Chapter 83: The Saint

"Boom!"

Upon hearing this, the crowd.

All turned into streams of light and headed toward the depths of the Holy Tower.

Although the pressure on the first level of the Holy Tower was not small, it only reached the level of a Martial Spirit who had completed one evolution. Everyone who dared to enter here had reached the Martial Spirit level or above; after adapting, they could naturally move freely.

Within the desolate space!

Lu Li followed among the crowd.

This Holy Tower looked small, but it formed its own space.

The crowd pushed against the pressure and traveled nearly a hundred miles without finding the passage to the second level. During this process, Lu Li always felt eyes on him.

However, he did not take it to heart.

If the news of the battle above the Yingbin Ge yesterday spread, it would surely cause a sensation.

Someone noticing him might be out of curiosity, which was not a bad thing!

Just like that.

The crowd traveled another hundred miles and finally found the passage to the second level.

Clearly, Yu Sheng did not intend to make things difficult for everyone; apart from the pressure, there were no other obstacles in the Holy Tower.

In less than a moment, everyone had arrived at the second level of the Holy Tower!

Within this second-level space, wisps of pressure descended, vast and boundless, just like the first level, enveloping the entire second level.

The crowd had nowhere to hide!

Suddenly, two people spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah..."

They both let out screams and fell down.

Everyone was shocked.

"What's going on?"

"The pressure seems to have increased!"

"It has increased by more than double, reaching the level of a Martial Spirit who has completed two life evolutions!"

The crowd was shocked!

Lu Li's expression also became grave.

The Holy Tower had twelve levels in total!

If it really followed the current situation:

The first level's pressure rivaled a Martial Spirit who had completed one life evolution!

The second level's pressure rivaled a Martial Spirit who had completed two life evolutions!

Then only a Martial King!

Could possibly withstand the powerful pressure of the final few levels and walk up to the twelfth level of the Holy Tower to see Yu Sheng!

Everyone who dared to enter here was no weakling!

What Lu Li could think of!

They could all think of!

In an instant, everyone's expression became ugly.

If they truly had Martial King cultivation, they could just pay their respects in the name of a King; why enter this Holy Tower?

Just as they were hesitating, two rays of spiritual light flashed.

"Shoo!"

The spiritual light flickered.

It wrapped around the two people and sent them out of the Holy Tower.

The Saint's compassion!

The Holy Tower was free of slaughter!

Otherwise, with the Martial Spirit cultivation of those two who had only completed one life evolution, if they were truly trapped here, they would sooner or later be torn apart and die.

"Hoo!"

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there was no danger to their lives, there was no harm in trying.

The crowd no longer hesitated!

Nor did they stay together.

Each relied on their own methods to charge toward the third level of the Holy Tower.

Lu Li did not act immediately.

Judging by the current situation, even if they could charge to a few higher levels, they would sooner or later be suppressed by the pressure in this Holy Tower and would be unable to reach the final level to see Yu Sheng.

If he wanted to truly ascend the Holy Tower!

He needed to think of another way!

Lu Li walked forward slowly, letting the pressure descend upon him.

In his mind, the fused thousand-fold talent was raised to the limit, constantly deducing and comprehending.

In the blink of an eye.

Half an hour passed.

Lu Li arrived at the third level of the Holy Tower.

Sure enough, the pressure here increased by another fold, reaching the level of a Martial Spirit who had completed three evolutions.

Lu Li did not stop at all and continued to comprehend.

But just then, a faint voice sounded in his ear.

"No need to think; you won't be able to come up with a solution." Within the desolate space, a middle-aged figure walked out slowly. The middle-aged man had upright features and looked heroic and extraordinary, showing no hostility.

"How did you know?"

Lu Li opened his eyes and looked over.

This middle-aged man's aura was not weak, but he had only completed three life evolutions. In this Holy Tower, he was not considered powerful. If nothing unexpected happened, this would be the final level he could ascend to.

"In the hundred years of my Wu Family, there haven't been a hundred, but there have been eighty powerhouses who entered the Holy Tower. The entire Wu Family's century of research hasn't found a way to crack it. With your strength alone, it is impossible to crack it," the middle-aged man said calmly.

"You are from the Wu Family." Lu Li frowned.

"I am not here to cause you trouble." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Are you even worthy?"

"You..."

The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and said, "I am waiting for you here according to the instructions of Cousin Xinglan, specifically to remind you that the reason he was able to learn of your arrival in the Saint City so quickly that day was because of the tip-off from Ling Wushuang of Kun Cheng."

"Ling Wushuang of Kun Cheng?"

Lu Li's gaze flickered: "Why would Wu Xinglan tell me this?"

"I don't know."

"Since that is the case, then you stay here."

Lu Li reached out and grabbed; a huge palm print manifested. The palm print changed, forming a void-capturing stance, and with terrifying power, it moved to capture the middle-aged man.

Phantom Cloud Hand!

After breaking through to the Martial Spirit Perfection, he could change and execute it at will.

Rumble!

The middle-aged man felt the power coming from the palm, and his expression sank.

He could not withstand this strike!

But, there was not the slightest worry on the middle-aged man's face.

"Sure enough, decisive in killing, leaving no room for mercy. But in this Holy Tower, you cannot catch me."

The middle-aged man flicked his finger.

A ball of spiritual light suddenly wrapped around him!

Just as the Phantom Cloud Hand moved to capture him, he disappeared completely.

"He ran!"

Lu Li's expression sank slightly.

These Super Martial Dao Families were indeed not to be underestimated!

After a hundred years, although they had not found a way to crack the pressure of the Holy Tower, they had firmly mastered the spiritual light escape technique to enter and exit at will. No wonder that after the battle above the Yingbin Ge, this mere Martial Spirit who had only completed three life evolutions dared to appear before him.

However, compared to the middle-aged man who had escaped.

The matter he mentioned was even more hateful!

"Ling Wushuang of Kun Cheng, I really didn't expect that behind yesterday's events, there was such a villain hidden!"

A sharp light flashed in Lu Li's eyes.

Wu Xinglan had used the middle-aged man's mouth to inform him of this!

He merely wanted to use Ling Wushuang's hand to help him take revenge.

Clearly!

His relationship with Ling Wushuang was merely mutual utilization!

There was no relationship at all!

Wu Xinglan had calculated his personality; as long as he received this news, he would inevitably be unable to resist acting. In this way, no matter who won or lost between him and Ling Wushuang, it would have an impact on him.

Reaping the benefits of the fisherman!

Just like Ling Wushuang informing him of his arrival, it just took a little more effort.

Why not do it?

"Ling Wushuang, you probably don't know yet that Wu Xinglan has already betrayed you, right?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 84 =====