"Rumble..."
As Blood Robe drew closer in the sky, thunder suddenly rolled through the area above Golden Summit Mountain, and fierce winds rose.
"Elder Zhang, why hasn't the Mysterious Wasteland Tower placed any restrictions on Tianxing when he's causing such a commotion?"
Watching Blood Robe and several points of light race above the clouds, Xu Taiping asked Elder Zhang beside him with considerable curiosity.
"As long as you gain the recognition of a faction within the tower, no matter how openly you display your cultivation, you won't be restricted."
Elder Zhang answered with a grave expression.
"Whether that faction is good or evil."
Zhai Mo added this at that moment.
At their words, Xu Taiping immediately understood.
From what Elder Zhang and Zhai Mo had said, it was not difficult to tell that Tianxing and the Demon Abyss behind him had already taken control of an evil faction on the fourth floor of the Mysterious Wasteland Tower.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!..."
Just then, a series of sounds suddenly burst out as something tore through the air.
Immediately afterward, Xu Taiping, Elder Zhang, and the others saw from afar arrows wreathed in the radiance of lightning shooting straight toward Golden Summit Mountain.
However, Xu Taiping and Elder Zhang's group realized that those arrows flashing with lightning were not aimed at his clone. They seemed more intent on stopping his clone from climbing any higher.
"Young master, after going to such lengths, they certainly won't kill you outright. They must want to capture you alive."
Elder Zhang saw through Devil Master Tianxing's intentions at a glance.
"That's right." Xu Taiping nodded at his words.
Killing him inside the Mysterious Wasteland Tower would only expel his Primordial Spirit from it, whereas trapping him would allow them to subject him to endless torment within the