Outside the ancient body refining tower, violent, boundless Spiritual Power swept out from the receiving platforms like a storm.
Among the twenty receiving platforms, Lin Langtian's was the first to settle down.
Unlike the chaos elsewhere, after he had utterly crushed the man in red robes, no one else attempted to step onto his platform and challenge him.
Even Zong Lin had chosen another receiving platform out of wariness toward Lin Langtian's strength. Naturally, these spirit beast prodigies would not go looking for humiliation.
With no challengers, the bored Lin Langtian turned his gaze toward the other nineteen receiving platforms, where fierce battles still raged on.
Amid the wild eruptions of Spiritual Power, phantom forms of various divine beasts continuously emerged, their roars shaking the heavens.
At the same time, Qin Jun and Tian Ling both suffered defeats and were forced off their receiving platforms. When they saw Lin Langtian looking their way, bitter, envious smiles appeared on their faces.
Lin Langtian could only smile in consolation.
Though Qin Jun was a Seventh-grade Supreme, his strength was not particularly outstanding. In this contest filled with powerful experts, he clearly could not gain much advantage.
If Qin Jun could not hold his platform, Tian Ling had even less chance. Though she possessed the Phoenix Bloodline, her foundation was simply too weak. She was only a half-step Seventh-grade Supreme.
Lin Langtian then fixed his gaze on Tian Feng's receiving platform. The instant his eyes landed there, they narrowed slightly.
Tian Feng's opponent was a slender, handsome man with a pair of fiery red wings spread behind his back.
Countless luminous feathers whistled around him, sweeping out peerlessly sharp Sword Qi that tore the space apart until it was riddled with holes.
He was a prodigy of the Flame Crane Race, and his