Chapter 1898
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Once in a Hundred Years
When she reached the seventh floor, Mu Qian's speed slowed down.
Her opponents were seven seventh-rank Spiritual Grandmasters. They were far more experienced than your average seventh-rank Spiritual Grandmasters.
Mu Qian gave it her all and channeled her wind element to the limit.
"Death of the Phoenix, Cold Moon!"
She unleashed her ultimate strength. Boom! Her opponents fell one by one.
"Miss Mu, you've spent so much time. It seems that the test is different. I'd like to see it for myself," Bai Jingyue said.
Qing Xuan nodded and guided her soul power into the tower.
Chu Li was the only one who wasn't in a hurry. She stayed behind Mu Qian.
"Bang!" The seventh opponent fell in front of Mu Qian.
The seventh floor was dangerous, but it hadn't pushed her to her limits. Mu Qian gripped her Wind Spirit Fan tightly. She was looking forward to the eighth floor.
"Someone else made it to the eighth floor."
"This is the sixth person to make it to the eighth level of the Southern Spirit Tower this time."
"… …"
The eighth level was obviously extremely dangerous.
She had to face eight eighth-rank Spiritual Grandmasters. It was a tough fight that squeezed out all her potential.
The purple figure swept out like a lightning, the wind element spiritual power with a murderous aura, she aimed to deal with one person, as for the other seven people's attacks, she chose to avoid.
As a wind-elemental and spatial elemental spiritual master, Mu Qian could evade the attacks from seven eighth-rank Spiritual Grandmasters without a scratch.
"Rumble!"
Mu Qian attacked, trying her best to injure the opponent in front of her and exhaust his energy.
After fighting for a long time, Mu Qian's every nerve was taut. The heavens will not disappoint those who are determined, Mu Qian finally solved the first one.
Feng Spirit Fan disassembled and went for the second. "Continue!" She smiled.
When Mu Qian was fighting on the eighth level, everyone noticed that there were two people who had rushed up to the seventh level with their fastest speed. It had to be said that for the geniuses of the southern part of the East Imperial Dynasty, the seventh level was a hurdle that was very difficult to cross.
If they could make it, they would become first-rank geniuses. If they couldn't, they could only become second-rank geniuses.
It wasn't easy for Mu Qian to exhaust her spiritual power, so she continued to fight on the eighth floor. The sixth, the seventh, the eighth!
Boom!
When the last opponent fell, Mu Qian could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"The ninth layer!" Mu Qian laughed.
All the geniuses in the southern part of the East Imperial Dynasty had taken the test, but it was the first time that someone had ascended to the ninth level.
"There's a response from the ninth level. Did someone go up?"
"Who is it?"
"…"
Even the old fellows guarding the Southern Spirit Stone Stele were astonished. Did someone manage to ascend to the ninth layer?
Vermillion Bird's lips curled into a smile. Who was the person in the ninth level? He knew very well that it must be Xixi!
Following that, two people ascended to the eighth floor. Someone exclaimed, "Two people have ascended to the eighth floor. Could it be that all the geniuses have gathered together?"
Now that Qingxuan was defeated, his soul was extracted from his body. A jade token flew down from the eighth level of the Southern Spirit Stele and landed in Qingxuan's hands.
"It's him! He actually charged to the eighth level! "Everyone was incomparably astonished.
After all, no one could tell that Qingxuan was a disciple of a major sect from his appearance. He looked more like a lowly Itinerant Cultivator. Who would've thought that he would be so talented?
Qingxuan's hand landed on the Ghost Sword. "Still too weak. He only defeated two people."
After a while, Bai Jingyue's soul was extracted as well, and another token of the eighth level flew out.
"It's Sir Jingyue? He's also made it to the eighth level! "
"Sir Jingyue was only a Seventh-Order Spiritual Ancestor not long ago. Did he break through in such a short time?"
"He must've broken through. How can he reach the eighth level without the strength of an Eighth-Order Spiritual Ancestor?"
Bai Jingyue was a little disappointed. "There's still one more."
The more opponents there were, the harder it was to deal with them. If it wasn't for the battle with the puppets, they probably wouldn't have ended up so well.
Bai Jingyue glanced at the attacks from the ninth level. "Xi 'er will definitely pass."
It wouldn't be easy for Mu Qian to deal with someone stronger than a Seventh-Order Spiritual Ancestor. Of course, they wouldn't be able to last forever, so Mu Qian gritted her teeth and decided to fight a battle of attrition.
If she used the fire and water elements and used the Fiery Dragon Soul-Slaying Sword, she would naturally be able to finish them off faster. But now that all the geniuses in the southern part of the East-Royal Dynasty were gathered here, there were probably many eyes in the dynasty watching this place.
If she couldn't help but use other elements here and couldn't control it during the competition, then all her efforts would be in vain.
She squeezed out all her potential and used all her strength to exhaust her opponents.
Mu Qian stayed in the ninth level for a long time. Even after everyone had finished their tests, Mu Qian was still fighting her opponents.
She exhausted three of them, and there was still a third of them left.
By the time everyone else had finished their tests, it was obvious who was in the ninth level. They stared at the girl in purple, dumbfounded.
She was the one who'd made it to the ninth level and stayed there for so long!
The elder guarding the Southern Spirit Stone Tablet felt that something was wrong. No one had ever lasted so long.
This person was accompanying Prince Vermillion Bird. The busy Prince Vermillion Bird was still by her side. They said to Prince Vermillion Bird, "Prince Vermillion Bird, entering the Southern Spirit Tablet requires one's Soul Intent. This consumes a lot of Soul Force. This lady has been inside for so long and still hasn't come out. We're afraid that there's a problem with the Southern Spirit Tablet. Should we ask the elders?"
After such a long time, even a Martial Sage's spiritual power would be exhausted and expelled, let alone a little girl.
Zhu Que replied, "I don't think there's anything wrong. Let's wait for Xixi to come out!"
Zhu Que naturally knew how abnormal Mu Qian's spiritual power was. This kind of exhaustion would not affect her at all.
After dealing with three, Mu Qian dealt with the remaining three. There were still three left …
"Falling Wind, Shattering Stars!"
The Phoenix Feather Fan instantly opened up, and a terrifying storm swept towards the remaining three opponents.
Even so, they did not suffer heavy injuries and continued to attack Mu Qian.
Mu Qian's speed was extremely fast, and she would not let them hit her.
"Kaboom!"
Another fierce battle ensued, and the concentrated wind blades attacked from all directions …
The sun was already setting, but the geniuses who'd come to the Southern Spirit Pagoda to take the test did not leave.
This was because they wanted to know if the girl would succeed in challenging the ninth level.
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