1310: C1310 Xiaoxiao's Constitution

C1310 Xiaoxiao's Constitution

"The second level of the Sword Tomb is already like this. Once we reach the third and fourth level of the Sword Tomb, this situation will become even more serious..."

"If that's the case, then the crowd will be split apart..."

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes. His eyes lit up.

There were more than a million of cultivator, and in the end, only less than a hundred thousand people had come to the second floor.

"Those cultivator from the Soul Chasing Pavilion, purple Plume Palace, and Devil Heaven Pavilion are also blocked from coming up to the first floor. They are unable to come up to the second floor..."

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the area, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"The swords on the second floor are only from Four-Star Emperor Level to Six Star Emperor. Comparatively speaking, they aren't very good either... "

"If you want a good sword, you will need to continue to climb!"

"Follow me and continue climbing the Sword Tomb!"

Faang Fann gave the order, and everyone went forward.

"Third floor... third floor... The resistance of a Two-Star Emperor Stage warrior... ... I can't hold on much longer!"

Zi Ling's facial expression changed. One should know that in the Secret Realm of Chentian, all of their levels were suppressed to the One-Star Emperor. It wasn't easy for them to resist the pressure of a Two-Star Emperor Stage with their One-Star Emperor cultivation base.

"This round, 90% of cultivator has been selected..."

"Currently, there are less than 10,000 cultivator who have reached the third level..."

Faang Fann was deep in thought. The current situation had become very clear. The higher the level of Sword Tomb, the higher the level of divine sword they would be able to obtain. The pressure would also be greater!

"Zi Ling, the divine swords in the third level of the Sword Tomb are from seven to nine stars. From time to time, one or two Ten-Star Emperor divine swords will appear. This is already very good!"

"If the One-Star Emperor cultivator can't hold on any longer, he will obtain the divine swords here!"

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the surroundings and asked in a deep voice.

The soldiers of the ten great armies didn't have any bad reactions. The Kun Peng Northern Ocean and the Dark Night Qilin had been left behind in the second level of the Sword Tomb for a long time. Although the Kun Peng Northern Ocean and the Dark Night Qilin were only Peak True King Stage warriors, it was a miracle that they could withstand the pressure of the second level of the Sword Tomb.

However, they had also stopped here!

The third level of the Sword Tomb! They were simply unable to climb up.

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the surroundings. It was obvious that Zi Ling and Yun Yun were holding on. Apart from that, most of the Chentian Clan's elites who were following behind Chentian Shi could not bear it either.

"Xiaoxiao... You... How is it?"

Faang Fann looked at Yun Xiaoxiao. She had also broken through to the One-Star Emperor Stage, but she didn't seem to be under any pressure.

"I'm fine. I was a little disgusted when I first came here, but now, I don't feel anything anymore."

Yun Xiaoxiao waved her head and said with a smile.

Faang Fann was silent.

Another miracle...

However, Yun Xiaoxiao did not have any Deity Position.

"Could it be because of Xiaoxiao's God Slaying Spirit Body?"

Faang Fann nodded to himself. He felt that it was more likely.1

"Alright! Then this layer of Purple Plume and Xiaoxiao will stay behind..."

"Those cultivator from the Chentian Clan who can't stand it, stay behind as well."

Faang Fann started to make the arrangements.

At this moment, although Chentian Shi's face was slightly red, she could still persist...

"Continue!"

A bright light flashed in Faang Fann's eyes as he directly stepped into the fourth level of the Sword Tomb!

"There are still over ten thousand people on the third level..."

"When we reach the fourth level of the Sword Tomb, there are only five to six hundred people left..."

Faang Fann said with a smile on his face.

"The pressure of the fourth level is from a Three-Star Emperor Level..."

"Husband, I can't hold on any longer!"

Chentian Shi's face turned slightly red. At the same time, the few Chentian Clan elites behind Chentian Shi were also on the verge of collapsing...

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