A Thorny Ye Lin

A moment later, that mysterious gaze vanished.

Ye Lin's legend didn't end there. He had now reached the thirty-fifth level of the Heaven-Reaching Tower, but from here on, each level took twice as long to clear as the previous one.

Ye Lin had already been trapped on the thirty-fifth level for half an hour.

"He's been stuck on the thirty-fifth level for an hour. He probably won't make it through this time, right?"

"I think so too. He's probably just about at his limit. Just wait—he'll be teleported out of the Heaven-Reaching Tower any moment now."

I have to say, Ye Lin really is strong.

Hearing this disciple's words, the surrounding disciples of the Ancient God Sect all nodded.

The strong admired the strong, especially when they were peers whose backs they could only gaze up at.

"Tsk, that's insane."

Looking at the thirty-fifth level of the Heaven-Reaching Tower, Toutian clicked his tongue in amazement. He hadn't expected Ye Lin to make it all the way to the thirty-fifth level.

It was truly beyond his expectations.

Even in ancient times, there had been pitifully few prodigies capable of reaching the thirty-fifth level of the Heaven-Reaching Tower in one go.

Meanwhile, inside the Heaven-Reaching Tower, Ye Lin looked at the three giant dragons before him and felt a headache coming on.

All three giant dragons were golden from head to toe, their forms exactly like those of the Eastern divine dragons. Each was at the peak of Spirit Transformation, and they even possessed divine beast bloodlines.

They had held him up for a full half-hour.

"If I were at the peak of Spirit Transformation, why would I need to go to such lengths to slay you?"

Ye Lin held Evil Slayer and gazed at the three giant dragons before him, his