In the boundless space, pure dark power gathered.
But to Ye Tian's surprise...
It condensed into a gate of light.
The gate opened, and a figure slowly emerged.
Ye Tian studied him.
This was a warrior!
He held a great saber, wore the Dark Armor over his body, and was covered in white fur.
Yet his pupils were as dark as an abyss, glimmering with blood-red energy. Even a distant glimpse of him sent chills through the heart!
His bearing was steady, and wherever he passed, thunder seemed to explode.
With every step he took, heavenly thunder rumbled!
A casual swing of his saber brought the wails of Netherworld Evil Ghosts, as though an entire realm of unending hell had been sealed within it!
And his cultivation was the same as Ye Tian's.
This was how the Hongmeng Tower worked.
Every layer matched its challenger's cultivation realm!
But... the towering battle intent this dark warrior radiated was beyond compare!
Even Ye Tian had never seen its like in his life!
"Another visitor?"
"How many years has it been? At last, someone has come."
"But you will end up like those who came before you—a wronged soul beneath my blade!"
His voice boomed like thunder, like thunder from the heavens, as though it rose from the abyss of a black hole.
Ye Tian sensed absolute dominance within it!
It was the arrogance of one who looked down upon the world and regarded all living beings as ants!
The look in this dark warrior's eyes...
Was very familiar to him!
In the past, when he faced those ants, his eyes had held that same look!
And... judging by his words, it was no wonder no one had reached the tenth layer in countless ages.
Such a demon stood guard within the ninth