Return of the War God

"I didn't expect it to be a little guy with a strong will!"

"Looking at his appearance, he is only fifteen years old, and he has such a will at such an age. It seems that this little guy's experience since childhood must not be easy."

Above the void outside the tower, Holy Master Linglong, who was sitting on the lotus throne, tapped the exposed white delicate chin with his right hand and spoke calmly to himself.

It seemed that everything Ye Wuque had happened in the Tower of Trials could not escape her eyes.

And on the tower on the fourth floor, the complete tower brilliance reappeared, lingering endlessly!

"The ninth floor trial has only passed the fourth floor. Can the next five floors make this sect look forward to it..."

Inside the tower, the fourth floor.

Ye Wuque was a little surprised at the moment, because just when he was about to restore the state of the Holy Dao's battle energy, he suddenly found that his divine soul power had grown at least 30% without realizing it!

And the quality has also been substantially improved!

If his original power of the soul was like a straggler, fighting on his own, then now his power of the soul has become a well-trained elite team!

It seems that after tempering and hardening, the progress is not only a star and a half, but an amazing improvement.

"So it is! This fourth-level test of the will of the soul is not just a simple test. If you can survive it successfully, you can also have a qualitative leap in your own power of the soul. This should be the reward of the fourth-level test!"

Ye Wuque's eyes were bright, and his face was full of joy.

No matter what, it was a pleasant surprise for him to have such a harvest.

In fact, this is the case for the torture of the will of the soul on the fourth floor. With the will of the soul, the torture is naturally the power of the soul of the passer.

If you can't make it through, not only will you pop out of the tower, but you will be as dusty as Ye Wuque thought, your soul will be damaged, there will be flaws, and you will no longer be complete.

But if it is successfully carried over, the power of the soul will be tempered like Ye Wuque, and it will go further.

This is actually a causal cycle, and it is also a criterion for the operation of the Tower of Trials.

"Then...it should be the fifth floor below!"

Standing tall with black hair fluttering, Ye Wuque seemed to have changed in his whole person after the torture of his soul and will just now, or in other words, even his temperament had changed a little.

Originally, if he was described in terms of rough jade, then now he has been carved into a corner, exuding the aura of exquisite jade!

It is like a sword tire calcined in a furnace, and then slowly formed after being quenched by cold water for thousands of years, and gradually has the prototype of a peerless sword.

hum!

In front of Ye Wuque, the huge door of light appeared again, and he stepped into it and began to enter the fifth floor.

outside the tower.

When the fifth-story tower lit up, the voice of the Linglong Holy Master resounded from above the void again!

"Little guys, aren't you curious about what the trial on the fourth floor will be? Since the little guy in the tower has passed the fourth floor, then this sect will let you experience the fourth floor trial... …”

Having said that, Holy Master Linglong pointed to the fourth floor of the Tower of Trials!

Immediately, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and then a cry of icy high will resounded in the ears of every disciple of the heavens and the holy way!

"Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!"

Boom!

In an instant, all the disciples of the Holy Dao of the Heavens who heard these two words turned pale, as if they were struck by lightning, and even their breathing stagnated in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

A full four-fifths of the disciples of the saints in the heavens just knelt down like a mustard crop!

Completely succumbed in front of the cold voice of supreme will and bowed down.

And the remaining one-fifths have reached the late stage of the power and soul realm, and their will of the soul is much stronger, so they can barely survive in front of these two words.

hum!

This icy voice of supreme will came and went quickly, but in the eyes of the disciples of the heavens and saints who were kneeling, it seemed like thousands of years had passed.

"Too...too scary!"

"What the hell is that voice? I'm like falling into hell!"

"Is this the trial of the fourth floor? It's simply impossible for humans to complete!"

"I feel like if I didn't kneel down just now, I would really die!"

...

The pale faces of the disciples of the heavens and saints who were kneeling down, there was a touch of fear and fear at this moment, as if the moment just now was like a nightmare, and it was not something they could fight against.

The will collapses, the mind disintegrates, and there is not even a trace of resistance.

"Hehe, this is the fourth-level trial. It tortures the will of the soul. Those who can insist on not kneeling are considered successes, and kneeling down means failure."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the disciples of the heaven and the holy way who couldn't support it and knelt down flashed a smear of despair and sadness.

And those disciples who were barely standing had a conceited smile on their faces, among them... there was Rong Xiang.

"Humph! That's all!"

Rong Xiang, who had a pale face, sneered, feeling that he could also pass the fourth floor.

"Oh, yes, the torture of the will of the soul you just experienced is only one-tenth of the time of the torture in the tower, and the intensity is also only one-tenth of the time."

Holy Master Linglong's words with a hint of a smile sounded again, but it made the faces of all the disciples of the Holy Dao in the heavens change again!

The sneer on Rong Xiang's face instantly solidified!

Only one tenth of the time!

The strength is only one tenth!

"This...how is this possible?"

Rong Xiang could hardly accept the words of Holy Master Linglong!

Although he had passed the test of the will of the soul just now, he had already used all his strength. Even if the torture continued for a while, Rong Xiang would completely surrender and then kneel.

Originally, he thought that even if he entered the fourth floor, he would definitely pass the trial and would never lose to Ye Wuque.

But looking at it now, it turned out to be a lot worse...

In front of Ye Wuque, he couldn't even compare to one-tenth of his!

"My God! Is Ye Wuque a monster? How on earth did he do it?"

"One-tenth of the time and intensity is so terrifying? Ye Wuque was able to pass the test of the fourth floor!"

"Hey! No wonder there is a complete Tahui on the fourth floor. I'm convinced anyway. This kid can't be handled with common sense, he's a monster!"

One after another, exclamations and exclamations continued to sound, and it seemed that Ye Wuque had already expressed admiration in the words.

Yu Jiaoxue is independent, and her expression is as normal as ever. It seems that the intensity and time of the torture of the will of the soul just now is not difficult for her.

On the other side, Zhan Tianxiong, Gu Shan and the others all held on, but their faces were extremely pale, and their eyes flashed with lingering fear and inconceivable.

Especially Zhan Tianxiong, his face is even more ugly.

inside the tower.

When Ye Wuque appeared on the fifth floor, he instantly saw three three-legged cauldrons each with a size of 100 zhang standing among them with different colors. Other than that, there was nothing else.

"Three Cauldrons? What is this?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, a little puzzled.

That cold and dead voice sounded again!

"The fifth floor, the content of the trial, the flesh oven."