C78 Rushing Tower

"Look, someone has reached the 12th floor!"

In the Qi Gathering Realm competition, anyone who passed the most important stage of the twelfth floor would be placed in an invincible position;

A gamble worth eight hundred thousand Contribution Points, not only did it affect the hearts of the people involved, even the spectators secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

That was eight hundred thousand Contribution Points, and eight million, which was enough to pile a person up all the way to the Tai Xu Stage!

If one looked down the tower, they would discover that the eighth floor was shining with a brilliant light. This was the light emitted by the eighth floor's array formation. In other words, that person was left behind on the eighth floor.

A bizarre smile appeared on the faces of the crowd. Initially, they thought that this was an even match, but from the looks of it, there seemed to be a huge disparity between the two.

"Did something happen to one of them?"

If not for the fact that they were afraid of Sikong Yuyang's follower and the cold-faced Duan Tian, some of the sharp-tongued people would not have been able to hold back and ridiculed him.

Some smart people could see something from Duan Tian's gloomy face. It was no wonder, no matter how rich a person was, if they lost eight hundred thousand Contribution Points, their face would not look good.

"It's over, it's over!"

Someone from the crowd exclaimed, the light on the thirteenth floor of Sky climbing Tower lit up.

On the thirteenth floor, the Qi Gathering Realm had reached its end, because Level 7 demon beast appeared, their strength equivalent to a human's Ning Shen Stage.

Although Heaven Swallowing Python was not the strongest existence amongst the Level 7 demon beast, it was still not something that an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm could defeat. Someone who was able to pass the thirteenth floor with his Qi Gathering Realm could be called a demon.

The light shone brightly, that was because the tower challengers were fighting with the Heaven Swallowing Python, even if they could not defeat it, if they could hold on for a little longer, their chance of winning would increase.

Just as the battle on the thirteenth floor was in full swing, the light on the tenth floor lit up and Fang Bai saw the Golden Eye Bat once again.

At the moment, there were around 300 or so Spirit Liquid at the bottom of the Heavenly Refinement Cauldron. The level of the Demonic Beast in front of them was too low, and it was fortunate that there were enough of them so that they could cultivate for a while.

The tenth floor began with a big meal, Fang Bai looked at the Golden Eye Bat flying towards him, as though they were droplets of Spirit Liquid flying towards him, his eyes glowing.

The Spirit Liquid in the Sky climbing Tower was his true goal. He had agreed to it because he could not bear Sikong Yuyang's domineering attitude, and also because he wanted to return a favor to Duan Tian, and for the great cause of refining pills.

He was certain that the thousand year old Snow Ginseng Dan was Duan Tian's Handwriting.

With the Heavenly Refinement Cauldron in his hands, passing the thirteenth floor shouldn't be a problem.

"Ten Fourth layer!"

The crowd erupted into an uproar, the ten Fourth layer s lit up, following that, a ray of light fell onto the ground, and Sikong Yuyang walked down with a tired expression.

"He really defeated the Heaven Swallowing Python and passed the thirteenth floor!"

At the same time the crowd was shocked, Duan Tian's face became extremely ugly. He too did not have the confidence to pass the thirteenth floor, and Sikong Yuyang had done it.

Could Fang Bai do it?

No one believed it, Duan Tian also didn't believe it, no one below the ninth level of Qi Gathering had ever been able to pass the thirteenth floor, let alone the seven layers of gathering qi's Fang Bai.

Sikong Yuyang turned his head to look at Sky climbing Tower and sneered. He came to Duan Tian's side in high spirits and arrogantly said: "Thank you for your eight hundred thousand Contribution Points. Oh, that's not right, it should be seven hundred thousand. I'll have to ask Kid for the other hundred thousand!"

"Young master!"

A Men behind Duan Tian wanted to speak up, but he stopped himself, "I have my own ideas."

"Can I pay the bill now?" Sikong Yuyang laughed: "I have no interest in watching him struggle in death."

"What's the hurry? Victory and defeat have not been decided yet! " Duan Tian said coldly.

"Haha!" "Haha!"

Sikong Yuyang laughed loudly: "Could it be that you want a Kid with seven layers of gathering qi to pass the thirteenth floor? He doesn't even have the qualifications to step onto the thirteenth floor! "

Turning his head back to look at the light that had just lit up on the eleventh floor, Sikong Yuyang laughed even more complacently.

Duan Tian kept a straight face and did not say a word, his gaze following the Sky climbing Tower's light closely, his heart pounding, afraid that the light that was falling on the ground would shine.

As a disciple of one of the Four Great Clans, Duan Tian still had a bit of character in his heart, unless it was at the final moment.

Sikong Yuyang sneered, he swallowed a Pill and started recovering his Zhenqi as though there was no one around, he did not believe that he would lose, all he had to do now was wait to collect the Contribution Points.

"The twelfth floor!"

Even though everyone believed that Fang Bai would definitely lose, they did not want him to lose too miserably, because they hated Sikong Yuyang's domineering attitude.

Relying on the power of the Sikong Family and the favorite of the current empress, Sikong Yuyang could be said to be the tyrant in the Martial Academy. However, she was smart and knew her limits. She did not let the Martial Academy catch him red-handed.

In this way, students without any influence would suffer. If they were to meet him, they would definitely suffer a loss.

When the two of them compared to each other, of course everyone hoped that Fang Bai would win, but reason told them, it was impossible!

Just one month ago, Fang Bai had entered the twelfth floor, but his cultivation had not changed at all. How could he possibly have passed the twelfth floor? There was no need to even mention the thirteenth floor!

Time slowly flowed by. The hearts of the crowd were pounding as they stared fixedly at the 12th level.

Suddenly, the thirteenth floor flashed with light and the crowd burst into cheers, "He passed, he passed! He passed the twelfth floor!"

Mu Qiuyang's body trembled, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger. He could not believe that the reason why he had been continuously cultivating for three months straight was so that he could surpass Fang Bai.

They had finally broken through the eight layers of Qi gathering and climbed onto the Human Ranking, originally thinking that they could step on Fang Bai.

He actually passed the 12th level!

Someone who could pass the twelfth floor, who had the strength to stand at the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm, could easily climb the Human Ranking, and this made Mu Qiuyang even more frustrated!

Duan Tian's eyes lit up, and became gloomy, so what if he could pass the twelfth floor? Could he actually make it past the thirteenth floor? Duan Tian did not hold any hope, and had already started to consider how he would cultivate in the future after losing all these Contribution Points!

Sikong Yuyang who was meditating slowly stood up, and looked at the thirteenth floor with a cold smile. He knew how difficult it was to deal with Heaven Swallowing Python, even though it was an energy body and could not unleash the true strength of a Level 7 demon beast, it was definitely not something an ordinary person could deal with.

Fang Bai would at most be able to hold on for a little while.

At the same time, Fang Bai, who was in the Sky climbing Tower, looked at the Heaven Swallowing Python and frowned. The Heaven Swallowing Python was thirty meters long, and occupied half of the hall.

A three feet wide body could easily send him flying.

If it was any other Level 7 demon beast, Fang Bai would not need to be afraid, but Heaven Swallowing Python were different.

With his current strength, the Heavenly Refinement Cauldron could at most reach ten meters, and could only hold one-third of the Heaven Swallowing Python.

He had no way of knowing how many levels Sikong Yuyang had passed through. If he had no way of obtaining victory on the twelfth floor, then, he could only fight!

Hiss! Hiss!

The Heaven Swallowing Python's long tongue flicked out, its huge body was extremely flexible, with a swing of its huge tail, it swept towards Fang Bai.