Chapter 408

"This..." The tower spirit young girl's face changed completely.

Clang!

After winning several battles in a row, a terrifying aura erupted from the 99th sword.

Pfft, pfft, pfft...

Under the impact of this aura, everyone on the second floor spat blood and retreated repeatedly.

"Lord Tower Spirit, let the top ten swords act, otherwise... we can't withstand it!" Lei Wanjun said, gritting his teeth.

The tower spirit young girl said, "All swords, come out for me and destroy this guy!"

In an instant, sword intent crisscrossed, and ninety-some swords rose into the air, forming a sword array.

Only the top three swords in the sequence remained inserted in their original places, motionless.

"Hmm? Lord Tower Spirit? Why not let those three swords act together too?" a busybody asked.

The tower spirit young girl showed an embarrassed look and said, "Those three swords don't listen to my orders."

"Ah? Why?" the busybody asked, puzzled.

The tower spirit young girl said, "Their owners are all too strong; except for their owners, they don't listen to anyone's orders!"

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but become curious.

Who are the owners of these three swords, to be so arrogant?

On the other side, the ninety-some swords in the air formed a sword array, ready to go.

Rumble!

The terrifying sword intent and the aura it emitted were already making everyone present unable to bear it.

"Damn, are we going to die here? If I had known, I wouldn't have come to the second floor..." Qin Lin was very regretful at this moment.

If he had known, why did he come here?

Just then, the sword array slammed down toward the 99th sword.

The sword intent turned into a giant sword, slashing down from the sky, as if it wanted to split the heavens and earth in two.

However...

Crack, crack...

After the giant sword shadow met the 99th sword, it was instantly covered in cracks.

Before everyone could react to what was happening.

Bang!

The giant sword shattered, and the ninety-some swords were blasted into disarray, flying everywhere.

Pfft!

An unlucky guy was directly pierced by a sword and nailed to the wall.

"Save... me..." he wailed.

But the others weren't doing well either.

The chaotic sword energy made the already severely injured crowd even worse off.

Amidst the ruins, Lei Wanjun muttered to himself while spitting blood, "If I can go back alive, I will never come to the Life Tower again in this life!"

"I... me too!" Feng Litian also said.

Qin Lin gritted his teeth and said, "There's a killing god on the first floor, and a sword god on the second... the Life Tower is determined to kill us; it doesn't have to be this complicated, right?"

Hearing this, the tower spirit young girl felt embarrassed.

However, when she turned back to look at the 99th sword, her eyes became very solemn.

"This sword, plain and unremarkable, how did it suddenly become so powerful?" she thought to herself.

But at this moment, it wasn't the time for her to think about these things.

Turning her gaze, she looked at the top three swords in the sequence.

"The three of you, please act!" the tower spirit said humbly.

"Hehe, little girl, you have a day when you need us too!" A voice came from a snow-white long sword, the third in the sequence.

Hum!

The next instant, a woman in white appeared above the sword god.

"Hmph! A mere trifle, and you disturb us?"

A man in black with long hair appeared above the black sword, the second in the sequence.

"Sigh, a bunch of useless things, actually letting a piece of trash cause such a scene?" A man covered in scars appeared above the ancient bronze sword, the first in the sequence.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

"This is... a manifested sword spirit?" someone exclaimed.

Sword spirits are a type of innate spirit and are extremely rare.

As for manifested sword spirits, they are even rarer.

Throughout history, there have only been a few dozen.

Each one is a famous sword known throughout the world.

But at this moment, before everyone's eyes, three manifested sword spirits appeared simultaneously!

This filled everyone with a sense of unreality.

Clang!

At this moment, the 99th sword kept emitting sword hums, as if provoking the three manifested sword spirits.

The first sword frowned and said, "Old Third, why don't you handle this guy?"

The female sword spirit said unhappily, "Why me?"

"Because you are the weakest!" the second sword said.

The woman's face darkened, but she sighed helplessly, floated up, held the third sword in her hand, pointed at the 99th sword, and said, "I don't know who your owner is, but I'm very angry now; three swords to defeat you!"