The Hundred-Level Trial Tower

After breakfast, Huo Cangliang told Hua Qiang and the others to do as they pleased, and then he left.

With three days left until the Grand Martial Arts Tournament, he was going to meet his old flame.

"Supreme Elder, what are the plans for today?"

Liu Shuyao walked to Hua Qiang's side, her face flushed, and Wen Dao softly.

Some of the male disciples, seeing this scene, had their fragile hearts shattered into pieces.

Hua Qiang looked at Liu Shuyao, who was acting like a little girl, and smiled, "No, does Junior Sister Shuyao have any good suggestions?"

Liu Shuyao was overjoyed and quickly said, "Supreme Elder, we would like to try our Supreme Elder at the Trial Tower. Would you be interested?"

"Trial Tower?" Hua Qiang raised an eyebrow in confusion.

Liu Shuyao hurriedly explained, "In the central square of this city, there stands a pagoda with a hundred stories."

Many people are trying to pass the trials inside. The best result so far is eighty-nine levels, which was created by Ao Cangqiong of the Dragon Race more than a hundred years ago.

"Oh, really? What are the benefits of challenging this Trial Tower?"

He won't do anything that doesn't benefit him.

Liu Shuyao looked at Hua Qiang, her beautiful face and eyes full of smiles. She liked his honest and unpretentious personality.

"It can help you build courage, temper your character, master skills, and cultivate combat awareness and ability."

You can obtain the inner cores of the monsters inside and exchange them for cultivation resources.

You can also gain experience points, and most importantly, you can become famous.

Once you catch the eye of a powerful figure, your fate can be changed, and you can rise to great heights!

"Yeah?"

Hua Qiang smiled. He wasn't interested in anything else, but he could farm some Slaughter Points by challenging the Trial Tower.

"See if anyone else is interested, and bring along anyone who wants to go."

Hehehe!

Liu Shuyao let out a sweet laugh and said, "Everyone's been waiting for you!"

Hua Qiang's lips curled up slightly, and he waved his hand, saying, "Clear the way, I, the Supreme One, will lead you to break through that damn Trial Tower."

Led by Hua Qiang, the disciples of the Azure Cloud Sect arrived in a grand procession at the city center square.

As soon as Shang stepped into the square, he could hear the bustling sounds of people. Stepping inside, he saw a surging crowd, shoulder to shoulder, a veritable sea of people.

In the very center of the square, a majestic circular pagoda rises from the ground, piercing the clouds, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura under the sunlight.

Beneath the pagoda, three tiers of steps extend in a perfect circle, resembling a sleeping dragon coiled up.

Each of the ninety-nine entrances resembled the gaping maws of a colossal beast, signifying that ninety-nine warriors could simultaneously enter and embark on their trials.

A huge display screen stood next to the tower, flashing lights and clearly showing the detailed identity information of the challengers from the first to the fifty-eighth floor.

Those names and their respective sects, some shining with the glory of honor, others carrying the naivety and courage of new challengers, attracted everyone's attention and became the focus of heated discussion in the square.

Figures kept emerging from the tower, some with dejected expressions, others beaming with the joy of victory.

Meanwhile, new challengers, full of anticipation and confidence, resolutely stepped into the unknown trial grounds, eager to prove their strength and courage.

Just then, several groups of people arrived in front of the Trial Tower one after another, and a burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"Look, isn't that Ao Xingchen from the Dragon Race?" someone shouted excitedly, their voice filled with shock and anticipation.

Ao Xingchen stood tall and imposing, with an extraordinary air about him. His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, carrying the pride and sense of superiority that belonged to his Dragon Race.

"He actually wants to challenge this Trial Tower too? Is he trying to break the record set by the Ancestor?"

This speculation instantly ignited the crowd's enthusiasm, sparking a wave of whispers.

Before everyone could recover from the shock brought by Ao Xingchen, someone exclaimed, "Heavens! Wu Feier, the second- Heaven's Chosen Ranking, is here too!"

Wearing a flowing red dress, Wu Feier moved with light steps, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her beautiful eyes were calm and serene, yet they exuded unparalleled confidence.

Immediately afterwards, a series of resounding names rang out. "You Ruoxun, Xuanyuan Wumei, Mei Lingsha, Pang Budian, Hu Xiaoxian..."

To everyone's surprise, the top ten geniuses on the Heaven's Chosen Ranking had all gathered here.

"Could this be a grand gathering of geniuses? Are they all going to try to pass the challenges together? Could this be a preview of the Martial Arts Tournament?"

People couldn't help but whisper among themselves, and a mix of excitement and tension filled the air.

Everyone is eagerly anticipating the spectacular showdown that will soon take place in this Trial Tower.

Hua Qiang has never paid much attention to so-called prodigies; in his eyes, those empty titles are nothing but fleeting clouds.

However, when those girls came into view, his gaze was still involuntarily drawn to them.

The girls were beautiful and graceful, exuding youth and vitality, but Hua Qiang only paid them a little attention and didn't care too much.

After all, he was already surrounded by many stunningly beautiful women.

Ye Bingxue's aloofness and nobility, Mo Yanran's gentle charm, Nalan Yan's playfulness and liveliness, and Huo Qingtong's heroic spirit.

Each of them possesses an exceptionally beautiful face and unique temperament that rivals others, which has made him quite "immune" to beautiful women.

Hua Qiang nodded slightly to Liu Shuyao, Shu Huaigang and the others, his eyes filled with encouragement and expectation.

Upon receiving the Supreme Elder's signal, everyone was instantly filled with excitement, rubbing their hands together, eager to try, as if they were about to embark not on a difficult Trial Road, but on a glorious path of triumph.

They hurried to the registration desk, solemnly registered their personal information, and then received the smartwatches that served as their trial credentials. They couldn't wait to rush into the tower.

His eagerness made it seem as if he would miss a golden opportunity if he delayed entering the room even a second longer.

However, they entered quickly and left quickly as well.

Many people were eliminated after only making it past two or three levels, and came out looking dejected.

Hua Qiang was somewhat taken aback by what he saw. He even felt that if there had been a cup of tea in his hand at that moment, these disciples would probably have returned defeated before he could even savor it.

This swift defeat left Hua Qiang speechless, and he shook his head and sighed inwardly.

However, not all disciples were so incompetent; some of them performed quite well and successfully reached the seventeenth or eighteenth floor.

Shu Huaigang and Liu Shuyao stood out even more, overcoming all obstacles and successfully making it to the thirtieth floor.

This achievement is quite remarkable among the many disciples.

Nevertheless, when they left the tower dejectedly, their faces still carried a hint of resentment and regret.

Everyone looked up at the screen displaying the information that Qiang had reached more than sixty levels, and felt extremely shocked.

This... the disparity was too great, making them feel frustrated.

"Supreme Elder don't you give it a try?" Liu Shuyao looked at Hua Qiang, her eyes full of anticipation.

All the disciples turned their gazes to Hua Qiang, their eyes filled with fervent hope, as if to say that only Hua Qiang could avenge their humiliation and restore the honor of the Azure Cloud Sect.

Hua Qiang smiled and walked towards the Trial Tower.