Only by comprehending these extreme moves can one qualify to enter the next level. The last level is the combination of eight skills, evolving into the Near-God move ’Wind Trace’ famed by the Divine Turtle Wanderer! Mastering this move ’Wind Trace’ allows one to leave the Wind God Tower and proceed to the next stage. If the first three challenges test only their magic aptitude, then this one tests their martial arts talent. However, the crux is not here. If it’s just a test of martial arts talent, it wouldn’t cause so many people to hesitate and appear uneasy. The key is that within this Wind God Tower, there are twenty-four tokens distributed. The tokens are divided into ’Yin Order’ and ’Yang Order’, each team can only obtain one of them. To finally leave the Wind God Tower, both Yin and Yang Orders must be gathered. Furthermore, the more tokens gathered, the richer the rewards given later by the Divine Turtle Wanderer. "To obtain the pass token, one can only acquire it from others. Does this mean only twelve teams, or even fewer, will make it out of the Divine Wind Tower?" Jian Cangfeng, after reading the text on the obelisk, couldn’t help but squint his small green eyes: "More than half of the people entering this level will die!" Nevertheless, the Divine Turtle Wanderer also gave them a choice to withdraw from the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace or stay in front of the Divine Wind Tower to await the result. This is regarded as an automatic forfeit, and their pass token will be randomly distributed to other teams. Chu Xisheng thought to himself, no wonder Hu Xinmei and Rigaluo, Wu Zhishang and others hesitated. This implies a fifty percent death chance. On the second level’s square, two-fifths of the people already died, and now it happens again. So even a first-grade demon like Hu Xinmei, with formidable cultivation and indomitable spirit, showed signs of fear. Just then, a robust voice came from the distance, "Little Chu!" This voice contained a hint of surprise and was very familiar. Chu Xisheng turned his head to look and found it was Yan Guilai. He was approaching from an eastern Han white jade avenue with Zong Sanping and a few others. The Han white jade avenue was divided into four, one on the east, one on the west, and two on the south, all separated by a solid mountain wall, finally converging in front of the Wind God Tower under the GUI head. The source of this content ɪs NoveIＦire.net After Yan Guilai landed, he looked up and down at Chu Xisheng, then relievedly patted Chu Xisheng’s shoulder, "Luckily, Little Chu, you are safe and sound." Standing behind Chu Xisheng, Jian Cangfeng couldn’t help but twitch his lips at his words. Did this Master Yan forget about him? As fellow Holy Transmission Disciples of the sect, the treatment difference was just too vast. He then noticed the somewhat disheveled condition of Zong Sanping and the others behind Yan Guilai. Their magic artifacts were slightly damaged, and their energy seemed slightly dim, indicating they all bore unhealable injuries. Jian Cangfeng’s eyes slightly focused, "It seems Master Yan’s side went through a tough battle." "Tough battle my ass!" Ren Xiaowo, one of the ’Formless Three Friends’, said with a sour face, "In the second level, we were almost unscathed. Only Junior Bai suffered a minor injury. These injuries were inflicted when passing through the Sky of Sword Qi, hit by the Heavenly Punishment Thunder of the Two Books of Precepts. Fang Bu Yuan, the guy is useless. He learned those two techniques like crap!" After saying this, he noticed that all six members of Chu Xisheng’s team were intact and unscathed! Ren Xiaowo couldn’t help but express his surprise. Fang Bu Yuan, hearing this, blushed with a look of embarrassment. He immediately retaliated, "I managed to learn it, unlike some, who took a month to learn just ’One Word Becomes a Proverb’. I actually learned it well, but the Two Books of Precepts require a life chart. I’m destined to be a merchant as an independent cultivator. What can I do?" Zong Sanping and Ye Zhiqiu concentrated on the obelisk. Ye Zhiqiu’s pupils shrank, "Looks like another bloody battle, and not many will remain afterward." "It’s more than that!" Zong Sanping said with hands behind his back, "While studying the sword move, we still have to guard against attacks from others, and the time given for comprehending this Near-God move is only a month. The difficulty is considerable. However, this is advantageous for us." Both teams were complete, with twelve people in total, full of manpower and remarkable comprehension among the team members. Yan Guilai also frowned deeply. He noticed a few disciples’ eyes focused on him. "Enter the tiger’s den to catch the tiger cub!" Yan Guilai looked calmly at the signboard of the Divine Wind Tower and its grand entrance, "However, this level is extremely perilous. In the previous second level, I encountered two incredibly strong opponents, both with the power to rank in the top thirty of the Heavenly List. If not for summoning the subbody of the Heavenly Balance Sword, I would have perished long ago." He turned around, looking at Chu Xisheng and the others, "Therefore, whether you participate or not is up to you. I won’t force you to enter or make decisions for you." He said this, hoping Chu Xisheng would retreat and withdraw from the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace competition. Chu Xisheng’s Blood Vengeance Inheritance determines the Qi fortune of the Formless Divine Sect for the next ten years. Yan Guilai didn’t want Chu Xisheng involved in this bloody struggle. This time, the Immortal Palace competition was filled with formidable opponents, and he might not be able to protect Chu Xisheng and others fully. He noticed Chu Xisheng’s ’Vengeance Illusion Ring’ was already shattered. Exposure of the Vengeful Bloodline made Chu Xisheng a target! Chu Xisheng guessed his intention but smiled firmly, "Master Yan, I’d like to see the Divine Turtle Wanderer’s Near-God move, and I’m interested in the inheritance of the Two Books of Precepts." Yan Guilai frowned deeply. Just as he was about to say something, Jian Cangfeng slightly bowed and said, "Our team is enough to protect itself, Master Yan need not worry too much." Yan Guilai’s mind shifted, and he looked at the vigorous and intact members behind Chu Xisheng. Then he slightly nodded, "Alright, let’s go in together." The fact that these six people could pass through the second level whole and intact and safely through the Sword Intent Abyss showed that Chu Xisheng’s team’s strength should not be underestimated. Especially with Chu Xisheng’s Vengeful Bloodline already exposed, it was even more remarkable. Yan Guilai laughed heartily, his demeanor bold, striding like a dragon and a tiger toward the tower gate, "Come to think of it; I’ve long been looking forward to the ’Double Leveling Sky’ of you senior and junior brothers. Now I can finally witness it." Chu Xisheng’s sword brows rose. Zong Sanping and Jian Cangfeng’s ’Double Leveling Sky’? Could it be perfected on top of the Pingtian Sword? Hearing Yan Guilai’s words, he was also quite curious. Chu Xisheng then followed behind Yan Guilai, walking into the Wind God Tower without hesitation. At this time, in front of the obelisk, Hu Xinmei suddenly bit her silver teeth and took a step towards the Wind God Tower. However, as she stepped, she found that beside her, ’Great Black Sky’ Rigaluo was also heading towards the tower’s entrance. Hu Xinmei’s mood immediately sank, "Are you going in too?" Rigaluo remained calm, his gaze indifferent as he met Hu Xinmei’s eyes, "Since we’re here, I have to give it a try. You Mr. Hu are no different, right?" In fact, he was on a mission and had no choice but to go in. Even if he doesn’t obtain the inheritance of the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace in this trip, he must figure out what exactly is inside. He was controlled by others and couldn’t act as he wished. Hu Xinmei’s expression darkened like a pot’s bottom, "Once inside, don’t unleash the smoke if you can. Otherwise, I’ll be the first to cut you down!" Rigaluo’s face showed no change, but he laughed coldly in his heart. Not unleashing the smoke as you wish? Unleashing smoke was his signature skill; how could he survive without it? Once a fight breaks out, would you sit idle? At this moment, Wu Zhishang, following behind them, also lifted his head, his hand pressed against the sword at his waist, his eyes coldly watching the back of Great Black Sky Rigaluo.