Gao Wu: Others practice martial arts, but you cultivate immortality?

When Britt asked her, Dickin remained noncommittal.

He turned to look at the Tower of Ascension: "Aren't you going in? As a fellow Western martial artist, let me give you a word of advice;

The Tower of Ascension has been silent for countless years, and its remaining essence is limited... not enough for many to complete the ritual.

"Really? Thank you very much," Britt said with a smile.

He remained unhurried, tentatively asking, "Since we've already offended them, why not just kill them?"

Dickin nodded: "That makes sense... Go and kill them."

"A mere commander and inspector shouldn't warrant a major response from the Zhenwu Bureau."

Britt didn't respond: "Heh... If you're worried about retaliation from the Zhenwu Bureau, how about joining our Supreme Temple?"

"And then hide like you?" Dickin remained unmoved: "What can you possibly offer me?"

"I know you have grand dreams... For example, you seem to have taken on quite a few students? All of them are Westerners..."

Our Supreme Temple..."

Before Britt could finish speaking, Dickin's cold gaze had already fallen upon him;

An unparalleled sense of oppression washed over him; it felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by a giant hand, ready to explode at any moment!

Britt's face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his body hunched over.

Eighth Realm! Absolutely the Eighth Realm!

I couldn't even resist a single glance!

"I... meant no harm! I'm also... a Westerner!" Britt said with difficulty, "Our positions... are the same!"

Seemingly moved by these words, the oppressive aura gradually dissipated, and Britt's heart began to beat again.

He didn't dare say anything more, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry..."

Then they hurriedly flew towards the Tower of Ascension...

However, a hint of resentment surfaced undisguised in Britt's eyes;

Those despicable natives! How dare they humiliate me like this! If I ever complete the ceremony, I'll definitely...

.....

Although many people have entered the Tower of Ascension, there are still quite a few martial artists outside the arena;

Only after hearing Dickin say that there wasn't much of the original essence left in the Tower of Ascension did another batch enter, but people were still constantly rushing over from afar!

Chu Yuan also met an acquaintance... let's just call him an acquaintance for now;

Xiao Li on the day of revenge.

Chu Yuan was puzzled. Wasn't he in the Great Qin? How did he end up in the Western Continent?

They couldn't have come with me, could they?

When Xiao Li saw Chu Yuan and Feng Zhao trapped, he looked surprised and uncertain, and then stopped at a distance.

"You know him?" Feng Zhao followed Chu Yuan's gaze.

"Hmm, the Day of Revenge... they're terribly cowardly." Chu Yuan nodded;

Or you could say it's terrifyingly cautious!

When I killed Tong Han, Xiao Li didn't even have the desire to fight me. He immediately suggested we keep to ourselves and then just ran away.

Keep in mind, at that time I hadn't even advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core realm yet...

Did they feel that the Qin Dynasty was no longer safe and thus fled directly to the western continent?

And then he arrived at the Tower of Ascension, but again he didn't go in; he just watched from the side... What was he after? Was he just there to watch the spectacle?

In short, Chu Yuan had never seen a seventh-realm martial artist with such cowardice...

Feng Zhao didn't seem to care, but asked worriedly, "Chu Yuan... what exactly do you think Di Jin is trying to do?"

Just a short while ago, they were actively helping to resolve the encirclement and attack. How could they turn their backs on you so suddenly?

"I don't know, but I can't break this thing."

Even if it were broken, it probably wouldn't be able to defeat Dijin... Chu Yuan was too lazy to bother with it;

Anyway, Dickin only trapped them and didn't intend to make a move. He wasn't particularly interested in the Tower of Ascension... We'll see when it comes down to it.

This wait lasted for almost an hour;

Until the sun reappeared in the sky and people's figures reappeared!

This time, there weren't just two like before, but dozens of people, densely packed together!

The martial artists who were still observing from the sidelines were all invigorated, eagerly awaiting the outcome...

A figure was thrown out, hunched and emaciated, with tattered strips of cloth hanging from his body... He roared and charged towards Dijin in mid-air!

But before he could even get close, Dijin pointed a finger at him and his body disintegrated!

Ara-ma...

A figure appeared... It was the Desolate Demon!

One after another, the demons were kicked out by the disc, as if buckets of cold water had been poured over the hearts of everyone outside the tower.

Dijin doesn't kill every demon he sees. If one escapes without attacking him, he doesn't care.

Until a figure shrouded in golden light appeared...

Britt looked at his hands with surprise and delight, feeling as if his very essence had undergone a leap!

It seemed he could manipulate everything in the world! Laws, energy... was this what the Eighth Realm felt like?!

He succeeded! He succeeded too!

Seeing that one person had finally succeeded, the people outside the tower began to stir again.

As I said before, why can others succeed but I can't?

He wasn't much better than me... Maybe those who failed were just unlucky?

Besides, many others, like Feng Zhao, felt that their spiritual level had stagnated for far too long! It had almost become unbearable for them!

There is now hope for a breakthrough, although it is somewhat dangerous...

But when is there no danger in the path of martial arts?

It's dangerous to compete for martial arts resources!

Then another large group of people flew toward the gate at the bottom of the tower.

But at that moment, Brittjan slashed downwards, and an invisible, sharp wind cleaved in front of the gate of the Tower of Ascension!

With a thunderous roar, a massive ravine appeared!

Several seventh-realm warriors who were at the forefront were caught in the blast and were sent flying, seriously injured!

"Britt! What do you mean!?"

"What do you mean... Hmph, the Tower of Ascension is now under my control on the Day of Revenge!"

"No one else is allowed inside!" Britt smirked and said quietly, "Of course, you can come in if you want... as long as you pay a price that satisfies me!"

Someone angrily retorted, "Ridiculous! Do you think the Desolate Demon Realm is your personal property?!"

Britt actually nodded, and said seriously, "That's right, now... it's mine! Anyone have a problem with that?!"

.....

Inside the cage of light pillars, Chu Yuan smiled and said to Feng Zhao, "Look at these people, they don't know how to seize the benefits sooner."

Are we waiting for others to ascend first and then lead the way for us to ascend?

"..." Feng Zhao shook his head: "That's how these rebel organizations are. They want to pocket all the benefits they can."

In comparison, the Qin Dynasty was the true example of the strong leading the weak.

After all, the Nine Realms are truly insufficient. If we don't cultivate a few more powerful individuals to form a group, we'll inevitably suffer the consequences sooner or later...

"Britt, you've gone too far!" Dickin seemed unable to stand it any longer and spoke coldly;

Britt retorted sharply, "I went too far? Dickin, you're the fool!"

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