The moment he stepped onto the ninety-first floor, Ye Xuan felt that the surrounding space barriers had become extremely solid, and there was a heavy "potential" filling the air.
In front, a spiritual puppet wearing dark gold battle armor and holding Fang Tian's painted halberd stood quietly.
It is completely different from the previous spirit puppets. Its body is extremely solid, its face is clear, its eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and its whole body is surrounded by a light golden power of luck.
Kingly luck!
The coercion it exudes has reached the early stage of becoming a king!
"King Realm's spirit puppet also has the blessing of kingly luck..." A trace of seriousness finally flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes.
This kind of existence is enough to establish a sect in the outside world and dominate one area.
The spirit moved, without roaring or testing.
It simply stepped out with one step, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd in its hand tore through the void, and with the power of a king that crushed everything, it pierced Ye Xuan!
Wherever the halberd tip passed, ripples appeared in the space and an overwhelming buzzing sound was emitted.
This blow perfectly combines power, speed, and artistic conception!
Ye Xuan With a thought in his mind, the newly forged half-step royal sword on his waist let out a Qingyue dragon roar, and the three-inch blade automatically popped out!
This sword has been named Dragon Thunder Sword by him!
Although the sword has not been completely unsheathed, a fierce and unparalleled sword intent has risen into the sky, cutting through the royal pressure brought by the spirit puppet.
Facing this King-Sealing blow, Ye Xuan refused to retreat or evade. He pointed his right hand together and pressed it on the end of Dragon Thunder Sword's sword hilt.
"Buzz!"
Dragon Thunder Sword trembled violently, and there were dragon-shaped thunder patterns floating on the scabbard.
In Ye Xuan's body, the <Dragon Palace Punishes Heaven> Daozang obtained from Enlightenment Platform was operating, and a terrifying aura that seemed to come from the ancient times awakened from his body.
Dragon Palace Punishes Heaven·First type--Awakening Dragon Slash!
"Qiang!"
Accompanied by a sword cry that sounded like a dragon's roar, a dark golden thunder Sword Qi shaped like a dragon's tooth burst out from the scabbard!
Sword Qi rose up in the wind, and instantly turned into a Thunder Dragon with teeth and claws, roaring towards the square-shaped painted halberd!
"Boom!"
Thunder Dragon collided with the royal painted halberd!
No stalemate, no see-saw!
In this layer that no one outside the tower could see, the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which contained the destiny of the king, shattered into pieces the moment it came into contact with Thunder Dragon!
Thunder Dragon's power continued unabated, and it instantly penetrated the chest of Feng Wang Lingpuppet!
The spirit puppet's forward movement stopped abruptly, and its body was torn apart by the force of the sword. The royal destiny around it tried to repair, but was mercilessly annihilated by the remaining power of thunder.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the body of this powerful King-Sealed Spirit Puppet completely disintegrated, turning into a source of power that was richer and more pure than any previous layer, pouring into Ye Xuan's body.
Ye Xuan Lightning flashed all over his body, and his aura became deeper and deeper.
He glanced at the teleportation array that opened in front of him and stepped into it without hesitation.
The ninety-second floor!
The space pressure doubled again!
In front of him, a spiritual puppet with a taller figure and an aura that reached the peak of the early stage of becoming a king slowly turned around.
It has no weapons, but its fists are wrapped with a heart-stopping chaotic airflow.
The moment it saw Ye Xuan, it formed seals with its hands and shouted, "Huan!"
"Buzz!"
In an instant, spiritual light flashed, and eight clones with the same aura and appearance as its original body appeared instantly!
Nine figures, divided into nine directions, firmly surrounded Ye Xuan in the center!
The peak of the Nine Kings in the early stages!
The qi and machine are connected and the coercion is fused to form a terrifying force field, which is enough to make ordinary middle-stage king kings feel numb and despair!
"The art of clone? It's interesting."
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a bit of pressure.
This is the limit of what he can handle in his current state without using his trump card.
Nine figures moved at the same time, fists, palms, fingers, claws... nine different attacks, but they contained the same destructive artistic conception. They bombarded Ye Xuan from all directions, blocking all the space for him to dodge!
There is no way to avoid it!
Ye Xuan's eyes completely exploded with lightning!
He no longer held back, and suddenly grasped the hilt of Dragon Thunder Sword's sword with his right hand!
"Hang!"
Dragon Thunder Sword, unsheathed brazenly!
The sword body is like a stream of autumn water, but it is wrapped with countless fine dark golden lightning arcs. On the sword grid, a dragon head mark is lifelike, as if it will come alive and roar for nine days at any time!
"Roar!"
With a vague dragon roar, Ye Xuan pushed the power of Nine Lightning Tribulation Heavenly Body and Dragon Palace Punishes Heaven to the extreme, swinging his sword across!
Dragon Palace Punishes Heaven·Second style--Lightning Scale Reverses Nine Heavens!
"Boom!"
When the sword came out, it was no longer a single dragon-shaped Sword Qi, but countless palm-sized thunder Sword Qi shaped like dragon scales, like a reversed rainstorm or an erupting volcano, with Ye Xuan as the center, sweeping crazily in all directions!
Every piece of Lightning Scale Sword Qi contains the terrifying will to fight against God!
"Puff puff puff puff!"
The figures of the nine King-Sealed Spirit Puppets, together with their attacks, were quickly annihilated under the endless Lightning Scale Sword Qi explosive slashes!
The illusion is shattered and the clone is destroyed!
Only the body of the statue persisted the longest under the impact of countless thunder scales, but it only lasted one breath longer.
The armor on its body was broken, its body was covered with sword marks, and finally it exploded with a silent roar of unwillingness!
At this moment, after absorbing dozens of spiritual auras, Ye Xuan's cultivation level has skyrocketed to the peak of the Myriad Manifestation Realm, and is not far away from Half-step Nirvana.
Ahead, the teleportation array leading to the ninety-third floor has appeared.
Ye Xuan took a deep breath, suppressed the surging breath in his body, and stepped in.
The ninety-third floor!
As soon as he stepped in, a terrifying pressure far greater than before was like a billion mountains, pressing down on him!
The surrounding space seemed to have turned into an iron wall, and even breathing became extremely difficult.
What fills the air are nearly substantial fragments of laws and higher energy particles.
The pressure here has exceeded the limit that Primordial Spirit can bear!
Ye Xuan groaned, and the lightning all over his body erupted independently, resisting this pressure.
He raised his eyes and saw that there was nothing in front of him, and the spirit puppet guarding the gate did not appear immediately.
But he could feel that once he tried to move forward or mobilize stronger power, a more terrifying counterattack would be triggered.
"It's the limit..."
Ye Xuan knew in his heart that his cultivation was prohibited from challenging this level.
If he wants to forcefully attack the ninety-fourth floor, he must use the power of Emperor's Path Thunder, the two trump cards in his dantian. But for this, exposing his biggest trump card is not worth the loss.
"Ninety-three floors, second only to Yan Hao and Xuan Mie, is enough."
Ye Xuan raised his lips slightly, quite satisfied with this result.
After all, his true cultivation level has not even reached Nirvana.
With his mind set, he no longer hesitated and said loudly, "Settlement of rewards!"
The sound echoed in the empty ninety-third floor space.
However, the expected reward light group did not appear immediately.
The entire Hundred Refinements Tower seems to be stuck in some kind of "stuck" state.
Tower Body trembled slightly, and the internal runes circulated at an unprecedented speed.
Outside the tower, everyone looked at the light spot on the stone tablet that was fixed on the ninety-third floor, but the light was shining abnormally, and no settlement information had been transmitted for a long time. They also looked at a loss.
"What's going on? Stuck?"
"Could it be that Ye Xuan cheated and was detected by Hundred Refinements Tower?"
"Impossible? Hundred Refinements Tower is a magic weapon for ruling the country. Who can cheat?"
Just as everyone was talking about it, the light in the depths of Hundred Refinements Tower finally stabilized.
An unprecedented bright golden light fell from the top of the tower, penetrated the ninety-third-floor space barrier, and appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
The golden light converged and turned into a dark-colored treasure box with a simple shape and eight feet long.
The treasure box is completely cold, and its tentacles are neither gold nor wood. There are vague ancient totems engraved on it, exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere.
Ye Xuan's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to open the treasure box.
Inside the box, there was no jewels and jewels as imagined, but lying quietly... a stick?
This stick is about seven feet and five inches long, and is dark golden in color. The stick body is not smooth, but is covered with naturally formed concave and convex lines like the veins of a mountain. When held in the hand, it is extremely heavy, probably no less than ten thousand pieces.
At both ends of the stick, there is a circle of dark red strange crystals inlaid, which are shining slightly.
What moved Ye Xuan the most was that deep in the core of the stick, he felt a soul wave that was still majestic and vast even though it fell into a deep sleep!
That is the soul of an ancient ape!
His aura is so strong that even when he is seriously injured and sleeping, he has vaguely reached the level of the late king!
"King-level weapon soul... the top king weapon!"
Ye Xuan's eyes burst into light of surprise.
Hundred Refinements Tower actually gave him a top-notch royal weapon!
And it's a stick with a growing weapon soul!
His eyes fell on one end of the stick, where there were two ancient and domineering words, as if they were integrated with the stick.
Qingtian!
No, under the word "Qingtian", there are two smaller, but more mysterious inscriptions.
Hunyuan!
Sky-Supporting Primordial Staff!
Ye Xuan stroked the cold stick body, feeling the ancient power sleeping inside, and his heart surged.
This stick is named "Qingtian" and based on "Hunyuan". Its meaning is self-evident.
It has the potential to support heaven and earth!
It is by no means comparable to ordinary royal weapons. In the future, you will be promoted to a higher level, and you will have great potential!
"Although it's not a sword, this stick... suits me very well!"
Ye Xuan laughed and put the stick away solemnly.
As Imperial Son, he has experienced eight lives and is proficient in hundreds of ways, including the stick way.
This trip to Hundred Refinements Tower, the harvest far exceeded expectations!
At this moment, on the stone tablet outside the tower, Ye Xuan's name has jumped from fifth place, squeezing out Second Prince, who was originally ranked third, and stabilized his position.
True Dragon Ranking, third place!
Second only to the big Imperial Prince Yan Hao and Xuan Clan Young Master, Xuan Mie!