Di yihong felt a little more confident.
As another bolt of lightning fell from his opponent, Di yihong raised the Destruction Scepter directly above his head.
A black hole appeared and swallowed the lightning whole.
In the next instant, Di yihong appeared before the man, and the Destruction Scepter in his hand opened a black hole.
The powerful suction pulled in the man, who had not had time to steady himself, directly into the black hole.
With no enemy left, Di yihong could finally take a proper look at the tower before him.
Based on Di yihong's observations, the tower should have four floors. Judging from the first floor, each floor was guarded by a person or some other creature. To obtain the Heavenly Sect's recognition, one had to make it to the fourth floor.
But the problem was that Di yihong had no interest in obtaining the Heavenly Sect's recognition. Even if he wanted to leave now, he could not.
Left with no choice, Di yihong could only head toward the second floor.
Meanwhile, seeing that Di yihong had yet to emerge, Tang San and Tang Hao began studying ways to break open the door.
Yet no matter what methods they used, the door remained completely unmoved.
In the end, Tang Hao directly used the Great Sumeru Hammer and detonated his hundred-thousand-year soul ring.
With one hammer strike, the entire tower shook, yet the gate did not react in the slightest.
Di yihong was climbing the stairs when the tower suddenly trembled. He nearly lost his footing, but fortunately, it was only a brief sway.
"An earthquake?"
Di yihong looked around and found nothing unusual. Only then did he let out a breath and continue to the second floor.
Upon reaching the second floor, Di yihong saw a fifty-thousand-year