Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 383 - 390: Snatching

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Chapter 383: Chapter 390: Snatching

"Ha ha ha!!"

Understanding the reason, Lin Feng suddenly burst into laughter. With this realization, no amount of white light figures could stop his advance.

"Annihilate!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly, pushing Star to its limits, and swung his treasure sword, instantly slashing out more than a dozen thick Sword Qi.

Under the envelopment of Lin Feng’s Devouring Power, the sixty-four white light figures trembled continuously, utterly defenseless against Lin Feng’s attack.

The Sword Qi slashed through, all the white light figures completely annihilated.

"Heh heh! This is practically like handing me rewards!"

Lin Feng’s face was full of smiles.

Swoosh!

Shortly afterwards, another white jade box flew towards him, which Lin Feng quickly grabbed.

"Another secret manual!"

Seeing the secret manual inside the white jade box, Lin Feng was overjoyed and immediately flipped it open gently.

"Secret technique, Third Layer Concealing Technique!"

Seeing the content of the secret manual, Lin Feng’s eyebrows raised, it was another secret technique. However, by the look of its name, it seemed not to enhance combat power but was used for concealing one’s presence.

With no time to examine it closely, Lin Feng stored the ’Third Layer Concealing Technique’ away.

Shortly, Lin Feng’s figure vanished from this space, heading towards the Eighth Layer of the Giant Tower.

Lin Feng had left, but within this Seventh Layer, in several other spaces, there were still people desperately fighting.

Leng Yunfeng wielded a black battle saber, drenched in blood, furiously fighting with the white light figures. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Despite his strength, facing sixty-four white light figures surrounding him, Leng Yunfeng was gradually being pushed back. After half an hour of fierce fighting, Leng Yunfeng had slashed thirteen white light figures.

But he was struck, blood splattered, and his body was thrown against the spatial barrier outside, severely wounded.

Soon, his figure flickered and he left this space.

Leng Yunfeng failed the challenge, and like Xin Wuming, he was stopped at the Seventh Layer.

In two other spaces, Ji Xuehan, ranked eighty-ninth on the Hundred Extremes List, and Jiang Cheng, ranked ninety-seventh, were both fighting very hard, quickly falling into disadvantageous positions as soon as the fight started.

Ji Xuehan held a blue treasure sword, her whole figure wrapped in sword light, possessing only the capacity to defend, not counterattack.

Jiang Cheng thrust out with both palms, furiously shouting, desperately blocking the sky-filled handprints attacking him. His whole person was continuously blasted backwards, blood constantly spurting from his mouth.

In another space, with a flash of light, Jin Yang appeared.

Facing the attack of sixty-four white light figures, with just one move, Jin Yang was seriously injured and miserably left.

At this moment, outside the Giant Tower, a large crowd gathered at the entrance. Virtually everyone who entered the tower had come out, each gaining some treasures.

Of course, a small part of them couldn’t even pass the first level, gaining nothing.

To date, only a few people remained inside the tower.

"Feng Xiu, Leng Yunfeng, Ji Xuehan, Jiang Cheng, these geniuses of the Hundred Extremes List are truly formidable; they haven’t come out yet!"

"Of course, the talents of the Hundred Extremes List, every one of them can easily battle beyond their level, far beyond our comparison!"

"I wonder if these people have made it to the Seventh Layer, and if any of them can break through?"

Many people whispered, filled with expectation. Xin Wuming stopped at the Seventh Layer, could the others make it through?

Xin Wuming was sitting on the ground, healing his injuries while looking up towards the Seventh Layer of the Giant Tower.

At this moment, the Seventh Layer of the Giant Tower was brightly lit, indicating someone was still challenging inside.

Xin Wuming clearly knew the terror of the Seventh Layer, therefore, he didn’t believe the others could make it through, even Feng Xiu, he didn’t believe he could pass the Seventh Layer.

Just then, the Eighth Layer of the Giant Tower suddenly lit up, brilliant light illuminating all directions.

Xin Wuming was stunned, and then suddenly widened his eyes; someone had made it through the Seventh Layer and reached the Eighth Layer. Although it didn’t completely prove the other party’s strength was stronger than his, it certainly showed their ability to battle beyond their level surpassed his.

In this Giant Tower challenge, everyone faced opponents whose cultivation was different, being determined by the challenger’s own cultivation. Those with lower cultivation encountered white light figures with lower cultivation, those with higher cultivation faced white light figures with higher cultivation.

But one thing remained the same, in each level, the realm everyone fought across was the same.

"My God! Someone has made it to the Eighth Layer!"

"Who could it be?"

"Isn’t it obvious? Definitely Feng Xiu, the top genius of Yan South! The number one expert among the young generation!"

The surrounding crowd also exclaimed overwhelmingly, causing quite a stir.

Everyone stared at the upper part of the Giant Tower with eyes full of shock. At this moment, not only the Eighth Layer was brightly lit, but the Seventh Layer was still illuminated, indicating there were still people challenging the Seventh Layer.

A short while later, a red figure flew out from the tower gate.

"It’s Jin Yang from Sky Moon Country, he actually made it to the Seventh Layer, he’s really formidable!"

"Jin Yang’s strength was already close to the Hundred Extremes List’s top fighters. Three years ago in the Hundred Extremes Tournament, he almost made it onto the List!"

"This year’s Hundred Extremes Tournament is about to start soon, and Jin Yang might secure a place!"

Jin Yang’s fame wasn’t small, many people recognized him.

After coming out, Jin Yang immediately began healing; the combined strike from sixty-four white light figures severely injured him, and he wouldn’t be able to recover for half a month.

Just as Jin Yang came out, another blood-drenched figure followed, thrown out flying.

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