trembled.
In the next moment, the Ancestor-level sword soul flew out under Ye Chenfeng's control, easily breaking through the defense and splitting the bodies of the three Four-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits apart.
After killing the three Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits in one strike, Ye Chenfeng followed the hurricane that engulfed heaven and earth and disappeared into the distance, searching for the next target.
Very soon, he discovered several more Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits and repeated the same trick, using the same method to kill them one by one.
Day after day passed. Ye Chenfeng was like a killer as he roamed the eighth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, using unfathomable killing techniques to constantly kill four-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits.
When Ye Chenfeng had killed more than three hundred Four Star Progenitor Realm Holy Spirits in ten days or so, two old women with snow-white hair and wrinkled faces who resembled each other and seemed to be sisters noticed Ye Chenfeng's presence.
Next, the two of them let out two ear-piercing screams that alarmed the eighth level of the divine spirit tower.
"Inheritor, give me your life!"
In order to obtain the right to challenge the Divine Spirit Tower again, the two white-haired old women flew into the sky and used the powerful hurricane power to attack Ye Chenfeng.
"Two Five Star Heavenly Ancestors!"
Sensing the strength of the two white-haired old women, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly. He was shocked that the old guard outside actually allowed the people of the Tian Clan to challenge the Divine Spirit Tower.
Despite his shock, he did not slow down his attacks.
He took a step forward and activated the Sword Territory, instantly shattering the attacks of the two white-haired old women and engulfing them in the Sword Territory.
"Territory, this is the power of a territory. You're not a Virtual God, how can you control the power of a territory?!" The two white-haired old women were shocked and said in disbelief.
"Sword Territory, kill!"
Ye Chenfeng did not waste time with them. He controlled the Sword Territory to kill the two white-haired old women, wanting to kill them before a large number of Holy Spirits surrounded them.
Although the Sword Territory was powerful, the two white-haired old women's strength was equally terrifying. They used all their skills to desperately resist the Sword Territory's attack and stall for time.
"Ancestor-level Sword Soul, destroy!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the Ancestor-level Sword Soul to break into the Sword Territory and merged with the power of the Sword Territory to attack the two white-haired old women.
The two of them were already struggling to resist the Sword Territory. Now that they were attacked by the Ancestor-level Sword Soul, it was even more difficult to resist.
In an instant, the two of them were pierced by the Ancestor-level Sword Soul and were killed by the Sword Territory.
"Not good!"
Although he had killed the two white-haired old women, he had also exposed his whereabouts and was surrounded by hundreds of Ancestor-level Holy Spirits.
Helpless, Ye Chenfeng could only summon the Chaos Divine Wood and raise his combat strength to the limit. He faced the tide of Holy Spirits and fought fiercely with them.
The Holy Spirits on the eighth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda had reached the Four-star Ancestor Realm, which was far beyond Ye Chenfeng's own realm. Facing the simultaneous attack of hundreds of Holy Spirits, Ye Chenfeng was under great pressure and encountered great trouble.
Even if he opened the Sword Territory, he could not withstand the simultaneous attack of hundreds of Holy Spirits. Cracks appeared on the surface of the Sword Territory, causing Ye Chenfeng to bear great pressure. He spat out mouthfuls of blood.
"Chaos Divine Wood, break for me!"
His injuries continued to worsen. Ye Chenfeng forcefully suppressed the heavy injuries on his body and controlled the Chaos Divine Wood to attack fiercely. The Chaos Five Elements Light swayed as he forcefully tore open a gap in the overlapping Holy Spirits and fled into the distance in a sorry state.
Ye Chenfeng fled with all his might as a large number of Holy Spirits chased after him.
While fleeing, Ye Chenfeng deliberately slowed down and controlled the Ancestor-level Sword Soul to attack fiercely, constantly killing the Holy Spirits that were chasing after him.
"Sigh, now that I've reached the ninth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, I have to change my strategy. I'll first kill the inheritors on the ninth floor who haven't died, then slowly deal with the Holy Spirits. Otherwise, if I'm chased by a thousand Five-star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits, no matter how deep my foundation is, I'm afraid it will end in a tragedy!" Ye Chenfeng muttered in his heart in a sorry state.
Although he was in a sorry state on the eighth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, the lesson this time was a wake-up call for him. It was not a bad thing for him.
Time passed day by day, and soon, a month had passed.
In this one month's time, Ye Chenfeng, who was fleeing and killing crazily, had successfully killed close to nine hundred Holy Spirits.
However, as the Grandmist Bloodline's amplification effect disappeared for a period of time, Ye Chenfeng suffered heavy injuries. His physical body was severely injured.
"It's time to fight to the death with all of you!"
Looking at the remaining hundred over Four-Star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits, Ye Chenfeng once again ignited his Grandmist Bloodline and opened his powerful Sword Domain to meet the Holy Spirits head-on, engaging them in a fierce battle.
Although there were only slightly over a hundred Holy Spirits left on the eighth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, due to their terrifying strength, they still brought a lot of trouble to Ye Chenfeng.
However, under the attacks of the Chaos Divine Wood and Sword Domain, the Four-Star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits were annihilated one after another. In the midst of the frenzied slaughter, Ye Chenfeng's injuries became more and more serious.
"Three Thousand Transforming Gods Fist!"
"One Sword Without Gods!"
"Boundless Chaos!"
Ye Chenfeng ignored his injuries and repeatedly used supreme divine abilities to attack the Four-Star Ancestor Realm Holy Spirits with all his might.
Finally, he used almost all his trump cards and finally killed all the Holy Spirits on the eighth floor of the Divine Spirit Pagoda, opening the path to the ninth floor.
Huff! Huff!
Ye Chenfeng, who was riddled with injuries, glanced at the cracked space exit. His body went limp and fell to the cracked ground, panting heavily with lingering fear.
Although Ye Chenfeng's injuries were very serious, the month of life and death tempering had completely eliminated the pill poison in his body and strengthened his cultivation foundation.
"In two months, he passed the challenge of the first eight floors of the Divine Spirit Pagoda. Such a battle record is really terrifying!"
Through the mirror image, looking at the severely injured Ye Chenfeng lying on the ground, the old man shook his head and sighed with emotion.
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