The instant Xu Fan stepped onto the first level of the God of War Tower, the scene around him abruptly changed.
This was a vast, boundless wasteland.
The sky was an unnatural leaden gray, the ground was scorched and cracked, and the air carried a faint scent of blood, creating an intensely oppressive atmosphere.
This was a combat space within the God of War Tower.
Xu Fan had only just steadied himself and had not even had time to examine his surroundings when all manner of roars and shrieks came from ahead.
Xu Fan looked over and saw ten Soul Beasts with several hundred years of cultivation appear there.
They were of different species and attributes, but without exception, their eyes burned with primal killing intent and savagery as they locked firmly onto Xu Fan.
Any one of these Soul Beasts, if encountered outside, would be difficult even for a Soul Grandmaster to handle.
Not to mention ten of them. Together, they would likely be more than even a Soul Elder could defeat.
Xu Fan calmly watched the ten ferocious Soul Beasts.
"First level... just ten Hundred-Year Soul Beasts?" he murmured, shaking his head. "A little too easy."
Before his words had even faded, he did not summon the Martial God Physique martial soul. With only a light stomp, his figure vanished from the spot.
The next moment, he appeared beside the Swift Wind Demon Wolf charging at the front.
The demon wolf did not even have time to react. It only saw an afterimage flash past, followed by a palm easily slicing into its most vulnerable neck.
Blood splattered!
The Swift Wind Demon Wolf's body abruptly stiffened, the ferocity in its eyes faded, and it crashed to the ground before dissolving into specks of light.
Xu Fan did not