Chapter 183: Stepping into the Eighth Layer! I Won!

es!Four talismans burst forth: Sword, War, Demon, and Eye!He unleashed a powerful strike, his strongest Violet Magic Blade slashing across his chest!But even so, it only left a sword mark on its surfa..."Wow, someone's already been eliminated Couldn't it be that scum"

"You're overthinking it. That lowlife probably can't even reach the fifth layer.

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"Hahaha!"

The enigmatic and eerie words of the Ghastly Wolf Mercenaries' guild.

The Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Group and others remained silent, they were also afraid that Fang Chen would be the first to be eliminated.

Soon, a figure stumbled out of the Luotianta Tower, looking defeated.

"Damn it! There are eight of me on this fifth floor! How am I supposed to win this!"

When they saw that it was a young man, the members of the Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Group and the others let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, it wasn't Fang Chen.

"Isn't it surprising"

The members of the Gryphon Mercenary Company feign surprise.

"That's right, how could he possibly reach the fifth floor"

It's probably the slowest one.

Yes, yes

They all chimed in.

The Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Corps and others were indignant and wanted to retort.

The disparity in status between Ke Fangchen and Yun Ming caused them to appear less imposing. They could only suppress their anger, feeling stifled and resentful.

You don't need to argue with them.

"If you just believe in Fang Chen, we'll be fine," Ruoruo said resolutely.

As soon as this was said, everyone nodded in agreement.

No matter how much you say, in the end, it all comes down to your abilities.

As time gradually passes, more and more people are eliminated.

Most people were eliminated on the fifth or sixth floors, and now only two remain in the Lotte Tower.

One person was on the seventh floor, while the other was on the sixth.

But just as everyone was watching nervously, the seven-layered light cluster arrived at the eighth layer.

"Huh Someone actually made it to the eighth layer Looks like the outcome is decided then."

Hong Jinling was slightly surprised, and said with a smile.

"That's right, no one has reached the ninth floor of the Luo Tian Tower in centuries. Whoever reaches the eighth floor first will be the first to become another Elder," stroked his long beard and said.

The others also became nervous, unsure who would be the first to step into the eighth layer.

"That must be Young Master Yun Ming!"

"That's right! Who else could it be!"

"Haha! Tianlong Mercenary Corps, are you ready to disband"

The werewolf and others were all very excited, feeling that the eighth floor was definitely Yun Ming!

And they were right, the light orb on the eighth layer didn't last long, being transported down in just twenty breaths of time.

Everyone watched nervously at the tower gate as a somewhat disheveled figure slowly walked out. It was Yun Ming.

Upon seeing this, the members of the Gryphon mercenary group were overjoyed, while Captain Qin and the others looked utterly hopeless.

Yun Ming entered the eighth layer. Those who remained in the seventh layer must be Fang Chen. Even if Fang Chen also entered the eighth layer, he would have failed because he was too slow.

They lost the Tianlong Mercenary Group.

"Congratulations, Young Master Yun! Congratulations, Young Master Yun! As expected of a genius from the Upper Realm! First place with ease!"

Guizhen and others hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate.

Yún míng knew that Fāng chén was still on the seventh floor. He felt instantly proud and arrogant, saying: "What's there to be surprised about This was expected all along."

His eyes were fixed on Ruorou, and he smirked: "As I said, you can't escape."

"What are you so proud of!"

Ruo Ruo gathered her courage and declared, "Young Master Fang hasn't come out yet! Who wins or loses is still uncertain!"

"Heh heh, even at death's door you still want to struggle. Yun Ming sneered: "Then I'll let you lose without a word to say."

Ruoruo looked towards the Luotiant Tower, her heart constantly praying: "Young Master Fang, you must keep going!"

Boom!

Fang Chen blasted the last remaining shadow away with a punch, and the mechanical voice rang out again: “Congratulations on passing. The next level will lead to the eighth floor.”

The stairs leading to the eighth floor opened, but he didn't immediately step inside. Instead, he fell into thought.

"Through these layers, I have actually seen many problems within myself. The most important one is that my attack methods are too single-minded. If I encounter a cultivator who can restrain my swordsmanship, I am afraid there will be great trouble."

Actually, for him, passing through the first few layers didn't take this much time; he could even enter the eighth layer within half an incense stick.

The only thing is that the phantoms here have 70% of his combat power, which is a great opportunity to see his own weaknesses. He doesn't rush through it.

But these phantoms are no longer of much help to him, and he's too lazy to continue wasting time.

Entering the eighth floor!

Ten phantoms appeared, all of them Fang Chen.

These ten phantoms absorbed all of Fang Chen's combat experience from the first seven layers, making their strength several times stronger than before.

Ten phantom images, but still too weak.

Fang Chen's hand flickered with light, and the Demonic Devouring Sword appeared.

This is still his first time drawing his sword.

Ten illusory figures flickered slightly, seemingly surprised that Fang Chen would draw his sword.

Fang Chen has never drawn his sword from the beginning to now, which led Luo Tianta to think that Fang Chen was purely a physical cultivator.

The suddenly appearing sword left Luo Tianta dazed.

Fang Chen saw this, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and slowly said: "This is my true strength."

The next moment, his figure flashed! He charged into the group of phantoms!

"Master Fang has also entered the eighth layer!"

The outside world! Ruo Rou exclaimed in surprise.

Even the men of the Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Corps showed a glimmer of hope!

Someone lamented quickly, "Although I entered the eighth level, it's still too slow."

"Oh, I wish it could be faster." Everyone else chimed in.

Yun Ming sneered: "Hmph, this lowly person actually managed to step into the eighth layer. But so what, he's behind me, in the end I will still win!"

In the end, he was incredibly proud.

The next moment! The eighth-layer orb of light began to tremble, a sign that it was about to change position.

But Fang Chen's time inside was only ten breaths, not half the time Yun Ming had persisted.

Seeing this, Yun Ming was even more delighted: "Only persisted for ten breaths of time, what a disgrace."

Before the words even faded, the orb of light vanished from the eighth level and reappeared on the ninth!

In a flash!

Dead silence filled the entire venue!

Everyone was speechless! They stared in disbelief at the scene!

Fang Chen actually stepped into the ninth layer!

"My God, I can't believe it!"

Someone in the audience broke the silence and said dazedly.

"Nine layers! Someone actually stepped into the ninth layer!"

"My goodness! No one has ever stepped into this ninth level!"

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There was a stir and gasps of astonishment among the audience!

"How is that possible!"

Yun Ming roared, "How could someone from the lower realms possibly reach the ninth layer! This is impossible! It has to be a lie!"

Others were also shocked beyond words.

"He actually made it to the ninth floor!" Ruo Rou exclaimed, unable to contain her excitement. The other members of the Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Corps were just as thrilled.

He did it! Hahaha! Our Tianlong Mercenary Group is saved!

The bandleader, without his usual composure, burst into laughter and struck out.

Even the Nation's Pillar must be excited!

"Who just said that we, the people of the lower realms, are no good Come out and say it!"

"Ravenous Wolf Mercenaries! Prepare for disbandment!"

"So-called people of the upper realm, that's all there is to it."

The members of the Heavenly Dragon Mercenary Group were excited and couldn't help but taunt the members of the Sly Wolf Mercenary Group.

Yun Ming's expression was difficult to see, and he seemed somewhat flustered.

I made a death wager with that despicable person. If I lose, I die.

"Young Master Yun!"

Guizhen looked towards Yun Ming, his eyes filled with panic.

"What are you afraid of!"

Yun Ming's face was grim, with a hint of ferocity, but it quickly turned into a cold smile: "So what if he comes first The real winner is the one who gets the spot! He won't get his hands on it!"

"That's kind of interesting."

Hong Jinling stared in wonder at the ninth floor.

It's not uncommon for the ninth layer to be placed in the upper realm, but in the lower realm, it's quite shocking.

To have one master in a thousand years is already an immense blessing.

And she hadn't expected that today, she would actually meet one.

If I take him in as a disciple, not only will I benefit, but I can also leave this cursed place as soon as possible. She pondered this in her heart.

However

Looking at the ninth level, she said again, "It also depends on how you perform at the ninth level."ly, a lightning wound across his shoulder as if it were about to tear him in half.However, this wound is only superficial and didn't cause Chen much damage.He also retrieved several bottles of high-gr...