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310: C310 Conquering the Holy Light Tower(last Part)

Author: Xuan Yuan Liang Word Count: 15830 Updated: 2025-03-31 02:07:37

C310 Conquering the Holy Light Tower(last Part)

Wu Wenshuang anxiously waited outside the Saint Light Tower. This pagoda was nine stories tall and was extremely majestic. However, it also emitted a holy radiance, making it seem incomparably sacred.

Beside her was Agaz, who was dressed in white clothes and had a divine appearance like jade. His expression was indifferent as he stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the Saint Light Tower in front of him, and the space between his brows revealed an ancient feeling.

Wu Wenshuang would occasionally steal a glance at Agaz. After all, this was the first time she had seen the Artifact Spirit in front of her. Moreover, it looked so real. If she did not know, she would have thought that this was a human with flesh and blood.

"It has been six thousand years... I have been sleeping in this place and protecting the Feiyu Country... I did not expect to meet an old friend... In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years have passed, and the world has changed. Life is like a dream." Agaz felt a little sentimental, as if Duan Tianqiu had opened his sealed memories.

Wu Wenshuang was surprised. He had slept for six thousand years? In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years? Could it be that this Saint Light Tower had existed for more than ten thousand years, and the Duan Tianqiu he spoke of was also a figure from ten thousand years ago? He had actually lived until now? How terrifying was this old monster?

At this moment. The Saint Light Tower trembled, and a deafening explosion sounded out from the seventh floor. A circle of energy ripples spread out from it.

"Has he already broken through to the seventh floor? The speed was really fast, even with Duan Tianqiu's guidance. It might not be easy for him to reach the seventh floor. " Agaz slightly nodded his head, but his expression remained unchanged. He was still as calm as ever.

After a long time, the eighth floor emitted a dazzling light.

The ninth floor of the Saint Light Tower. Qin Feng had finally made it all the way to this place, but at this moment, his body was covered in blood and wounds. He was exhausted, and his energy had been depleted.

"Feng, this is the last floor, hold on! This was also a trial. As long as you can hold on, you will be able to withstand it. Not only can you make a breakthrough, but you can also get a Mysterious Treasure!" Duan Tianqiu encouraged him and threw out a huge temptation. He forced Qin Feng to persist.

Qin Feng also understood this reasoning. Now that he heard Duan Tianqiu say it again, he could not help but strengthen his conviction and strengthen his spirit as he walked forward.

In the first eight levels, he encountered countless enemies condensed from light. As the number of levels increased, his strength kept getting stronger. In front of him, he had even encountered an existence comparable to a Spirit Emperor. If it wasn't for Duan Tianqiu's help and the Spirit Treasure, he would have been blocked in the next level.

He didn't know what was waiting for him here. Could it be that he would meet a Spirit Emperor enemy?

However, since Duan Tianqiu didn't stop him, it meant that even though the path ahead was extremely difficult and difficult to overcome, there was still a glimmer of hope. As long as he could persist, he could break through his limits.

Not long after, a figure appeared in front of him. It seemed to be a person, but one couldn't see his face clearly.

"A human figure condensed from light? It can't really be comparable to a Spirit Emperor, can it?" Qin Feng asked himself.

When they got closer, Qin Feng was stunned. The person who appeared in front of him was his Third Uncle, Qin Xiaocang.

"Third Uncle? Why are you here?" Qin Feng was surprised.

"Feng." Qin Xiaocang showed a caring smile and spoke slowly. "Long time no see. You have grown a lot, and your strength has improved. Come, let's exchange two moves with Third Uncle and see how much you have improved."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng didn't move. He stopped where he was, and his heart was filled with surprise. He didn't believe that Qin Xiaocang would appear here.

"Feng, that is an illusion formed by holy light. It is the highest level of the Holy Light Heart-Illuminating Spell. It can pry into your heart and replicate a familiar figure. You must be careful!" Duan Tianqiu's voice was heard at the right time.

"It's the Holy Light Illumination Art again? This is also a copy?" Qin Feng was surprised. Qin Xiaocang was almost exactly the same as Third Uncle. There was no difference at all. Therefore, he was even more interested in this Mysterious Treasure. If he could subdue it, the enemy will be a great weapon in the future.

"Feng, what happened to you? Are you unwilling to fight with Third Uncle? Third Uncle will attack first. " After saying that, Qin Xiaocang suddenly drew his sword and sent out a Wind Shattering Slash. At the same time, he lunged forward and lunged at Qin Feng.

"You are not Third Uncle!" Qin Feng frowned as he faced the attack. Although the man in front of him looked exactly the same as Qin Xiaocang, he knew that the man in front of him was not Qin Feng.

The Longsword was unsheathed and a cold light flashed. Qin Feng and Qin Xiaocang began to fight.

The opponent's appearance, expression, Cultivation Level, Sword Skill and combat skills were all the same as Qin Xiaocang. Qin Feng almost thought that the person he was fighting was Qin Xiaocang.

However, Duan Tianqiu reminded him again. He knew that Qin Xiaocang had no reason to appear here, so he did not show any mercy. Not long after, he used the Copper Tripod to shock the opponent to death.

Seeing that he had killed Qin Xiaocang, Qin Feng's heart trembled, and his face turned pale. Although he knew that it wasn't the real Qin Xiaocang, he still had a strange feeling.

Third Uncle was his first teacher, and he cared for him very much. If the person he had killed just now was really Qin Xiaocang, then Qin Feng would be crazy and worse than a beast.

"Feng, don't mind it. That is only a clone, not you, Third Uncle." Duan Tianqiu comforted him again.

Qin Feng nodded and continued to move forward. However, not long after, a little girl with a pigtail and a pear blossom in the rain ran out from the front.

"Brother Qin Feng, why? Why did you kill my father!? I hate you! You are the murderer! You are the murderer who killed my father!" The little girl cried extremely sadly. Her tears fell like rain. Her originally delicate and cute little face had now turned into a large flowery face.

"Yaner!" Qin Feng's expression changed once again. Wasn't this little girl Qin Yaner? His beloved younger sister.

"Bad guy! Murderer!" Qin Yaner cried as she pounced towards Qin Feng. Words filled with resentment kept coming out of her mouth.

"This... Yaner, I am not the murderer. I did not kill Third Uncle!" Qin Feng instantly panicked. Usually, he could be cold and ruthless. He could even be called a devil by the world, but when faced with his favorite cousin, he couldn't help but explain with a cold expression.

"Feng, don't panic. This is also a clone, not your cousin." Duan Tianqiu saw everything in the Profound Soul Ring and frowned.

Although Qin Feng was talented and had a disposition that far exceeded his age, he had not experienced much after all. Furthermore, he had never encountered such a situation before. This caused him to panic.

"Ai, this is the scariest part of the Saint Light Tower. Can Feng survive it?" Duan Tianqiu could not help but sigh.

At this time, Qin Yaner had already pounced forward. A dagger had appeared in her hand out of nowhere, silently stabbing towards Qin Feng's waist.

"Yaner, I really didn't kill Third Uncle. That was a fake just now." Qin Feng still explained to Qin Yaner, but he still didn't realize that this was also a fake.

The dagger quietly stabbed into Qin Feng's waist. Blood immediately splashed everywhere. Qin Feng widened his eyes and only then did he think of something. Immediately, his face revealed a painful expression. His brows were tightly knitted, and he slowly raised his hand, struggling to slap down.

"Bang!"

This palm strike struck Qin Yaner's head, and it shattered her like a watermelon.

"Yaner..." Qin Feng bit his lips and his eyes flickered. His expression was ugly as he looked at the petite body that had fallen in front of him. His heart trembled but he had completely forgotten about the wound on his waist.

"Feng, all of this is fake. What you have killed is just a character simulated by the Saint Light Tower. Don't let your mind be disturbed." Duan Tianqiu had to remind him again.

Qin Feng nodded with difficulty. He endured the pain and continued on his way.

Not long after, his mother appeared.

"Mother!" Qin Feng couldn't help but call out.

"Feng, my son! I miss you so much." Mu Lian looked at Qin Feng with open arms, as if she was going to embrace him. Her eyes were filled with care and love, and her face was full of love.

"Mother..." Qin Feng felt that the corners of his eyes were moist. Although more than half a year ago... He had met Mu Lian in Quluo City, but now he saw her... He still felt a great longing for her. He really wanted to rush over and throw himself into his mother's warm embrace.

However, he knew that his mother was also a fake.

His heart was extremely heavy. He had already suffered a loss from Qin Yaner before, but now he would not.

"Feng, what happened to you? Quickly come over and let Mother see you. My Feng has grown up, Mother can't even recognize him anymore." Mu Lian waved her hand to signal Qin Feng to go over.

Qin Feng dragged his heavy steps forward slowly.

He did not expect that the last level would be such a test. This was tormenting his soul. He would rather fight to the death like he did at the eighth level. Even if he faced the Royal Level Expert, it would be more comfortable than facing his family.

If he wanted to obtain the Saint Light Tower, he had to break through. If he wanted to break through, he had to kill all the obstacles in front of him. At that moment, he was enduring the test of his conscience and familial love. If he wanted to get out, he had to kill this Mu Lian in front of him. And even if he didn't kill her, she would definitely come and kill him.

When Qin Feng arrived in front of Mu Lian, he didn't wait for her to hug him. He closed his eyes and turned his head. He slashed out with his sword, cutting off his mother's waist.

"Feng! What are you doing? Why? Why did you kill Mother?" Mu Lian had a look of disbelief on her face. She widened her eyes and stared at Qin Feng as he slowly fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood. Her face was still filled with shock.

"Mother! I have let you down!" Although Qin Feng knew that the other party was fake, he still couldn't help but cry out in pain. He couldn't help but kneel down. There was nothing he could do about it. If he didn't kill the other party, then not only would he not be able to obtain the Saint Light Tower, but he would also be unable to obtain it. In the next moment, he would be the one lying in a pool of blood.

"Sigh... Feng, let's continue forward. We are not far from the exit." Duan Tianqiu sighed.

Tears were still hanging from the corner of Qin Feng's eyes. He struggled to get up and bit his lips. There was a trace of blood on his lower lips.2

After that, he saw Qin Ye and Qin Xiaolong. Each of them was so real that it made his heart heavier. Each and every one of them was so lifelike, and it made Qin Feng really think of them as his family.

"Lil 'Ye... Father..." Qin Feng's tears fell like rain. Today, he had personally killed five of his closest family members, although they were all fake copies.

"Am I still human? How can I be so cold-blooded and heartless? Killed my own family?" Qin Feng knelt on the ground, his face was ashen, and he couldn't help but ask himself.

"Qin Feng! How dare you! You actually killed your parents! You heartless bastard! Are you still human? You are worse than pigs and dogs!" Suddenly, a stern shout was heard.

Qin Feng raised his head slowly. There was an old man with a lot of white hair on his temples. It was his grandfather, Qin Xiao.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Qin Feng said with difficulty.

"You treacherous beast! You actually killed your own parents, you deserve to be struck by lightning! As the master of Qin Family, I will eradicate a heartless son like you! Die!" Qin Xiao scolded angrily, then he struck his palm at Qin Feng. An Emperor's pressure was faintly felt.

Qin Feng lowered his head and closed his eyes. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down his face. He didn't move at all, waiting for the judgment.

"Feng!" Duan Tianqiu was extremely anxious. If this palm strike landed, Qin Feng would die for sure.

"Feng, get up! All of this is fake!" Duan Tianqiu roared, but he knew that even if this matter was fake, how could an ordinary person withstand it? Unless he was really a heartless dog!

But if Qin Feng was really this kind of person, how could he dare to rely on him to recover his strength and revive his body?

"Sigh..." Seeing that Qin Xiao's palm was getting closer and closer, Duan Tianqiu could not help but close his eyes. He did not want to look again, but instead roared angrily, "Agaz, why are you doing this?! Do you want to force Qin Feng to death?"

Following his angry shout, Qin Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a handsome Agaz in white clothes.

He still had a calm expression, but his eyes flickered as he looked at Qin Feng. With a wave of his sleeve, he helped Qin Feng up.

Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked over. When he saw that it was Agaz, with a puff, he knelt down again and sobbed, "Senior, I'm worse than a pig or dog. Kill me!"

"This is just a test for you. You don't need to take it to heart. This made me understand that you are not a cold-blooded person. This is why you are worthy of me following you. " Agaz said faintly.

Qin Feng remained silent. Everything that happened was too real. It was hard for him to accept all of this.

With a flash of light, Agaz appeared outside the Saint Light Tower with Qin Feng. Wu Wenshuang saw this and immediately went forward. She asked with concern, "Little brother, have you passed the test?"

But at this moment, Qin Feng was in a trance. He did not listen to her question and would not answer her.

"Feng, this is a hurdle. You must cross it! If you encounter Illusory Spirit Cultivator in the future, you may also encounter such a situation. You must overcome it! It is a good thing to value familial love, but you need to distinguish between true and false. Don't give the enemy an opportunity." Duan Tianqiu said to Qin Feng.

However, he knew that this could only be used as a guide. Whether Qin Feng could overcome this obstacle would depend on himself.

Qin Feng became silent and fell into deep pain. Agaz left him and Wu Wenshuang there, waiting for Qin Feng to recover from that state and then leave together with him.

"I didn't kill my parents. Little Ye, Yaner, and Third Uncle didn't die." Qin Feng muttered to himself, "All of this is just an illusion. It's all an illusion created by the Saint Light Tower peeking into my heart."

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