Chapter 162: Spirit Tower

The blood wolf clan's territory was eerily quiet at this moment, and the blood wolf king looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief. He never expected that the blood wolf king would be so vulnerable in his hands!

"Ex...Senior, I was blind just now, and no one will dare to block this path from now on!"

No matter how stupid the blood wolf king is, he has already reacted at this time, and his figure hastily retreated, where is the arrogance at the beginning.

What a joke, Zhao Yi was able to kill the Blood Wolf Emperor so easily, it might not be too difficult to deal with him.

Moreover, the power of blood on Zhao Yi's body made it irresistible!

"Five hundred top-grade spirit stones, in exchange for your life."

Zhao Yi didn't leave in a hurry, but leaned closer to the Blood Wolf King, with white flames beating in the center of his palm.

The blood wolf king has already shot at him, if he doesn't ask him to pay for the mental damage, it will be in vain to delay for such a long time.

"Huh? Five hundred top-grade spirit stones?"

The blood wolf king was slightly taken aback, and looked at Zhao Yi in confusion.

"It seems that your life is not worth the price."

Zhao Yi didn't give any extra explanations, his pitch-black eyes immediately became icy cold, his palm shook, and white flames began to dance in his palm.

"Senior... I'll give it to you!"

The blood wolf king complained incessantly, originally it came to snatch the spirit stone, but Zhao Yi snatched it back in the end.

"Thanks."

Zhao Yi casually took away the spirit stones, leaving 200 top-quality spirit stones and throwing them to Zhou Wanling.

"I'll give you three minutes to recover."

Zhao Yi said lightly, Zhou Wanling nodded immediately, and took a deep look at Zhao Yi.

He had heard before that Zhao Yi had many monks to help him, but he didn't expect that even his personal combat power was so strong, with the body of the Martial Emperor, he could kill the monsters of the Martial Emperor level!

Zhou Wanling quickly retracted his gaze and quickly refined the spirit stone. The spirit power in his body also recovered at an astonishing speed.

Three minutes later, Zhou Wanling suddenly opened his eyes, and the state of his injury was almost fully adjusted. It must be said that using top-grade spirit stones to heal injuries is a very extravagant act.

"How did he know that it would take three minutes for me to recover?"

Zhou Wanling realized something very quickly. It took just three minutes for him to recover from his recovery. It was not such a coincidence.

"Recovery? Let's go."

Zhao Yi's voice came, and Zhou Wanling nodded. He was delayed by the blood wolves for such a long time. If he didn't hurry up, he might miss the trial of the Wuhun Pagoda!

After passing through the territory of the blood wolf tribe, Zhao Yi and his party went very smoothly. Soon, a huge tower loomed in the realization of everyone.

Along the way, I also met many fellow monks, most of them were very young, and the cultivation base of each monk had reached the realm of Martial Emperor!

But they seemed to be aware of Zhou Wanling, and they all avoided him from a distance, for fear of being murdered by them.

For this, Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously, no one stopped him, and he was happy to be at ease.

"It seems that the monks in the center of the mainland are much stronger than those in the Beixuan domain."

Zhao Yi got closer to the Wuhun Pagoda, and found that the monks here were getting stronger and stronger. Zhao Yi even suspected that this trial in the Wuhun Pagoda was actually to absorb some fresh blood.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhao Yi and his party landed in an open space, surrounded by monks from all walks of life, all black and full of human heads.

"Is this the Spirit Tower?"

Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, and looked at a huge black tower, like a steel needle piercing the sky, with no end in sight, and an indescribable coercion continuously spreading out from it.

"The monks here probably gather in dozens of nearby cities."

Zhou Wanling looked at the densely packed crowd with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead. If he wanted to stand out from the crowd, he might not be enough to have the cultivation of the Martial Emperor.

These thoughts flashed through Zhou Wanling's mind, and he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yi. With his abnormal strength, what kind of results could he get?

"Brother, it's him!"

In the sea of ​​people, there were several figures looking around, as if seeing Zhao Yi with his eyes closed, a loud cry immediately echoed down the entire tower.

Yu Wenao pointed at Zhao Yi, and countless people around him immediately looked at him.

"Isn't this the Yuwen family from Qiankui City?"

"It seems that the boy offended Yuwen's family, he is dead!"

"Hey! You probably don't know yet, that young man was the elder who killed half of Yuwen's family before, and his reputation spread throughout Qiankui City..."

"..."

As Yu Wenao's voice fell, it immediately attracted countless eyes, and they talked a lot, and some even made way for it.

For them, the Qiankui City Trial is extremely difficult, and if there is one less competitor, the chance of being selected will be greater.

"Come on, I didn't expect Yu Wenxuan to participate in the Wuhun Pagoda trial!"

When Zhou Wanling heard the movement, he immediately found Yu Wenxuan who was standing there calmly. Just standing there, there was an invisible pressure quietly spreading from it.

Even so, Zhou Wanling still stood up bravely.

"Yu Wenao, this is the site of the Wuhun Pagoda. Now Zhao Yi is a distinguished guest of my Zhou family. If you want to make a move, why don't you wait until the trial is over?"

Zhou Wanling said calmly, feeling a little nervous in his heart. If Yu Wenxuan was attracted to attack, even he would not be sure to stop it.

after all

As early as a few years ago, Yu Wenxuan's cultivation had already surpassed Wu Zong, and then he disappeared for a few years without knowing what he did.

But Zhou Wanling knew that with Yu Wenxuan's cultivation, it was absolutely impossible to stand still!

"Even if a small ant is crushed to death, I believe the Wuhun Pagoda will ignore it."

Yu Wenxuan, who had been silent all this time, spoke out, which immediately attracted countless gazes.

Although Yu Wenxuan seldom showed his face on weekdays, even other cities had heard of his talent and reputation. It was rumored that he could kill Wu Zong with the body of Wu Emperor!

"you!"

Zhou Wanling's face was ashen, he didn't expect Yu Wenxuan to show no face at all.

"It's not certain who is the ant."

Zhao Yi pulled Zhou Wanling behind him, and locked his dark eyes on Yu Wenxuan. Obviously, he also noticed that Yu Wenxuan is the most powerful existence in the Yuwen family!

"Oh? Then I don't mind warming up before the trial begins!"

Yu Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, it was the first time he saw someone who dared to refute him, as soon as his voice fell, his figure disappeared immediately.

When he came out again, he had already reached the top of Zhao Yi's head, clasped his hands together, and slammed at Zhao Yi fiercely.

This smash didn't come with spiritual power, but it had power beyond Wu Zong's level!

"Fight the flesh?"

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, he is the body of a divine beast, and he has been tempered by the purple magic thunder. Compared with the physical body, Zhao Yi has never been afraid of anyone!

"boom!"

Zhao Yi raised his big hand, and punched out with the same punch. The two terrifying forces collided, and even the ground under his feet was torn apart by this force!