Inside the tower.

After absorbing the essence in the central circle of the second layer, Mu Feng continued to walk towards the upper layer.

The third and fourth levels of soul pressure did not have any impact on Mu Feng at all, and his pace did not even slow down.

He also absorbed two layers of essence in succession, and the characters in the central circles of these two layers are "Tai" and "Star".

"Tai Shangtai Star?"

Mu Feng murmured to himself, took one step and climbed the fifth floor along the stairs.

The soul pressure on the fifth level is obviously much stronger than the first four levels, but it is nothing to Mu Feng.

At this moment, two figures were sitting cross-legged on the fifth floor. They looked quite painful and were silently under the tempering of this layer of soul pressure.

When Mu Feng stepped onto the fifth floor, he naturally attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Mu Feng?"

The two of them looked at Mu Feng in unison, their eyes full of surprise.

After Mu Feng was not here for a long time, they all thought Mu Feng was too young and his soul power was far inferior to them, so they secretly laughed at Mu Feng.

Now, Mu Feng actually caught up with him, which made the two of them look hot.

Mu Feng glanced at the two of them, without saying hello, and walked straight into the central circle.

He naturally knew these two people, and they were two heavenly masters from Ziyun Kingdom and Sunset Kingdom, both of whom were medium heavenly masters.

"He is completely unaffected by the pressure of the fifth level of soul?"

Seeing Mu Feng's steps relaxed, the two heavenly masters walked to the center of the fifth floor in a stern manner, which naturally made their minds tremble.

Mu Feng used the Soul-Returning Technique, causing the corresponding words to appear in the five-layer central circle, and then a surging energy surged out into Mu Feng's body.

Mu Feng's eyes showed a refreshing look. With the help of his essence, his soul trauma gradually tended to heal.

After absorbing the essence, the word "Ying" floated out and was printed on the back of his hand.

After doing this, Mu Feng was not nostalgic and quickly walked towards the sixth floor.

"How powerful is this guy's soul power?"

The two celestial masters looked at each other, and there was a look of shock in their eyes.

The power of the soul at the fifth level was enough to make a medium-sized master like them breathless, but Mu Feng had no effect at all.

On the sixth floor, there are three heavenly masters, namely Ziyun Kingdom, Tianluo Kingdom and Sunset Kingdom.

When they saw Mu Feng rushing to the sixth floor, they were also shocked.

But Mu Feng ignored them at all. After absorbing this layer of essence and collecting the corresponding handwriting, he stepped towards the seventh layer.

Boom! The pressure on the seventh level has reached a very terrifying level.

Mu Feng had just stepped into the seventh floor, his body stagnated, his knees slightly bent, as if he was pressing on a mountain on his body.

The moment Mu Feng stepped onto the seventh floor, Cang Zhiyong, who was sitting cross-legged not far away, slowly opened his eyes.

"kindness?

Mu Feng?

How could you climb the seventh floor?”

Cang Zhiyong stared at Mu Feng tightly and said incrediblely.

"It's ridiculous! You can even go up to the seventh floor, why can't I?"

Mu Feng sneered, and ignored Cang Zhiyong and walked quickly to the central circle.

"This guy...is not affected by soul pressure at all?"

Cang Zhiyong watched Mu Feng pass by him, and walked as fast as he could, his pupils tightened into needles.

"Sure enough, the more you go, the more you become more energetic!"

After Mu Feng used the method of returning souls to unravel the seventh-layer central circle, the more intense essence came to his face than the first six layers and poured into his body.

"Mu Feng! What are you doing?"

Cang Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately noticed that a very strange energy surged out in the center, which was absorbed by Mu Feng. He couldn't help but shout, trying to affect Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and he was constantly absorbing his essence, so he could not pay attention to Cang Zhiyong.

"Hmph! If you don't answer me, don't blame me for being polite!"

Cang Zhiyong's eyes burst out with a cold chill, and he pinched his right hand and became a little empty.

I saw a sharp spiritual arrow running through the sky and heading towards the back of Mu Feng's head.

"Die!"

Cang Zhiyong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bang! But what made Cang Zhiyong incredible was that when his spiritual arrow fell about a foot behind Mu Feng, it seemed to be blocked by some invisible barrier and disintegrated.

"What?"

Cang Zhiyong exclaimed in surprise.

Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes, turned around and looked at Cang Zhiyong coldly, and said, "Do you just want to die like that?"

After saying that, Mu Feng used the magic method of returning the soul in the void with his right hand.

Suddenly, the entire seventh level of soul pressure seemed to be completely triggered by Mu Feng's right hand.

Countless soul pressures gathered on Cang Zhiyong like a tsunami.

Thump! Cang Zhiyong's face turned pale, and he was pressed down on the ground, trembling violently all over.

At this moment, the soul pressure gathered on him was so terrifying, as if dozens of mountains were crushed down.

"No...please let me have a way out!"

Cang Zhiyong raised his head with difficulty and looked at Mu Feng with pleading eyes.

This pressure was so terrifying that it could crush his soul and make his soul scatter.

"The moment you attacked me, you were dead! Let you have a way out?

Do you think it's possible?"

Mu Feng looked at Cang Zhiyong coldly, then turned around and walked towards the eighth floor.

When Mu Feng's figure completely disappeared from Cang Zhiyong's sight, his soul was completely crushed to pieces.

Thump! Cang Zhiyong fell to the ground powerlessly, completely losing his breath.

Dingdai! The crisp sound of footsteps slowly sounded from the eight-story stairs.

Mo Yuze, who was sitting cross-legged on the eighth floor, and Mu Wenguang and the others opened their eyes at the same time and looked at the stairs in confusion.

They didn't expect that at this time, someone stepped onto the eighth floor.

But how is this possible?

Among the nine heavenly masters, only the two of them are super heavenly masters. Who else is qualified to step into the eighth level except them?

Who will it be?

When a figure completely appeared in front of the two, Mo Yuze and Mu Wenguang's pupils shrank at the same time, both of them showing incredible expressions.

"Mu Feng?"

The two almost spoke the name of the figure in unison.

Boom! The moment Mu Feng stepped into the eighth floor, a thunderous explosion sounded in the air, and his body couldn't help but arched slightly, and his knees bent down.

"The soul pressure on the eighth level is indeed much more terrifying than the seventh level!"

Mu Feng frowned slightly. In the horrified eyes of Mo Yuze and Mu Wenguang, he slowly straightened his body and knees, and then walked towards the center of the eighth floor as if nothing had happened.

"You...you don't suffer any influence at all?"

Mo Yuze shouted in a sharp voice.

Although Mu Wenguang didn't say anything, he could tell from his tightly clenched fists that he was uneasy.

"The soul pressure here may be very strong to you! But to me, it's nothing!"
Chapter completed!