The Seventh Prince left, but Li Changkong was still fighting.

He didn't have time to think about it, and all around, the gold-armored soldiers kept killing, forcing him to retreat step by step.

Above his body, the sword light transformed by the wind and thunder sword intent and the destruction sword intent became more and more brilliant, and the astonishing destruction intent spread out like a black cloud.

One after another, black lotus blossoms emerged on the Ziyan Sword, perfectly combining with the purple flames on the Ziyan Sword.

Above the purple flame, there was a black lotus bloom, and the scene was extremely weird, exuding a fierce aura.

Even, in his eyes, the cold light flickered, and his gaze was terrifying!

"Fight! Fight!"

His mouth burst into tears, and the whole person burst out with a powerful fighting intent.

Crash!

Immediately, the Ziyan Sword in his hand slashed down with a sword, the sword power was surging, and the meaning of destruction turned into an astonishing devouring breath, and the golden-armored soldiers in front of him, more than a dozen, burst open, turned into fragments, and scattered all over the ground!

The power of a sword is terrifying!

In fact, his destruction sword intent is still above the power of the immortal sword intent, but his destruction sword intent is now only sixty percent level, compared to the immortal sword soul, in the realm, it is far behind.

But even so, the power of the Sword Intent of Destruction should not be underestimated!

"Now, let's quickly settle the battle, the Seven Princes are right, the real test is on the seventh layer!"

Li Changkong's eyes flickered, and in an instant, he let out a long breath, running the Heaven Devouring Dragon Emperor Technique, urging the body of the four-rank true dragon.

Above his body, the Dao Dao treasure light was steaming, and the body of the four-grade true dragon made his physical body incomparably strong, even if it was fifteen hundred times the gravity, it was not enough to suppress him.

Under such an astonishing gravity, he can still exert his powerful combat power.

Whoa!

Immediately, around his body, a sword weapon magic weapon appeared, the sword weapon magic weapon was dense, all over the air, 4,900 sword weapons and magic weapons, all under his control.

Under the control of the immortal sword soul, the four thousand nine hundred sword magic weapons were all trembling, and the sound of the sword roared and shook the space.

And at this moment, the golden-armored soldiers all rushed towards Li Changkong, the giant sword fell, and the Dao sword came through the sky!

These golden-armored warriors, the sword rays slashed out, actually formed a terrifying sword net, blocking all the directions of Li Changkong's dodging, wanting to kill with one blow!

"Slash!"

Li Changkong shouted loudly in his mouth, completely urging the small thousand sword array, four thousand nine hundred sword weapons, roaring out, Dao sword qi gathered, turning into an amazing torrent of sword qi!

The torrent of sword qi was mighty, like a mountain torrent erupting, and the momentum was so great that it was difficult to stop it at all!

Bang!

The torrent of sword qi rushed out, and in an instant, it broke through the blockade of the sword net, like a huge wave, slamming on the golden armor soldiers.

In just a moment, all the golden-armored soldiers fell to the ground, and the wreckage was piled up like a hill.

WhewW......

Li Changkong withdrew the four thousand nine hundred sword weapons, he couldn't help but panting, and after a series of battles, even he couldn't bear it, and the consumption was huge.

But fortunately, all the gold-armored soldiers here were killed by him one by one, and now, he can recover a little, and then kill the seventh layer.

He stepped into safety, and then, behind him, a blood-colored dragon shadow appeared.

Crash!

The blood-colored dragon shadow directly opened its mouth, devouring the spirit stone like crazy, and the majestic spiritual power continued to pour into his body to replenish his consumption.

It was only half an hour later, and he was back to his original state, but at this time, he had already devoured nearly 10 million medium-grade spirit stones.

Of course, for him now, tens of millions of medium-grade spirit stones are nothing at all, after all, he looted the Qingyuan Sect before, and the harvest was so rich and the financial resources were amazing, beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Keep sprinting to the seventh floor!"

Li Changkong raised his head, and his eyes were bright.

He knew that on the seventh layer, there must be a fierce battle waiting for him, and even he was not completely sure that he could pass the assessment of the seventh layer.

But now, he has passed all the assessments of the first six layers, and he is only one step away from getting the reward, how can he be willing to return empty-handed?

Swish!

The next moment, he rushed out directly and rushed towards the seventh floor.

Outside the Tower of Babel.

Everyone, with blazing eyes, stared at the Tower of Babel, extremely concerned.

The people present all wanted to know how far Li Changkong and the Seven Princes could go and whether they could rush to the seventh layer.

Especially the Kuntian Holy Maiden and the Third Prince Wang Xuanyang, the two of them, on the contrary, were the most concerned among the people present.

Sou!

But at this moment, a figure rushed out from the Tower of Babel.

"Huh?"

The third prince, Wang Xuanyang, was the first to react, and when he saw the seventh prince, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Hmph, after all, it's stopped at the sixth layer, I thought you would rush to the seventh layer without a fate!"

He chuckled, with a sneer in his words.

The Seventh Prince frowned slightly, and wanted to speak, but in the end, he endured it, there was no need, and now he was not the opponent of the Third Prince at all.

I can only endure it!

When it becomes strong in the future, this breath can naturally be returned!

The old man's gaze also swept over, falling on the Seven Princes, and he was not surprised that the Seven Princes appeared.

Wang Xuanzhong, the seventh prince of the Heavenly Spirit Empire, has a very strong talent and a nine-star qualification, but after all, it is not a ten-star qualification, and if he wants to rush to the seventh layer, he is still a lot worse after all.

But immediately, he reacted, frowned, and asked, "Are you the only one who withdrew?"

"Brother Changkong, he didn't come out, he was still sprinting to the seventh layer!"

The Seventh Prince replied.

"What?"

"He's going to sprint to the seventh floor?"

As soon as the words of the Seven Princes came out, all of a sudden, there were a lot of exclamations all around, obviously, they felt extremely surprised and shocked by the words of the Seven Princes.

"Hmph, it's really self-sufficient, who does he think he is?

Kuntian Holy Maiden's eyes lit up, and she snorted coldly, and her words were full of ridicule and contempt.

"Yes, his seven-star qualifications, that is, his solid foundation, so his combat power is quite strong, but his qualifications are limited, and his future achievements will definitely not be as good as other geniuses with eight-star qualifications and nine-star qualifications!"

"With the seven-star qualification, vainly trying to sprint to the seventh layer is simply sending you to death!"

"Haha, I think I have some strength, but I am arrogant, are there few such people?"

Daodao's sneering and sarcastic voice kept ringing.

The Seventh Prince's brows furrowed even deeper, what kind of mentality are these people? Because they can't sprint to the seventh layer, they can't see others sprinting to the seventh layer?

It's ridiculous!

He sneered, and in his eyes, he was quite expectant, if Li Changkong successfully passed the seventh layer and returned, what kind of faces would these people be like at that time?

(End of chapter)