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Chapter 692
"what?"

Ning Lang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with puzzlement in his eyes.

The middle-aged man seemed to have guessed that Ning Lang would be like this, he said with a smile: "Only by defeating everyone in this tower can you have a chance to defeat 'that person', those of us have only accepted part of the power of 'Yuan' , and 'that person' has devoured 'Yuan', if you can't beat everyone here, even if you go out, it will be a dead end."

He continued: "I can feel that your strength has reached the bottleneck stage. If you want to improve your combat power, you can only improve through a series of death battles. This is the real reason why Zhao Wumian asked you to come here."

Ning Lang suddenly realized: "Zhao Wumian once came here like me?"

"Yes."

"So he beat all of you?"

The middle-aged man just took a step back, and he was tens of feet away from Ning Lang. He smiled and said, "We'll wait until you beat us all."

Ning Lang was silent.

He digested the incident just now one by one, and then put everything aside, finally grasped the hilt of the sword, moved his body, and suddenly rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Senior, offend me then!"

A sword stabbed out, and the body spun around in the air. With the strength of the whole body, the tip of the Tai'a sword was infinitely approaching the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his sleeves puffed up at the same time, the moment his fist was clenched, an earthy aura instantly enveloped his fist, and the moment the tip of the sword was about to stab his chest, he punched.

"Oh!"

The two collided, and a terrifying strong wind swept away, shaking the white light under their feet, and cracks burst out in front of the two of them.

Sensing Ning Lang's strength, the middle-aged man laughed and said: "As expected of the person chosen by Zhao Wumian, he also possesses today's formidable strength. If it weren't for this special place, which would allow me to maintain the peak combat strength of my life, you Sword, I really can't stop it."

"Earth power above level nine?"

"wrong!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's the tenth-level innate earth power!"

"Tenth level! It's still innate!" Ning Lang stared and said, "No wonder my sword didn't even break through your defense."

"Haha, let alone you, Zhao Wumian stayed with me here for a long time before he managed to break through my defense."

Ning Lang thought for a while, threw away the miscellaneous thoughts, and then circulated his energy. In just a few breaths, his body was covered by an orange-yellow armor.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face showed shock again, and he said in astonishment: "Ziwei Immortal Physique! Tenth-level earth power!"

"Since they are both at the tenth level, I want to see who is stronger or weaker between me and senior..."

"Okay, okay, I underestimated you. I thought you were not as good as Zhao Wumian, but now it seems that you are not much different from him in the past, but the most enviable thing about Zhao Wumian is that every time he fights you , will be stronger than the last fight. That is to say, as long as he fights against others, his strength will continue to rise, are you okay?"

Ning Lang said: "Is it okay, what I say doesn't count, senior naturally knows it in his heart."

"Good! Let's fight!"

Ning Lang saw that the other party only practiced the power of the earth, so he only used the power of the earth, and the two of them no longer had any fancy fighting techniques, but just one sword, one punch, constantly fighting together, and then kept separating .

As the fighting lasted longer, Ning Lang's fighting spirit gradually improved.

He hadn't fought so heartily with someone for a long time. Even Luo Cheng and Wu Guo just let him have a good time, but they didn't achieve the kind of pleasure that would only be felt in a 'death fight'.

And the people who can come to this high tower were the most shining geniuses of that era when they were young. Ning Lang became more and more courageous as he fought, and middle-aged men didn't become more and more courageous as they fought.

I don't know how long this battle lasted, but it certainly won't be short. When Ning Lang's energy was exhausted, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.

"I lost."

"No, you didn't lose."

"If you lose, you lose." Ning Lang lay on the ground, and said unwillingly: "It seems that I am still not as good as him."

"You mean Zhao Wumian?" The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I told you, he also stayed here for a long time before defeating me, and the first time you fought, you lasted longer than him."

"I'm not discouraged, seniors don't need to comfort me."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Recover quickly, I'll wait for you."

Ning Lang sat down cross-legged, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "How...how...is this possible! There is nothing here, why do I recover so quickly?"

"I don't know how to explain it to you. There is nothing here, but there is everything. This is a place outside the scope of the universe, so you can't use your previous thinking to think about the situation here."

"That time! Isn't time the same as outsiders? If that person appears and I'm still here, wouldn't it be?"

The middle-aged man explained with a smile: "We were worried about this before, but didn't Zhao Wumian catch up? So it shouldn't delay things outside, but the premise is that you don't stay in there longer than Zhao Wumian."

"How many times did he fight seniors before he won?"

"37 games."

Hearing this, Ning Lang was surprised for a while, and then immediately sat down cross-legged to make up for the lost strength in his body.

……

……

God Realm.

In the cloud secret realm.

When Zhao Wumian and Su Jingchun appeared in front of everyone at the same time, everyone's expression was a little surprised.

They stood up and cupped their hands one by one, but none of them looked good.

Because most of them know that when Zhao Wumian and Su Jingchun are together, they feel that it is a critical moment, that is to say, their previous conjecture is true, there is not only one "living corpse", but Yes there are many.

Zhao Wumian said: "Those living corpses are the rulers of previous dynasties in the ancient domain, and 'that person' revived them with broken souls."

"The ruler?" The two-meter-tall old man in the Realm of Immortals stared and said, "Could it be the corpses of Shang Yang, Li Jie, and Zhou You?"

"Yes."

"What... what should we do now? The whereabouts of those living corpses have not been determined yet. If people from Yuanmeng send them out, wouldn't that be in line with the wishes of 'that person'?"

Su Jingchun said: "So they can't leave!"

Everyone's face changed slightly.

Zhao Wumian and Su Jingchun looked at each other, then bowed to the elders and said: "Please follow me to die together!"

The expressions of Li Yang, Luo Cheng, and Tao Jingqiu changed drastically.

But some old people here seem to have foreseen it in advance, and their expressions have not changed much.

Their remnant souls rely on the Heavenly God Realm and the True Immortal Realm. Under normal circumstances, they might still exist for thousands of years.

But as soon as they leave the two realms, the remnant souls will immediately begin to dissipate, and they will never come back.

This road to go must be the road to death.

is the real death.

Is the true death of nothing left in the universe.

however

They didn't back down.

At the same time, Qiqi took a step forward.

Luo Cheng, Tao Jingqiu and Luo Cheng bowed their hands respectfully.

"Hope our hard work was not in vain."

"May the Dao of Human Race always be here."

"It's really sad."

"Come on, let's not waste any more time."

"Tell Ning Lang and Su Xian that they will depend on themselves from now on."

"Congratulations to all seniors..."

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(End of this chapter)