At this moment, the tenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
"We made it. We've finally reached the tenth floor."
"It really took the strength of nine oxen and two tigers. There were far too many demons on that floor, and they were far too terrifying. There were even peak Lightning Tribulation Realm Heavenly Demons. Those Heavenly Demons are simply too hard to kill—formless and intangible."
"Indeed. Breaking through the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower was already an incredible feat. Making it through now means all these years of effort weren't wasted. The last time I challenged it, I was eliminated in an instant."
"That Xia Ping is too freakish. It's only his first time challenging the Demon Suppression Tower, yet he passed through it so easily."
"He is freakish, but no matter what, we've finally reached the same starting line as that kid. It's not too humiliating."
While countless disciples of the Primordial Sacred Land and Dark Hall grumbled bitterly, Che Guangliang, Sun Jiexing, Zhang Ruixuan, Huang Yong, and the others finally entered the tenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
They could not help but sigh in relief. They had finally reached the same starting line as Xia Ping. Next, it would depend on who could last longer on the tenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
However, they held no hope whatsoever of clearing the tenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.
After all, the demons imprisoned here had basically all advanced to the Immortal Realm. Being able to contend against even one of them and ensure their own survival would already make them peerless prodigies.
As for contending against a whole group of them, that was simply a dream.
In truth, this was also the limit of Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty figures—a gulf that