Chaotic Conceited God: Volume 3

By Yi JianTianYa

The blood sword killing Ling Yun angrily, just for the sake of the undefeatable youth!

Mingyu, the king of an electric race, had returned home after being surprised by his mother's death. He was overcome by grief and indignation, but by chance, he found himself in the hands of a good-for-nothing prince who had lived in the Cold Palace with his mufei for many years …

In the face of the bullying of the crowd and the marriage annulment with love, the past king of the martial way had risen once more. He had comprehended the divine path of yin and yang and seized the strongest source of power …

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: May 27, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649352866

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FORM!

CHAPTER 201 - CUTTING WATER!

The imagination of a sword technique that could kill gods and buddhas, but the reality was that it was extremely difficult for Ming Yu to completely condense 10% of her true qi and hide it within the sword blade.

Howl!

It was useless to think too much. Ming Yu once again circulated 10% of his Zhen Qi around the sword blade. He closed his eyes and focused all of his attention on the sword blade.

However, Ming Yu was still unable to control his true qi, causing the blade to tremble continuously. He had no choice but to retract his true qi.

Once, twice, thrice …

Ming Yu had already tried countless of times, and had spent an entire afternoon to reach sunset, but he still had no way of fusing 10% of his true energy into the blade.

No way!

Ming Yu suddenly stabbed her sword into the ground. Her right hand tightly gripped the sword hilt as she frowned.

He gave up trying for the time being and stood alone on the mountainside. Once again, he began to think.

He saw the last rays of the setting sun in the distance, saw the birds and beasts flying over the dark sky in the distance, and he was surrounded by green hills and rivers. The trees in front of him were swaying in the wind.

He closed his eyes. Although his vision was already dark, he could still hear the chirping of birds. The breeze blew through the valley, the rustling of leaves and the sound of the flowing river.

Suddenly, Ming Yu realized something!

He had always wanted to do his best to condense true energy into the sword blade and keep trying, but his heart had always been restless. He only stayed on the surface and condensed true energy in order to condense true energy, but his heart had never calmed down.

Even if he closed his eyes, he would still be able to hear the sound of the wind, the sound of the water, the cries of the fish, birds, and other animals. Although he couldn't see them, they still remained within Ming Yu's heart!

Some things, the more I want to forget, the more I can't forget. The more I want to calm down, the more I can't!

However, once he lowered his desire, he would instead find it easier to obtain calmness and focus!

When Ming Yu understood this point, his right hand that was tightly gripping the sword's hilt gradually relaxed. His body relaxed, and his tightly knitted eyebrows also gradually relaxed.

He began... It was time to truly calm down!

In this way, Ming Yu maintained his standing position, his body motionless as he slowly breathed out in rhythm between his nostrils and mouth.

One hour passed. Two hours passed … A full four hours passed.

Ming Yu was completely immersed in this quiet atmosphere, her mind completely and completely calm.

He discovered that the true energy within his entire body was circulating at a slow speed. It was completely not as crazy as when he had merged it into the sword.

Perhaps, in order to completely condense one's true energy into the blade, what was needed was not the amount of mental energy one had to compress it into the blade, but rather, what kind of strong willpower one possessed to allow the true energy to completely freely flow and merge it into the blade without any resistance!

If those zhenqi were beasts, then he didn't want to defeat them, but to tame them!

Hu!

Ming Yu once again opened her eyes and bent down to pick up the Netherworld Sword that was stuck in the ground. Once again, she coiled her true energy around the sword, but this time, Ming Yu did not retract the true energy into the sword, instead, she consciously infused her mind into the true energy, making the ten percent of her true energy completely fall under her control.

In the next moment, the true qi actually didn't suffer any hindrance and completely vanished.

This was because ten percent of true qi had already completely fused into the blade.

Ming Yu suddenly shook her wrist, swinging her sword diagonally. With a chi sound, the true energy that was formed from 10% of her true qi was as thin as a strand of hair, and with an even sharper edge, it rushed into the ends of the sky and disappeared without a trace!

Interesting.

Ming Yu waved the Netherworld Sword. While she was absorbing the surrounding Yuan Power to replenish her energy, she was also using up 10% of her True Qi to condense her sword to slash out.

It was unknown how many times Ming Yu slashed out. Only when she felt tired did she return to the Silent Black Pavilion to rest.

On the morning of the second day, when Ming Yu opened her eyes, she did not hesitate to stand up again to practice her sword.

Just like that, time passed in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, nine days had passed.

In the middle of the night, Ming Yu was standing on top of a mountain with the Yellow Springs Sword on his back. He looked down at the bright moon and the flowing river.

Suddenly, he leaped down the mountainside, diving into the river, landing at the bottom.

The river was ice-cold and carried a faint salty smell. The surroundings were pitch-black. Ming Yu's aura was slightly released and the surrounding fish bugs scattered in all directions. Within a circumference of thirty meters, only Ming Yu was standing at the bottom of the river.

He stood at the bottom of the lake, unable to hear or see anything. It was as if he was isolated from the world and had truly calmed down.

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword flew into the air. Ming Yu actually began swinging her sword underwater!

Streams of true qi began to circulate around his body. The river water slowed down Ming Yu's attack speed, but it could not stop his attack's sharpness.

It was unknown how long the sword dance lasted. Ming Yu suddenly stopped and raised her sword high into the sky. Fifty percent of her true essence was coiled around the sword blade, and the water around the sword was constantly fluctuating!

Immediately, the turbulent true energy completely disappeared, and the surroundings of Ming Yu once again fell into silence.

However, in the next moment, Ming Yu slowly raised his left hand, both hands holding the sword hilt, his eyes shining with a cold light, his sword slashing down vertically!

Swish!

The fifty percent of true qi that had disappeared from the blade of the sword suddenly exploded out of the blade and rushed forward.

On the surface of the river, a white waterfall crazily streaked across the middle of the river. It actually stretched out for a hundred meters in length and width in the middle of the river!

The crack lasted for three seconds before it disappeared!

The water core was invisible, but Ming Yu had actually condensed 50% of his true qi to the limit in one go, slicing the water in half with a single sword strike!

Slash! Slash! Slash!

It was simply impossible for an ordinary martial artist to achieve this. Only by touching the truth of the word 'solidify' could they possess such awe-inspiring sword intent!

At this moment, Mingyu, who was in the river, suddenly groaned, and her head felt like it was about to fall to the ground.

He had only been able to condense fifty percent of his true qi when he had entered the river and unleashed his most cohesive sword move. However, after comprehending this sword move, Ming Yu had squeezed out all of his potential and exhausted all of the water in the Deity's Lake.

Everything was difficult at the beginning. Once Ming Yu formed a muscle memory in his mind using the method of condensing Zhen Qi, it would no longer be so difficult for him to use again in the future.

For example, Song Yuan was able to condense 100% of his true energy with a casual movement and release it quite easily.

Resisting the waves of weakness and fatigue that passed through his mind, Ming Yu climbed up to the shore. When he walked along the road back to the Silent Black Pavilion, he was already full of sleepiness.

After so many days, Ming Yu was truly tired from training. This deep sleep made him feel very satisfied.

When Ming Yu woke up the next morning, he was already full of energy. The water from the Deity's Lake that he had used up had already flowed out and was once again filled to the brim.

Although on the surface, Ming Yu did not seem to have changed, but the depths of his eyes held a different kind of sharpness and confidence!

In one month's time, his Sword Truth had become countless times more powerful than before!

Mm …

Ming Yu lazily stretched himself and got out of bed. He walked to the window and looked at the scenery on the mountainside. He quietly enjoyed it, as if he was waiting for something.

Not long after, a Peng, whose entire body was burning with flames, flew towards the valley from high up in the sky. As it approached, it flapped its wings and floated in the sky, quietly waiting.

On top of the Fire Roc, Song Yuan was dressed in a white qipao, with an exquisite face and a sexy figure. Both of his arms were crossed in front of his chest, and his pair of beautiful eyes looked down as he slowly said: Come out, follow me.

Today was the day of the competition for the tower of trials. Song Yuan immediately rushed over to welcome the three elite disciples, and Ming Yu was just waiting for Song Yuan's arrival.

The moment Song Yuan finished speaking, in the west of the mountain range across from Ming Yu, Tang Chen, who was dressed in a dark blue tight suit and had a handsome appearance, rode a black hawk and flew over. He quickly arrived at Song Yuan's side.

Immediately, a white crane carried a fiery-red shadow of a person and flew out from the mountainside in front of Ming Yu.

The woman atop it had a picturesque appearance, a graceful and exquisite figure, fair skin that was as white as snow. Although her eyes were calm and serene and her thin lips were pursed, it gave off the feeling of an otherworldly fairy. It was as if she was walking through a painting scroll, poetic and beautiful.

Meng Ruyan. Even after a month, she was still as beautiful as ever.

Furthermore, Ming Yu also discovered that her aura had changed!

When Ming Yu first came into contact with Meng Ruyan, she was already at the first level of the Refinement Stage. But now, Ming Yu discovered that Meng Ruyan's aura was several times stronger than before.

It was actually … Peak of the first level of the Core Formation Stage!

Moreover, it wasn't the feeling of an ordinary peak of the first level of the Core Formation Stage, but the feeling of almost approaching the second level!

Ming Yu was surprised in his heart. Although he had been practicing the sword dao for the past month, he still hadn't stopped cultivating. He still had the Yin Yang bridge in his body, and even then, Ming Yu still hadn't reached the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage.

According to Ming Yu's current cultivation speed, if he wanted to reach the same cultivation level as Meng Ruyan, he would need at least three months.

It was true that Meng Ruyan had reached the Mortal Core realm before Ming Yu, but in reality, Meng Ruyan had only used two months to reach the second layer from the first.

From this, Ming Yu realized that Meng Ruyan's cultivation speed was even more terrifying than his own!

Her cultivation speed is actually so fast. If she continues like this, the gap between us will only get bigger and bigger in the future.

If that happened, then Song Yuan would probably put all his energy into Meng Ruyan while he himself would only be able to bitterly train. After one year, if he did not reach the third level of the Refinement Realm, how could he return to the Ming Dynasty to save the hundreds of millions of people?

It seems that I have to cultivate the Boundless True Fire Highland as fast as possible to strengthen the bridge of yin and yang so that my cultivation speed can catch up to her!

Ming Yu's eyes were filled with a cold light. She jumped down from the Jing Mo Pavilion and rode the Dark Winged Dragon to converge in the cage high up in the sky.

Greetings Master, Senior Brother, and Junior Sister.

Ming Yu bowed to Song Yuan and the others. Song Yuan lightly responded. Tang Chen lightly cupped his fists in response while Meng Ruyan lightly nodded her head. She then no longer looked at Ming Yu.

You will soon be participating in the trial tower's battle. Have you all finished preparing for this one month?

Meng Ruyan's cultivation rose very quickly. Although Tang Chen had not reached the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage, he was already close to it, and Ming Yu had the slowest growth rate.

Song Yuan smiled helplessly. Tang Chen and Ming Yu's cultivation speed was within her expectations. On the other hand, Meng Ruyan's abnormally fast cultivation speed had already exceeded Song Yuan's expectations.

CHAPTER 202 - THE COMPETITION OF GENIUSES!

Master, I have been training more intensely this month. My hidden weapon techniques have also gone a step further. I believe that I will be able to go further in the tower of trials. Tang Chen immediately cupped his hands together in response.

On the other hand, Ming Yu kept a low profile. After all, he didn't know what kind of test awaited him in the tower of trials, so he only truthfully said, No matter what, I will do my best to obtain it.

As for Meng Ruyan, she nodded lightly, but did not say a single word.

Song Yuanyuan gave Meng Ruyan a deep look. She felt that Meng Ruyan was a bit different than before. There was nothing else in Meng Ruyan's eyes other than calmness and calmness. She was not nervous at all.

Perhaps she will surprise me today?

While thinking, Song Yuan said to the three of them: Today's competition in the tower of trials, as long as you do your best, you must not force it, otherwise it will hurt yourself. Also, when you see the other elite disciples in advance, don't mess around and just put your mind at ease.

With that, Song Yuan didn't waste any more time. He controlled the Fire Roc and flew into the distance.

As Ming Yu and the other two rode close to Song Yuan, all the way, no one spoke a word as they watched the mountains and valleys below them, the pavilions and pavilions constantly flashing by. In the past half an hour, everyone saw a gigantic pagoda towering above a mountain peak in front of them, soaring into the sky.

Ming Yu looked over and discovered that the huge pagoda had nine floors, and each floor was 100 meters high!

The pagoda was dark red in color with simple carvings around it. From the looks of it, it seemed like a mountain of hundreds of millions of people was standing in this world. It was majestic and domineering, as if it was suppressing this world!

The tower of trials is actually so grand! One floor is already a hundred meters high, what could be inside?

Ming Yu's heart trembled. Ever since he had joined the Flame God Sect, Ming Yu had constantly come in contact with new things he had never encountered before. He had never seen such a magnificent pagoda before, nor had he ever seen anything like it.

This pagoda was nine hundred meters tall, and if one wanted to build it, they would have to expend a lot of resources and resources. Furthermore, they would also need the support of precise magical formations and a stable foundation in order to stand firm.

In reality, this vast and overbearing tower of trials was entirely made of red iron rocks. It had extremely strong fire resistance, and it was also quite hard. It was thick and extremely dense.

Originally, the Flame God Sect had only one tower. However, as the sect expanded and expanded, it gradually expanded to nine meridians, and the tower was constantly being constructed.

The upper and middle meridians were the first to construct the tower, and the lower three were also gradually improving in the next few thousand years. The tower before them was constructed by the higher-ups of the Flame God Sect five thousand years ago.

And in the tower of trials, there were countless mysteries hidden, as well as extremely difficult challenges that awaited monstrous geniuses in order to break through!

While Ming Yu was still in a daze, Song Yuan had already arrived in front of the tower of trials and stopped at the edge of the mountain peak.

In front of the mountainous dark red tower of trials, there were already many people arriving one after another.

When Ming Yu looked carefully, she discovered that the Great Elder and the elite disciples were already waiting for them.

What surprised Ming Yu was that most of those elite disciples were actually at the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage, and only a few were at the first level.

In terms of cultivation level, the three of us are slightly inferior.

Ming Yu wrinkled his brows, but he immediately relaxed. Even if there was a second level Refinement Stage powerhouse here, their combat prowess might not be that high. After all, Ming Yu did not sense any danger from those few second level Core Formation Stage powerhouses.

and so on...

Ming Yu looked around, only to realize that these Great Clan Elders were the Great Clan Elders he had met before. Adding Song Yuan, there were only eight of them, so where did the other two Great Clan Elders go?

Just as Ming Yu was deep in thought, a violent gust of wind sounded out from the horizon. Everyone turned their heads to look, only to discover that two figures with several people behind them were rushing over.

One of the two people in the lead was a middle-aged man. He had long, black hair, a handsome face, slightly black skin, and a carefully shaved black stubble. His pair of eyes were incredibly deep, giving people a heavy feeling of maturity and restraint.

Beside him was a grey-haired old man. Although there were wrinkles on his face, his eyes were extremely sharp and radiated light. If one were to look directly at him, one would feel as if his eyes were burning!

Behind these two men were five people and three people. These eight people were actually all at the second level of the Core Formation Stage!

Ming Yu felt a chill run down his spine. The feeling these eight people gave him was completely different from the feeling he felt from the second level Core Formation powerhouses standing in front of him!

Swish!

While Ming Yu was pondering, the two men had already arrived in front of the tower on flying beasts. With a slight movement of their bodies, they landed firmly on the ground.

Since everyone is already here, let's immediately begin today's trial tower's challenge.

Song Yuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and coldly glanced at the middle-aged man. He then looked toward the tower of trials.

That middle-aged man and that old man were the other two strongest elders. Each of them had strength comparable to Song Yuan, and the disciples they accepted were also all 2nd level of the Royal Core realm experts.

That middle-aged man's name was Fang Lingjun, and with a casual glance, he looked at Ming Yu and the other two.

After looking for a while, Fang Lingjun turned his head to look at Song Yuan with a faint smile on his face. His gaze seemed to wander slightly over Song Yuan's hot body as he said: Yuan Yuan, in the past, every time you took in a disciple, it was always a little disappointing.

I remember that the last batch of your elite disciples had stopped at the third level of the Refinement Stage for almost a year. This time, in order to prepare for the next batch of elites' disciple selection, Senior Wu and I didn't have any intention of competing with you.

Everyone present could hear the sarcasm in Fang Lingjun's voice, but no one said anything.

Some people wanted to speak up for Song Yuan, but Fang Lingjun was also one of the most powerful Elders. They did not dare to offend him, while others were gloating.

Last month, Song Yuanyuan took away her beloved disciple, Ming Yu Heng, and Shu Yue had always kept it in her heart. However, her strength couldn't compare to Song Yuan's, so she could only swallow her anger.

Is it because every time we meet, you want me to fight you? Then your heart will feel comfortable.

Song Yuan looked at Fang Lingjun with unfriendly eyes. She had this kind of fiery temper. If there was any disagreement, she would just make her move!

Fang Lingjun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, Yuan Yuan, don't blame me for speaking too much. The reason why I said all these was for the sake of our Alchemist Martial School.

However, since a hundred years ago, the Blazing Flame Veins have collapsed and have gradually declined. In the end, fresh blood is the most important thing, as I am the Great Elder, I naturally hope to see you take in a good disciple, so as to not let your talent suffer so much that you won't be able to teach it to others.

I don't need you to care what I do.

Song Yuan sneered. Fang Lingjun belittling his disciple was undoubtedly mocking him.

At this moment, Song Yuan didn't want to listen to Fang Lingjun's nonsense at all. He could only try his best to calm his heart down and not say another word to Fang Lingjun.

Behind Song Yuan, Ming Yu and the other two were not in a much better mood.

Ming Yu thought to himself, his previous guess wasn't wrong. Although Song Yuan was strong himself, in terms of disciples, he really didn't have any face.

Hehe, of course I won't care what you do. I only care about how long we can last in the tower of trials by accepting the elite disciples early.

All of us participating in the trial tower's battle today should understand that the Flame God Sect has always been a place for the strong to compete. The results you have obtained from challenging the trial tower today is not only your personal results, but also represents the glory of your Refinement Meridians.

I know that you are all geniuses, but only the dragon and phoenix among us have the qualifications to stand out and become the core strength of my Flame Meridians. Only ten people will emerge victorious in this exam.

Although Fang Lingjun's words were not impassioned, they made the blood of many of the elite disciples boil.

Who wouldn't want to become the focus of attention for the Blazing Flame Meridians among those ten people? In the future, there was a possibility that those ten people could represent the Blazing Flame Meridians and fight against the other two bloodlines? This was an honor!

Alright, since Ling Jun has pretty much explained the purpose of this trial tower's battle, then, this old man will simply explain the rules of this trial tower.

When everyone heard this, they all looked towards the source of the voice, only to discover that the person who spoke was Elder Wu, who was standing beside Fang Lingjun.

Elder Wu cleared his throat, and with a slightly hoarse voice, he said: The tower of trials you are challenging this time around is divided into nine levels. The difficulty increases as the levels rise.

Before entering the tower of trials, each of you will receive a flower imprint with nine white petals. This flame imprint will check your cultivation and set up a challenge difficulty based on your cultivation.

Because the challenge is a sealed environment and one cannot be seen by others, so, according to the number of pieces lit up by your petals as well as the brightness of your petals, we will judge your degree of completion. The ten people with the best results will be the winners this time.

Elder Wu's words were extremely simple and clear. Everyone had completely memorized the rules of the tower of trials battle.

However, Ming Yu couldn't help but be curious.

What exactly was in the tower of trials? It was actually a sealed environment, and not even the Great Elder was able to check it out.

CHAPTER 203 - HOT BATH IRON HAND!

The rules have been explained. Now it's time for everyone to rely on their own abilities.

Elder Wu withdrew his gaze from the elite disciples and turned to look at Fang Lingjun and Song Yuan. He said, You two, let's begin.

With a flick of his wrist, a wisp of dark purple flame rose from Elder Wu's hand and condensed into a purple colored fireball the size of a thumb. With a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, the fireball expanded to the size of a head.

At the side, Fang Lingjun also condensed a flame. However, this wisp of flame was actually a deep blue in color. The flame was soft, like water, gently burning. However, the air around the ball of flame was already distorted!

The fireball that Song Yuan condensed was different from both Elder Wu and Fang Lingjun, it was a crimson red flame. However, the fireball that Song Yuan condensed was unusually violent, and it constantly made crackling sounds.

Essence Core Soul!

Ming Yu could see from the Soul Touch that these three completely different energies came from the divine pills in the dantian of Song Yuan and the other two. Each flame was different because their source soul attribute was different!

Previously, Ming Yu had heard from Hei Ji about the classification of source core soul. Now, Song Yuan, Fang Lingjun and Old Wu should all be source core soul of the element type.

Let's go.

While Ming Yu was deep in thought, Elder Wu gave a light shout as he extended his wrist towards the front. Fang Lingjun and Song Yuan also simultaneously extended their palms, aiming the fireball in front of them.

From the three fireballs, different colored streams of light shot out. They headed towards a sunken stone groove at the front entrance of the tower of trials.

The three beams of light gathered at one point and bombarded the stone trough.

Although the remaining seven Great Elders did not have as much energy as Song Yuan and the other two Elders, their Zhen Qi was also quite vigorous. All of them condensed their Zhen Qi and entered the stone trough together.

Ten streams of energy poured into the stone trough at almost the same time. With a muffled weng sound, the stone trough lit up with a milky white brilliance. The light grew brighter and brighter until it finally reached a dazzling level.

During the process of infusing energy, the entire tower of trials seemed to come alive. It was like a zombie being injected into the soul, full of vitality!

Just like that, about half a minute passed. The milky white energy in the stone trough was already overflowing. The door that was 30 meters tall slowly swung open from both sides!

The tower of trials has been opened. The time to witness your strength has come. Children, charge.

As Elder Wu's voice faded, the elite disciples madly rushed towards the tower of trials. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the pitch-black and mysterious gate.

Behind Song Yuan, Meng Ruyan's figure flashed as she was the first to rush into the door. Tang Chen followed closely behind, while Ming Yu was the last to charge into the door.

After all the elite disciples had rushed into the tower of trials, the thirty meters tall thick door slowly closed up.

The stone grooves on the door were flickering with a milky white light. The ten Elders extended their right hands horizontally, continuously forming light pillars and pouring energy into the grooves.

As long as they continued channeling energy, the mechanisms within the tower of trials would continue to operate.

Yuan Yuan, I hope your disciple can persevere a little longer. If it is eliminated too early, it would be meaningless. Fang Lingjun reached out his hand to release the energy while turning his head to look at Song Yuan, the corner of his mouth curling up into a faint smile.

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Fang Lingjun. He puffed up his cheeks before focusing his gaze back on the tightly shut door.

Meng Ruyan, this time, you have to help me fight for my master!

Song Yuan's left hand, which was hanging by his side, subconsciously tightened as he muttered to himself.

At the same time, within the tower of trials.

In less than two breaths' time after Ming Yu entered the tower of trials, the door behind her slowly closed. Ming Yu originally thought that the surroundings would become bright, but, he discovered that he couldn't see his own five fingers.

In fact, Ming Yu could no longer sense the auras of the elite disciples in front of him.

Suddenly, Ming Yu felt a ray of light enter his chest. He felt it with his inner vision and discovered a nine petal white flower quietly floating and rotating inside his body.

This is … Is this the assessment's record mark?

While Ming Yu was deep in thought, suddenly, a big hand grabbed onto his entire body, and pulled him forward. Ming Yu felt as if his entire body was shuttling back and forth in a long tunnel, and in the time it took for three breaths, he felt his eyes light up, and he had already arrived somewhere.

Ming Yu looked around and discovered that he was in a space with a circumference of 50 meters. The surroundings were dark, but a powerful golden radiance was coming from underground.

It turned out that most of the ground where Ming Yu was standing was cracked open, and from the cracks, golden-red magma was pulsing. A small amount of it was even spurting out from the cracks.

The entire space was scorching hot. If a normal person was here, they would definitely die on the spot. However, with Ming Yu's yin and yang body, her fire resistance was extremely high. She could only feel the heat here.

All of this did not make Ming Yu feel weird. What he found strange was that in front of this area, there was a warrior model formed by an unknown black metal armor.

Helmet, breastplate, armguard, steel glove, knee guard, iron boots...

The entire armor gave off a heavy and solid feeling!

The first level of the tower of trials challenge, defeat the Blazing Iron Hand, challenge, begin now! A muffled sound came from all directions and resounded within the space.

Immediately after, the ground beneath Ming Yu's feet cracked open, and streams of lava rose into the air, rolling back towards the armor. Fire energy frantically gathered, forming a figure of fire!

The fiery figure was tall and sturdy, and it had completely propped up the exquisite metal armor. Flames rushed out from the gaps between the black armor, blazing fiercely and brilliantly.

This was the Blazing Iron Hand!

In the next moment, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened from within the burning head of the Fiery Blazing Iron Hand. A wave of vast aura also instantly surged out and engulfed Ming Yu.

Ming Yu was shocked. The aura of the Fire Bath Iron Hand was actually at the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage!

Welcome to my trial!

A huge fire sword instantly condensed and rushed towards Mingyu in anger. The fire sword slashed horizontally, with a great and terrifying momentum. A peak level one stage Refinement Stage expert would have to seriously respond to this attack!

However, in the face of this sword strike that contained an awe-inspiring killing intent, Ming Yu still stood in place without moving at all.

Just as the flaming sword in his hand was about to come to an end, Ming Yu's right arm suddenly exploded forth, the Netherworld Sword still in his hand as he slashed with it!

Not at all.

The Blazing Iron Hand's sword was suddenly sent flying. In an instant, Ming Yu met it head-on. The long sword in her hand was sent flying, and the six swords instantly attacked.

Shua! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Each of the slashes made a sharp and awe-inspiring sword mark in the air!

When the swift six slashes passed by, Ming Yu had already appeared behind the Blazing Iron Hand, and all the vital areas surrounding the Blazing Iron Hand Armor were completely destroyed by Ming Yu's sword force, the flames exploding and turning into green smoke.

A pile of armor lost its support and crashed into the ground.

Ming Yu turned around to look at the armor on the ground, but there was no excitement in her expression.

Ming Yu had just slashed out a total of seven times, and each sword strike had used one of the Seven Buried Gods Swords. Although they hadn't combined their attacks, they could still be considered as the Seven Legendary Sword's Seven Stages.

This month, Ming Yu had already made a lot of progress with her sword, and she also had the Yin-Yang Bridge to silently increase her cultivation. In reality, the current Ming Yu seemed to be at the first level of the Refinement Realm, but her strength was already several times stronger than it was a month ago.

To be able to instantly kill a powerhouse at the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage, for Ming Yu, it was already an incomparably easy feat.

Since I have already defeated the Blazing Iron Hand, why can't I enter the next stage?

Ming Yu didn't sense any movement in this space. Logically speaking, he should have already been transported to the second floor of the tower.

Wrong...

Ming Yu suddenly realized that the small white flower inside her body was still quietly spinning, but there was not a single petal that was bestowed with the color of fire!

Hua …

The lava from the cracks in the ground actually rose up once more and once again poured into the armor on the ground. In just a few breaths of time, the Blazing Iron Hand revived right in front of Ming Yu!

And this time, the Fire Bath Iron Hand's aura was even stronger than before!

What's going on?

Ming Yu was stunned. He had clearly broken through the energy of the Blazing Iron Hand earlier, and he could feel that the Blazing Iron Hand's energy had dissipated, but why was the Blazing Iron Hand still able to condense again?

Without further ado, Ming Yu raised his sword once again and furiously slashed forward. The Fiery Blazing Iron Hand once again condensed a fire sword, furiously slashing at Ming Yu.

After a few exchanges, Ming Yu found a gap and stabbed his sword into the Flaming Metallic Hand's jaw, directly piercing through its head.

Beng!

An explosion sounded and the flames on the Iron Hand's body exploded. Energy scattered in all directions and his aura once again disappeared.

This time, Ming Yu could clearly feel that the Blazing Iron Hand was much stronger than before.

It means that I will have to defeat Huo Bath Iron Hand twice in the first stage. Now, is this finally the end? Ming Yu muttered to herself.

However, before Ming Yu's mind could relax, flames started to rise from the ground and slowly condensed into the armor.

That burning flame, as well as the tall and sturdy figure wearing dark black armor, once again stood in front of Ming Yu!

Ming Yu's brows creased, her expression turning serious.

CHAPTER 204 - FLAME CORE!

If the Fire Bath Iron Hand had been defeated the first time, it could still be condensed. Perhaps Ming Yu thought it was a coincidence, but after defeating it the second time, it could still be condensed again. This meant that it was impossible to defeat the Fire Bath Iron Hand by relying on the method just now.

Foolish cultivator, is this your strength?

The Blazing Iron Bath once again opened his blood-red eyes. His Fire Sword Point pointed to feathers and a trace of disdain could be seen on his burning face.

Spiritual intelligence?

Ming Yu slightly creased her brows. This fire hand could actually speak human language. Although it wasn't human, it still showed that it possessed a trace of spiritual nature.

And how could pure fire possess intelligence?

Dark Soul.

Ming Yu poured the Black God Pond's water into the Divine Court, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle, passing through the Fiery Blazing Iron Hand's armor and looking inside his body. This time, Ming Yu discovered that inside of the Fiery Blazing Iron Hand's chest armor, there was a thumb-sized flame fluorescence, faintly flickering red.

So, this is your core.

Ming Yu's feet touched the ground, and her feet moved like a mad snake. Her body moved like a blur, instantly arriving in front of the Blazing Iron Hand. The Blazing Iron Hand coldly snorted, and sent out a sword attack.

Ming Yu flicked her wrist and the Netherworld Sword suddenly slashed down on the Fire Sword. With an explosive sound, the Blazing Iron Hand was pushed back, while Ming Yu also took two or three steps back before regaining her balance.

Die.

Fire Bath Iron Hand charged forward with his sword, his Qi already stronger than before, looking at the fire sword soaring into the sky, his imposing manner actually shooting out like a rainbow, before the sword had even arrived, the hot Sword Qi had already pierced into everyone's faces, causing them to feel pain.

The Three Ultimate Buried Gods!

Suddenly, the sword light in Ming Yu's hand flashed, and a sword light that was even more terrifying than the previous one shot out, slicing through the Blazing Iron Hand's attack. The sword didn't slow down at all as it stabbed into the Flaming Iron Hand's chest armor.

Ming Yu clearly saw that when her sword pierced through his chest, his core flame was already sweeping towards his shoulder.

It's useless. You can't kill me at all. Obediently admit defeat, you trash. Hmph! Blazing Iron Hand coldly shouted and let out a sneer.

If the soul did not die, then it would have to devote its life to helping others in the assessment. Towards outsiders, its heart was forever filled with hatred, and its entire body was condensed with not only flames, but also the flames of its hatred!

Is that so?

Ming Yu suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbing Huo Bath Iron Hand's shoulder, breaking through the armor, his hand directly reaching into the fire, firmly grasping the escaping energy core in his hand!

Ah!

The Blazing Iron Hand let out a blood-curdling screech. The Blazing Flame Core still wanted to move, but was directly torn out of the blazing figure by Ming Yu.

In the next moment, the flaming figure that had lost the support of his energy disappeared once again. His armor had lost its support and was scattered on the ground.

This time, the flames did not gather back into the armor.

Let me go! Damn you, I will slaughter you!"

The flame core in Ming Yu's hand constantly throbbed, wanting to struggle free from Ming Yu's grasp. However, it was useless as Ming Yu's arm was like copper oil poured over it, making it impossible for it to escape.

Until now, I have yet to escape from this trial. It seems that I have to kill you in order to break through this barrier. Mingyu looked at the ball of fire flickering in her hand, and the strength in her grip became stronger.

He knew that in his previous life, as a prisoner of death, he was destined to die. What Ming Yu was doing now was undoubtedly announcing that he should have completed the death sentence a long time ago, but it didn't want to die, so it was struggling with all its might!

Ming Yu, don't destroy the flame energy. It will definitely benefit you!

At this moment, Hei Ji's elegant voice came from within the bright feather jade.

Hmm?

Ming Yu's brows slightly creased. She never thought that Hei Ji would suddenly speak up at this moment. She must have something important to say, so Ming Yu began to listen attentively.

This flame energy is injected into the human spirit. This flame energy itself is formed from the essence of the magma underground. The flame energy is pure. This wisp of flame in your hand is equivalent to the essence of two hundred kilograms of magma!

Really? Ming Yu raised her brows.

Yeah. Hei Ji nodded. Have you forgotten about the spiritual flame that was collected during the freshmen assessment two months ago? The Spirit Fire Avatar needs a large amount of energy in order for it to activate. The core of the flame is capable of serving as the energy within. "

Mingyu suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten about this if Blackie hadn't mentioned it. He had to admit that Blackie's thoughts were quite meticulous. Two months had passed, but he still remembered this matter for him.

If what Blackie said was true, then why wouldn't Mingyu do it?

All you need to do is to calcinate all the energy in this Flame Core and infuse it with your breath. Then, you can merge the Flame Core into the Spirit Fire.

Hei Ji was afraid that Ming Yu would not understand anything, so she added this sentence carefully.

Mingyu nodded, and in accordance to Blackie's instructions, she activated the Extreme Yin Form. The black icy mist swept towards the flame energy, and the soul of the Blazing Iron Hand howled out crazily, screaming as it endured great pain!

No … No!

With a hysterical scream, its soul vanished into nothingness, leaving only the pure and pure flame core. After Ming Yu infused a trace of her will into it, it returned to the spirit fire and melted down.

After swallowing the flame core, the dark blue spiritual fire became much more condensed, causing Ming Yu to feel very gratified.

If he could accumulate more pure fire energy and fuse it with his spirit fire in the future, then the power of the fire clone would become greater. Moreover, the core of fire energy was not easy to lose and could be repeatedly controlled by spirit fire.

It was just that after the flame energy weakened, the Flame Core would need to absorb the natural energy of the world to supplement it. At that time, it would be able to be used again to provide energy for the spirit fire.

The first trial, the mission is completed.

While Ming Yu was deep in thought, a flame burst out from the space above, and poured into Ming Yu's body like a bolt of lightning. On top of the white flower inside Ming Yu's body, there was already a magnificent golden-red flame.

It was also at this moment that a white pillar of light rose from the ground at the center of the space. The surrounding air was slightly distorted.

Without hesitation, Ming Yu directly stepped into the white pillar of light, and then his figure disappeared from this space.

His vision once again sunk into darkness, shuttling, and rising.

In the blink of an eye, Ming Yu had already arrived at the second floor.

It was still pitch black around him, and the space was much larger than before. It was around a hundred meters in radius, and there were still countless cracks on the ground.

However, this time around, the cracks were no longer the golden-red flames. Instead … Dark green flames!

Although this kind of flame didn't look as manic as the red-gold flame in the tower of trials on the first floor, the temperature was much higher than the red-gold flame from before.

And around Ming Yu, there were different dark black armors.

A set of armor … Two Armors … Three... Four...

A total of fifty armors stood on the ground around Ming Yu.

Suddenly, the dark green magma beneath the ground surged and drilled its way into the armor. Within the time it took to take a few breaths, fifty burning fiery iron hands appeared before Ming Yu's eyes from all directions!

On the first floor, there was only one Blazing Iron Hand, but on the second floor there were fifty Blazing Iron Hand, and each of them was stronger than the previous ones!

The difficulty directly increased by 50 times!

The fifty flaming iron hands here were still formed from the soul cores of the prisoners that had been sentenced to death. However, their resentment grew deeper, their hostility increased, and the strength bestowed upon them by the fire energy became even stronger!

Under Ming Yu's careful perception, he was able to determine that the 50 Fire Bath Iron Hands present had all reached the peak of the first level of the Refinement Stage, infinitely close to the second level!

Before, in the first level of the tower of trials, there were some ordinary martial artists that weren't able to challenge the first level of the Refinement Realm. As for the other martial artists that couldn't grasp their first level of cultivation, they had to constantly search for it.

And after having gone through the second trial with great difficulty, he discovered that the difficulty of the second trial was actually fifty times greater than the first trial. This was truly too abnormal!

The difficulty of the challenge chosen by the trial tower was determined by the challenger's cultivation. Each of these fifty Fiery Iron Hands were stronger than Ming Yu in terms of cultivation, and each of these fifty Fiery Iron Hands were formed from the souls of the prisoners that had committed more than fifty sins.

Tsk tsk … Welcome to the Infernal Realm. "

In front of Ming Yu, a Fiery Blazing Iron Hand wielded a dark green fire sword. It smiled at Ming Yu, but its eyes were filled with killing intent.

Behind Ming Yu, a Fiery Blazing Iron Hand slowly walked towards her. With a hoarse voice, he said, Give up. You won't have the chance. If you keep challenging her, you'll know the fear of death.

You will die, you will die miserably!

Tens of thousands of pieces, not a single piece is left!

Tsk tsk … Jie, jie, jie, jie, jie, jie!

The fiery palms that were burning with dark green flames all began to laugh crazily. Each of their laughter was hoarse and filled with the grief of death. Fifty voices mixed together to form a fatal mental impact that was suppressing Ming Yu's soul!

Faced with the strange laughter coming from all around him, Ming Yu lowered his head and cast a shadow over his eyes. The corners of his mouth, under the shadow, lifted into a faint arc.

It has finally become a little interesting.

A black mist of ice gradually seeped out from Ming Yu's body, emitting an even deeper and colder aura. In the next moment, he tightly grasped the three foot long green light in his hands, standing in front of his chest, his chin slightly raised, and finally revealed his eyes, a pair of dark black eyes!

Buried God.

CHAPTER 205 - ALTHOUGH THERE ARE MILLIONS OF PEOPLE I WILL GO NOW!

Swish!

Under the state of Ji Yin, Ming Yu's speed was extremely fast, her sword sliced out horizontally in an instant!

This sword attack contained no joy, no grief, and no love. With the addition of the icy cold black fog that stimulated one's spirit in the Ji Yin form, the sword beam swept out and actually directly destroyed the five fiery hands in front of him.

How dare you!

Behind Ming Yu, a dark-green colored Fire Bath Iron Hand, who was completely engulfed in burning green flames, was leading a dozen of them behind him. Grasping the dark blue flame tightly in their iron gloves, they madly charged towards Ming Yu.

Ming Yu turned around and slashed out with his sword. He was also one of the Three Buried Gods. Although he had made the first Fiery Blazing Iron Hand explode, countless flaming sword lights came slashing down from behind him, forming a violent sea of sword energy that completely engulfed Ming Yu.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk … Die! Die, die, die!

Dozens of flaming swords circled around Ming Yu, each one of them at the peak of the second level of the Refinement Stage. With every slash, the air would become distorted, falling onto Ming Yu's body, blocking his path.

Ming Yu was constantly blocked by the sword lights, just like a lonely boat in a giant wave that was about to be annihilated!

However, even though Ming Yu was in a perilous situation, his dark eyes were filled with calmness. Under the extreme yin state, Ming Yu's emotions were always like this, without joy, without sadness, without any fear.

The fire swords were reflected in Ming Yu's eyes, echoing in her mind.

Indeed, the Fiery Blazing Iron, which was more powerful than before, ranked in the top fifty. Under this kind of indiscriminate attack, it was hard for Ming Yu to fight back.

But right now, Ming Yu wasn't passively defending like he was at the end of his tether. Instead, he was trying to decipher the habits and movements of these Blazing Iron Hand attacks, trying to find out their flaws and break through their killing moves!

The sword in Ming Yu's hand was like a spirit serpent that was hibernating in the dark. When the time came, it would be a violent slaughter!

Now is the time!

Ming Yu's eyes flashed as he charged towards the gap where the Blazing Iron Hand was attacking from behind. This time, the Three Ultimate Skill Burying Deity added another one, causing a total of four to explode out, smashing the chest armor on the Blazing Iron Hand, causing it to explode.

However, at this moment, a flaming sword suddenly stabbed out from behind Ming Yu, he roared, Trash, you're looking for …

Pfft!

Before he finished his sentence, Ming Yu had already swung his sword and killed. Wu Xi, Wu Xi, no grief, no fear, no love, no evil, these five kinds of killing intents were all poured into his face.

The sword Qi rushed forward and even the three fiery iron hands behind him exploded.

Who can stop me?

Ming Yu's voice was low and hoarse, growling angrily, her killing intent overflowing like a madman. The fiery hand that was about to move forward did not even dare to look into Ming Yu's ice-cold dark eyes, directly retreating backwards.

They were originally condemned prisoners to death, to commit murder and arson without restraint, their souls stripped away and turned into flaming iron hands, clearly a judge of the flames. But now, in front of them, Ming Yu was like a god of death, holding a long sword in her hand, full of evil energy, every gaze was filled with a fatal killing intent!

Back...

In the hearts of the fifty Blazing Iron Hand, the same words rang out.

However, everything was in vain.

Kill!

Ming Yu held the Netherworld Sword in her hand and swung out her sword. Each sword strike contained the Five Elements Buried Gods, each sword strike carried a heaven-shaking storm. The sword energy of the previous strike had not dissipated yet, but the next strike had already floated past.

In this space with a circumference of less than a hundred meters, Ming Yu held a three foot long green light in her hands as she turned into an invincible god of death. In this narrow space, she was like a tornado, crazily killing everything!

The Blazing Iron Baths cried out miserably as they exploded one after another. However, because Ming Yu did not manage to hit their flame core, they reformed into the Blazing Iron Baths.

However, they no longer wanted to gather and form the Fire Bath Iron Hand, because the more Ming Yu killed, the more ferocious the sword aura became, the more intimidating the sword auras were. Many of the Fire Bath Iron Hand had just reformed their bodies, but they were immediately sliced to pieces by Ming Yu's sword beams.

They no longer wanted to endure this kind of torment. This was the first time they didn't have a competitive spirit, the first time they felt that being alive was actually a kind of torture!

Previously, they had thought that they had brought Ming Yu to hell, but now, they discovered that Ming Yu was leading them towards the real hell!

This seemingly unknown youth in front of them clearly only had the cultivation of the first level of the Refinement Stage, but his strength was actually this strong. This caused the fifty Blazing Iron Baths to feel both shock and boundless fear!

Plop … Plop …

Some of the Blazing Iron Hand actually knelt down and kowtowed continuously, begging: Kill us! Kill us all!

He was not begging for mercy, but for death!

They would rather die than endure such inhuman torture. The death penalty prisoners, at the moment they were destined to commit a heinous crime, were destined to be judged, destined to die, and the person who judged them was Ming Yu.

Everything ends here.

Ming Yu held the Yellow Springs Sword in her hand and circled around her body in a rage. The Five Ultimate Skill Burying God Sword suddenly rushed towards her body.

The sword beam contained an awe-inspiring spiritual attack that instantly extinguished the souls of the fifty kneeling fiery hands. The streaks of green flames turned into smoke, leaving only the fifty pure dark green flame cores floating in the air, like fireflies lighting up the darkness, exuding haziness and mysteriousness.

Come here.

Ming Yu gave a light shout, and the fifty pure flame cores that had destroyed her soul all rushed into Ming Yu's body, returning to the deep blue flame.

The Spiritual Flames were originally quite ethereal, but after being infused with the fifty strands of Flame Core's energy, it had become quite solid.

In fact, the size of the spirit fire had also increased. It was originally only the size of a baby's fist, but now it was the size of an adult's palm.

Swish!

A dark green light flashed across the space and imprinted itself onto the white flower mark in the middle of Ming Yu's chest. A white petal was dyed a dark green.

At this point, a pure gold petal and a dark green petal represented that Ming Yu had successfully passed the first two levels of the tower's challenge.

Second stage, trial mission completed. Third stage, challenge opened.

A deep sound rang out from all directions. In the center of the space, another white light lit up. It was the passageway to the third level of the tower.

Ming Yu did not hesitate. With a flash of her body, she stood in the middle of the white pillar of light and disappeared from the second floor.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third floor.

Phew …

Ming Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked around. She discovered that this was a battle arena with a radius of a thousand meters. It was still the black ground with cracks on it, but the inside of the crack was blood-red!

A blood-red flame!

Ming Yu looked around her, only to discover that there were countless steel armors surrounding her. Looking at her whole body, there were at least a hundred of them!

Boom!

Suddenly, the blood-red lava directly rose up from the cracks beneath Ming Yu's feet. With its fastest speed, it gushed into the hundred armors surrounding him. In the blink of an eye, it formed a hundred fiery iron hands that burned with blood-red flames!

Every single one of the Blazing Iron Hand here was emitting a monstrous and powerful aura. It was actually … Second level of the Core Formation Stage!

In the third stage of the tower of trials, Ming Yu wanted to challenge 100 powerhouses at the second level of the Refinement Stage with the first level of the Refinement Stage!

The third trial, however, was so difficult that it made one's hair stand on end.

Kid.

In front of Ming Yu, there was a tall and sturdy Flaming Iron Hand who was burning with blood-red flames. He gripped his blood-red sword tightly, his blood-red eyes filled with a crazed bloodlust. I'll give you three seconds to kneel on the ground and give up the challenge. I'll spare your life.

All of the Fire Bath Iron Hand in the surroundings hadn't moved at all. In this stage, countless people had already failed their challenge and were no match for them.

They were the kings here, the gods here, and even the controllers of the space order!

This was their domineering nature!

However, Ming Yu just stood there, facing the pressure of a hundred second level Refinement Stage powerhouses. He smiled, and that smile was filled with confidence, mystery, and the same kind of domineering madness!

Even if there were thousands upon thousands of difficulties, they still had to face them head-on and not give up. The thorns in the road ahead would cut through all obstacles and carve out a path of blood!

Even though there are millions of people, I'm leaving!

Do you want to die by yourselves, or do you want me to send you to your deaths?

With a ceng sound, the youth pointed his sword forward. With a cold tone, he said, I'll give you three seconds to consider.

What are you talking about? The leader of the group, Fire Bath Ironhand, who was at the second level of the Refinement Stage, glared at him furiously. As for the other Fire Bath Iron Hand, their eyes were filled with astonishment.

One.

Ming Yu didn't answer and directly started to count the numbers.

I'll give you one more chance to turn over a new leaf. You …

Two.

In that case, die. As soon as he finished speaking, the Blazing Iron Hand held the blood-red longsword and rushed towards Ming Yu. The light pierced through the air and formed a scorching red sea of fire, enveloping Ming