After receiving the news of the death of the four brothers of the Xu family, the Xu family was shocked.

The quadruplets of the Xu family are the best genius in the Xu family in a century, especially the boss Xu Chen, who is extremely talented and has been booked as the heir to the Xu family.

But now, three of the four people died, the only one Xu Xian could not find his body. I think he had already encountered an unexpected accident!

"Ahhhh, who is it? Who killed my four geniuses in the Xu family!!"

Xu Yuan, the head of the Xu family, roared to the sky, and refused to kill Guiyi Jianshe immediately, and removed the murderer from all over.

The Xu family members and elders were also indignant.

"The hope of my Xu family's rise has been wiped out like this, I hate it!"

The aura in Xu Yuan's body could not be stopped and everyone was shaken away.

This Xu Guang is actually a strong man at the peak of Wuling, and he may break through to the half-step Wu Zun at any time!

"Prince of the family please calm down!"

Some elders rushed over to stop him, "The most urgent task is to take Xu Chen and his body back and bury him well, and then investigate the person who started the attack."

"What else do you need to investigate? The person who took action must be the outer disciple named Zhan Wuque!"

Xu Yuan calmed his breath and his face was cold, "Before Chen'er and his friends participated in the hunting, they took away the Four Elephant Dragon Destroying Formation just to deal with him. You said, if he didn't kill him, who else could there be!!!"

At the end, Xu Yuan was already roaring.

"this……"

The elders looked at each other.

"Tell me the order, send a secret guard, and kill me at all costs! Kill that boy to pay for my four sons!"

Xu Yuan's voice echoed over the entire Xu family.

"In addition, find out the kid's origin and background for me, kill my four sons, and I will destroy his nine clans!!"

Xu Yuan slapped the armchair with a palm, his face full of madness.

The Xu family bowed their heads and said nothing.

Xu Yuan is the strongest man in the Xu family, the only strong man in the peak of Wuling. His words are like imperial edicts. Once he makes up his mind, no one dares to persuade him.

Xu Chen and the four of them are Xu Yuan’s parents and children, and now they are all killed by one person. How can they not be crazy?

...

Somewhere along the cliff, there was a gust of wind.

Xiao Tian looked at the dark abyss under his feet, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but more of it was resolute.

He looked back at Dongfang, his eyes gradually becoming firm, "If you don't succeed, you will be able to be loyal, and Zhan Wuque will be your death when I return!"

After saying that, he jumped and jumped out of the abyss.

Under the abyss is the place where the Gu God inherits it.

It is known as the 100% mortality rate, and it is the most terrifying place of inheritance in Gu Fenglou!

In order to take revenge, Xiao Tian embarked on a path of no return.

On the other side, Guiyi Sword Sect.

After the Ten Elders briefly explained the rules for the third round of martial tower test, a group of deacons began to arrange the assessment of disciples to enter the martial tower in an orderly manner.

The Wu Tower creates its own independent small space, which can accommodate 500 people at a time.

There were about 3,000 disciples in total, and there were six batches.

The deacon stood at the entrance of the first floor of Wuta, took out the list and started to call the name, and walked aside with the name.

After ordering five hundred people, the deacon waved impatiently and let the five hundred people line up to enter.

Fortunately, the Martial Tower is very large, dozens of feet high. Just the entrance of the first floor is three feet wide and five feet high, and more than ten people can enter side by side.

"This martial tower can actually accommodate more than 500 people in one breath!"

Zhan Wuque was a little surprised.

This is a living person.

In the world, there are few storage spaces that can accommodate warriors.

The storage bag is not good, the storage ring is not good, and the spirit beast bag is not good. Even Zhan Wuque, so far, he has only the urinals stained with a trace of the breath of the gods, and can barely store living people.

Any treasure that can accommodate living people is of great value.

Not to mention, it can accommodate 500 people in one breath.

Zhan Wuque became more and more interested in this martial tower.

Five hundred mermaids entered in a row and disappeared quickly.

After about ten breaths, a figure stumbled and ran out.

This is a young man in a brocade robe. His face was pale, his hair was scattered, and his body was covered in blood.

Everyone was shocked.

This man has the seventh level of Martial King’s cultivation, so why did he fail so quickly?!

Wuta, is it really that scary?

The man looked depressed, ignored everyone, and found a corner alone to start healing his wounds.

After him, someone retreated one after another.

They were all injured, and obviously, all of these people failed.

"Report what level you have reached!"

Those deacons stood at the beginning and started registering.

"First level, second level."

"First level, third level."

"First level, third level."

...

Most people fail on the first floor and don’t even enter the second floor.

"The second level, the first level."

A short and black fat man said arrogantly.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuta suddenly trembled slightly.

"Bang!"

The fat man was slapped by the deacon, and several rescue disciples went over and pressed him to the ground.

"Good boy, how dare you lie about your grades?! Permanently disqualified from participating and put in a water jail for half a month!"

The deacon made a cold verdict.

"No, no, I was wrong, I never dared to do it again!"

The short black fat man was so scared that his face was bloodless and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, but it was useless at all. He was soon taken away by the law enforcement disciples who came to Wen Xun.

A deep regret appeared in his eyes.

Water prisons are not good places. Not only do they have to spend half a month practicing, but they will have to peel off even if they don’t die.

"I forgot to say that the Wuta Tower has a spirit. If anyone deliberately raises the grade, it will tremble, just like before," Elder Ten stood up and said with a smile.

"Damn old man, I won't say it just now!"

Those disciples who had just finished the test cursed in their hearts, but they had to show respect on their faces, saying yes.

"The first level of the second level!"

Finally, someone reached the second level.

Wuta did not tremble, obviously, this person did not lie.

Having said that, after what happened just now, even if they were given ten courage, they would not dare.

"The second level of the second level!"

"The first level of the second level!"

"The second level, third level!"

Three people stopped at the second level in a row, which surprised everyone, and some girls had even more admirable eyes.

All five hundred people were registered soon, but none of them reached the third level.

"Is this martial tower so difficult to break through? It has nine floors!"

Some people can't help but sigh.
To be continued...