Xiahou Wu's casual words filled the hearts of the many cultivators who had just been engaged in an intense battle with rage.
They had painstakingly fought with their lives on the line to fight for these two seats. Who would have thought that this Xia Houwu would actually step onto the yellow seat without saying a word?
Green Praying Mat.
"Jian Feng is one of the nine young masters, does he have the right to step onto the yellow praying mat?"
But you, Xia Houwu, what right do you have to step onto the yellow praying mat?
Green Praying Mat? "A warrior asked coldly.
"That's right, Xia Houwu, you are only a normal disciple of the Reverence Sword Sect, what right do you have to step onto the yellow praying mat?
Green Praying Mat. "
Although Xiahou Wu's appearance had caused all the martial artists present to be surprised, at this moment, they were more concerned about the inheritance of the floating tower. Therefore, even if Xiahou Wu was the fish that escaped the net when the three great sects annihilated the Sword Reverence Sect, they wouldn't say anything.
"I, Xia Houwu, am standing right here. Whoever is not convinced, feel free to try." Xia Houwu said in a deep voice. His eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty coldness.
"Let me teach you a lesson, this yellow praying mat?
You don't have the right to touch it. "
Suddenly, a Mid Qi Hai warrior's body flashed and jumped in front of Xia Houwu. With a flick of his wrist, a majestic Qi emerged from his body.
Crash!
Seeing the swift and fierce attack of this martial artist, all the gazes of the martial artists stopped on Xia Houwu's body. They had originally thought that Xia Houwu would be frightened, but on the contrary, there was not the slightest trace of fear on Xia Houwu's face.
Yellow?
Fang Chen, who was in the first position on the green praying mat, was not worried about Xia Houwu at all. Xia Houwu was already very strong. After that, Xia Houwu went to accept the inheritance and the two had not met. Now that Xia Houwu had appeared, he must have completely accepted the inheritance and his strength would only be stronger.
"Too weak."
Xia Houwu saw that the warrior's attack was about to make contact with his body. He shook his head slightly and punched out fiercely.
When Xiahou Wu punched out, his entire body was instantly filled with an extremely wild and unrestrained aura of death.
This Death Qi shocked the young warriors on the praying mat. Fang Chen's pupils shrank. How could the Death Qi on Xia Houwu's body be so dense? What kind of inheritance did he accept?
Bang
With a loud bang, the Mid Qi Hai warrior was sent flying by Xia Houwu. He fell to the ground, his face pale, his breath weak, and he spat out blood.
"This is just a lesson. Next time, I won't hold back. Those who want to attack me, you better be prepared to die."
Xia Houwu's powerful fist had directly intimidated countless martial artists. Some of the martial artists who had been clamoring fiercely actually had thoughts of retreating at this moment. They did not dare to challenge Xia Houwu.
"Oh my god, how can Xia Houwu be so strong? He sent a mid stage Qi Hai warrior flying with a single punch."
"Xia Houwu must have obtained some powerful inheritance, otherwise he would not be so strong."
"What exactly did he experience? Why is there an extremely dense aura of death around him when he attacks? If I get too close to him, I will be corroded by this aura of death."
"Even though I am so far away from him, I can still feel the terror of this Death Qi. This Xia Houwu is truly a terrifying martial artist."
Xia Houwu's powerful performance caused countless disciples on the plains to cry out in shock. They could not accept it at this moment.
However, after the commotion, there were some martial artists who were not afraid of death who stood up and challenged Xia Houwu.
"Xia Houwu, you may be strong, but I do not believe that you can send me flying with a single punch."
This martial artist was a late stage Qi Hai warrior. He belonged to the second tier of the nine lords.
"Hehe."
On Xia Houwu's face, a sinister smile suddenly appeared.
"Xia Houwu, you do not have the qualifications to touch the praying mat."
The martial artist roared. The aura around his body surged wildly. Immediately after, his attack appeared in front of Xia Houwu.
The sinister smile on Xia Houwu's face disappeared and was replaced by a bloodthirsty killing intent.
A shocking killing intent erupted from Xiahou Wu's body. His eyes were filled with a scarlet red colour. A wild Death Qi directly gathered on his fist as he ferociously punched out.
Puchi
Xia Houwu's fist actually pierced through the martial artist's chest and into his back.
"You!"
The martial artist's entire body was in pain. His life force was quickly dissipating. His eyes were filled with fear.
Hiss Hiss Hiss
The wild Death Qi drilled into the martial artist's body. In the blink of an eye, the martial artist was corroded by the Death Qi.
Bang
Xia Houwu pulled out his fist and the martial artist's body fell heavily onto the ground. In a short while, the Death Qi had completely corroded his body.
Killing a late stage Qi Hai warrior with a single punch, Xia Houwu's strength had completely shocked everyone. Even Shen Jiang and the others who were on the praying mat were also shocked.
"Who else?" Xia Houwu withdrew his Death Qi and looked at the crowd with his scarlet eyes.
Being looked at by Xia Houwu, countless martial artists retreated. They did not dare to look at Xia Houwu.
After a long while, no one dared to challenge him. Xia Houwu had successfully used his strength to obtain a seat.
At this point, the strongest nine had all been born.
"The nine of you are the strongest nine. Next, I will open the Floating Tower. Whether or not you can obtain my master's inheritance will depend on your luck." The Tower Spirit said.
Just as the Tower Spirit was speaking, in a dark corner far away, Tie Yun was hiding. He did not dare to appear. If he did, he would definitely be hunted down by Xia Houwu.
But he was waiting for an opportunity. As long as the Floating Tower opened, he would be able to kill one of them with lightning speed and enter the Floating Tower.
Once he entered the Floating Tower, he would not be afraid of anyone.
"Success or failure will depend on this." Tie Yun's deep eyes stared closely at the Floating Tower.
At this moment, the Tower Spirit waved its hand and threads of Spirit Qi entered the Floating Tower. Immediately, the Floating Tower opened and a staircase appeared from the Floating Tower. It continued to extend until it reached the ground.
"You can enter now," said the Tower Spirit.
As soon as the Tower Spirit finished speaking, several martial artists began to move. The first to move were Luo Gong and Luo Liuli, followed by Wang Bing and the Cloud Pushing Palm of the Flying Immortal Pavilion, Yang Shuo. Then, Fang Chen and Xiahou Wu looked at each other, and the three of them quickly entered the floating tower.
Finally, it was Shen Jiang and Mo Shang.
Shen Jiang took the lead. Seeing this, Magic Shang also prepared to climb up the escalator. However, at this moment, a wild aura suddenly appeared, followed by a black shadow. As soon as the black shadow appeared, it launched a fierce attack on Magic Shang.
Puchi!
In the blink of an eye, the black figure heavily injured Mo Shang and then directly killed him.
"Tie Yun, so it's him!"
Tie Yun was originally stronger than Mo Shang. Adding on the Yellow Spring Sect's aura, killing Mo Shang was extremely easy.
After Mo Shang was killed, Shen Jiang was startled. He immediately shouted, "Tower Spirit, this person is committing murder here. Are you not going to do anything?"
Mo Shang's relationship with Shen Jiang had always been good. Seeing Mo Shang die, he was infuriated.
"Tower spirit, didn't you say that only the strongest nine people can enter the Floating Tower? Since I was able to kill Mo Shang, that means I'm stronger than him. He doesn't have the qualifications to enter the Floating Tower," said Tie Yun.
The Tower Spirit nodded and said, "Let's go in."
Tie Yun's figure flashed and he stepped onto the staircase. Shen Jiang was infuriated, but he was also a bit afraid of Tie Yun. He directly entered the Floating Tower.
Once Tie Yun entered the Floating Tower, the staircase vanished and the Floating Tower closed. The Tower Spirit stood at the top of the Floating Tower, looking down at those disappointed martial artists.
"Although you don't have the qualifications to enter the Floating Tower, my master has left behind an opportunity for you," said the Tower Spirit.
"What opportunity?" asked a martial artist.
Crash!
The Tower Spirit flicked its wrist, and the entire plain instantly changed its appearance. This place became a sealed space, and the surroundings were filled with extremely dense Spiritual Qi.
"This is a cultivation holy land that my master once set up. You can cultivate here until the Divine Illusion Space closes," said the Tower Spirit.
Seeing this cultivation holy land, the disappointed martial artists were all delighted.
"Haha, as expected of a cultivation holy land. I feel like my strength will definitely increase if I cultivate here."
"Not bad, I've been stuck at a bottleneck for so long. I'll definitely be able to break through this time."
"Although I can't obtain the Floating Tower's inheritance, being able to cultivate here is already pretty good."
"I have to seize this time to cultivate and break through as soon as possible."
Immediately, countless martial artists sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate in a race against time.
Seeing this, the Tower Spirit smiled slightly.
Fang Chen and the others had entered an illusory realm after entering the Floating Tower. Furthermore, no one was with anyone else.
"This is an illusory realm."
Fang Chen looked around and said softly.
At this moment, the Tower Spirit's voice rang out.
"The Floating Tower is actually an independent space. This independent space is a natural illusory realm. Back then, my master spent a great deal of effort to bring this natural illusory realm into the Floating Tower.
"My master's inheritance is within this illusory realm. Whoever can find it will obtain my master's inheritance." The Tower Spirit's voice rang out among the nine people.
Immediately, their eyes burned with desire as they began to search for the inheritance.
Of the nine people, only Tie Yun wasn't in a hurry to find the inheritance. After entering the Floating Tower, he had felt an attractive force.
"It must be a member of the Yellow Spring Sect," thought Tie Yun.
Following this attractive force, Tie Yun quickly advanced. Although this was an illusory realm, the members of the Yellow Spring Sect could sense each other's auras without any obstruction.
Soon, Tie Yun appeared in a hidden area. Here, he felt an even denser aura of the Yellow Spring Sect.
"I wonder which fellow disciple has come." Suddenly, a dark voice rang out in Tie Yun's ears.