Only by passing the trial can you prove your strength and determination and be qualified to become a member of the Demon Tower.
Ling Xiao walked over and only then could he truly see the situation on the ring.
The one who took action was a graceful girl. She was wearing a tight-fitting black dress that highlighted her exquisite figure. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and every time she struck, she was extremely precise and ruthless.
The frail appearance forms a sharp contrast.
The person she was fighting against was not a human being, but a demon spirit. This demon spirit was tall and emitted a dark light. Its face was twisted and ferocious, as if it were an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
However, after careful observation, Ling Xiao found that this demon spirit was somewhat similar to the demon spirit forged by the Demon Spirit King in the past, but it seemed to be much weaker in strength.
The battle between the girl and the demon was extremely fierce. The dagger in her hand cut through the air like lightning, and every attack was directed at the demon's vitals.
The demon spirit was not to be outdone. It waved its huge fist, and every bombardment seemed to tear the air apart. However, although the demon spirit was powerful, it was still unable to take advantage of the girl's flexible response.
Cheap.
Finally, in a fierce confrontation, the girl caught a flaw in the demon spirit, and the dagger in her hand pierced into the demon spirit's throat like the dawn of dawn. The demon spirit's body trembled suddenly, and then slowly
He fell to the ground, lifeless.
At this time, an old man on the stage slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the girl, and then faintly uttered one word: "Go!" Although his voice was calm, it seemed to contain endless majesty and dignity.
strength.
When the girl heard the old man's judgment, her face remained as calm as water. She bowed slightly to the old man, then turned and left. Her back looked both arrogant and firm, as if she was declaring her determination and strength to everyone.
Seeing this scene, many people in the room had a hint of envy in their eyes. They envied the girl's strength and talent, and even more envied her ability to pass the trial so easily and become a member of the Demon Tower.
Demon Tower, this is not only the strongest demon sect in the Star Reaching Tower, but also the holy land that countless demon monks dream of.
Joining the Demon House not only means an improvement in status, but also has endless resources and a strong backer!
In this world where the strong are respected and the weak eat the strong, having a strong backer can undoubtedly protect the monk's path of cultivation; and rich resources are the key to improving his cultivation and strengthening his strength.
On the trial platform, demon cultivators stepped forward one after another, some with confident smiles, and others with nervous expressions. Facing the powerful demon spirits, they either struggled to resist or were defeated.
Come. Every battle touches the heartstrings of everyone present.
About an hour later, it was Ling Xiao's turn to walk onto the round platform. His steps were steady and his eyes were firm, as if he was ready to face any challenge.
The old man on the side glanced at Ling Xiao and asked in a low voice: "Start?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.
However, the moment Ling Xiao nodded, the demon spirit in front of him suddenly changed.
The demon spirit that was ready to attack suddenly collapsed and turned into strong demonic energy, pouring into Ling Xiao's body. This scene happened so suddenly that everyone present was stunned.
Stunned.
In the field, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xiao, and their eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.
This seemingly ordinary young man actually defeated a powerful demon in an instant, and even swallowed up all the demonic energy in the demon's body. How could such strength and means not shock people?
The expression of the old man beside him also became extremely solemn at this moment.
As the elder of the Demon Tower, his understanding of the Demonic Way is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people. However, even he has never seen such a wicked and powerful Demonic Cultivator. The old man knows very well that such characteristics are exactly what the Demonic Cultivator needs—
—Dare to challenge, dare to devour, and keep making breakthroughs.
The old man was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something. Finally, he spoke slowly, with a hint of unnoticeable excitement in his voice: "Come with me!" After saying that, he turned and left with firm and powerful steps.
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then understood what the old man meant. He nodded and followed. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked step by step towards the depths of the Demon Tower, his back looking particularly determined and aloof.
In the field, everyone looked at each other and talked a lot. They were all speculating on Ling Xiao's identity and origin, as well as how powerful and powerful he was.
Some people marveled at his high profile, while others worried that he would cause unnecessary trouble if he was too arrogant. However, no matter how they speculated and discussed, they could not change the fact that Ling Xiao had successfully attracted everyone's attention and became a
A dazzling new star in the magic building.
High profile!
This time Ling Xiao came to the Demon Tower, he already had some calculations in his mind. He had no intention of hiding his strength. Because he knew very well that in this place where there are many strong people, only by showing his true talents and learning can he gain the respect of others.
Attention and recognition.
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And what he knows better is that it won't be long before the top management of the Demon Tower will notice him! Moreover, he firmly believes that the more powerful he shows, the more attention he will receive from the Demon Tower!
Following the pace of the old man, Ling Xiao was brought to a magnificent hall. The old man stopped and gave a slight salute to the hall. His actions revealed a deep awe and loyalty to the Demon Tower.
After a moment, a low and majestic voice came from the hall, as if it contained endless magic power, "Come in!"
Hearing the words, the old man turned to look at Ling Xiao, with both expectation and scrutiny in his eyes. Ling Xiao nodded slightly, walked in with a firm expression and a steady pace.
Inside the main hall, it was empty and solemn. There was only an old man with black hair sitting on a high position. The old man's hair was unnaturally black, as if every strand of hair was entangled with endless souls of injustice and the vicissitudes of time, which made people feel heartbroken.
Be in awe.
The black-haired old man looked at Ling Xiao carefully, as if assessing his value. After a moment, the old man spoke slowly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice, "He said you are excellent! Now, prove it to me.
have a look!"
When Ling Xiao heard this, a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the old man without saying much. The next moment, he slashed out with his sword.
This sword does not have any fancy moves or gorgeous special effects. It is so simple, direct, and unpretentious. However, it is this sword that contains all the strength and will of Ling Xiao, as if it wants to destroy the space in front of him.