The bronze ring wasn't taken, and as expected, the artifact spirit didn't chase after him.

"Da Huang, I believe this really is a place where ancient gods fought." After getting away from the beach, Mo Wuji sighed.

Although Da Huang had a simulated artifact spirit, he was just a celestial puppet. When Mo Wuji spoke to him, he could only chuckle a few times, and nothing more.

Mo Wuji began to observe the surroundings. Everywhere was covered with broken stones, and the celestial spiritual energy was relatively weak. The edge of his spiritual will was blurred, just like in the God Burial Valley, without any sense of direction.

Mo Wuji frowned slightly. Logically speaking, the Gods Tower was a high tower with many floors. Even if he was on the bottom floor now, there should be an entrance to the second floor. But now, not only did his spiritual will have no sense of direction, but he didn't even know where the entrance was.

Unfortunately, he had left the Tianqian Immortal City too suddenly, so he hadn't asked if there were any maps of the Gods Tower or anything like that.

"Swoosh!" A sharp sound pierced the air, carrying extreme killing intent. A sense of death instantly enveloped Mo Wuji. He didn't even have a means to dodge.

Da Huang threw another punch, smashing the sharp, piercing sound away. At the same time, Da Huang also retreated a few steps.

Mo Wuji's face turned pale. The sharp, piercing sound seemed to be a wisp of killing intent. This wisp of killing intent had been condensed in the Gods Tower for who knows how many years, yet it still had such terrifying power. If he didn't have Da Huang, he would already be dead.

How long had he been in the Gods Tower? Not even an hour, and he had already encountered three or four waves of danger. Each time, he was powerless to resist, relying entirely on Da Huang to block them.

If entering the Gods Tower was so dangerous, who could survive?

"Da Huang, stay close to me and be aware of the surrounding dangers at all times." Mo Wuji suspected that he had been teleported to a special place. Otherwise, he wouldn't have heard anything about this kind of danger in the Gods Tower.

Because he had completely lost his sense of direction, Mo Wuji could only choose a direction at random. After walking with Da Huang for about half a day, a halberd several zhang long was stuck diagonally in front of him.

The halberd was dark red all over, and the two crescent moon blades seemed to have no accumulation of time, still exuding a terrifying, violent aura.

Before Mo Wuji even reached the halberd, he felt the terrifying killing intent. Compared to the sudden killing intent that had shot at him earlier, this killing intent was many times stronger. Besides this terrifying killing intent, Mo Wuji also felt a deep sense of unwillingness.

Mo Wuji stopped. He didn't dare to go any further. With his cultivation, he would probably be torn apart by the halberd's killing intent before he could even get close.

Even though he couldn't tell what grade the halberd was, Mo Wuji was sure that it was something beyond a ninth-grade celestial artifact.

What exactly was this place? Mo Wuji felt increasingly shocked. Everywhere was filled with treasures above the ninth-grade celestial artifact level, and artifact spirits could be seen casually. Not only that, but the killing intent almost had spirituality. Over time, this killing intent would probably become Dao.

Another question was, since there were so many good things here, why hadn't anyone refined them and taken them away?

He was only a Great Essence Immortal with too low of a cultivation, so he couldn't refine these top-tier treasures with terrifying killing intent. But those who entered the Gods Tower weren't all as low in cultivation as him. Although it was stipulated that Immortal Emperors weren't allowed to enter, Immortal Emperors still snuck in every time, and there was an even larger number of Immortal Reverents.

"Master, I feel like this isn't a good place." Even Da Huang said with some worry.

How could Mo Wuji not know that what Da Huang said was right? He had known for a long time that this wasn't a good place. There were many good things here, but there wasn't a single one he could take away. At this moment, he only hoped that he could leave this place as soon as possible.

"Da Huang, let's change direction. The killing intent here is too heavy..." Mo Wuji said immediately.

Even though there was an open space behind the halberd stuck diagonally in the ground, Mo Wuji still felt like he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was as if he had a picture in front of him of a man like a god, wielding the halberd and rampaging, killing all the way.

Countless experts were turned into dead souls under the halberd, and corpses lay down behind the man. But in this battle of the gods, there was never a strongest, only a stronger. This man wielding the halberd was powerful, but he eventually encountered someone even more powerful than him. In the end, he was killed, and even his halberd fell from the sky like this, stuck here diagonally, with killing intent and a sigh of unwillingness.

...

At the same time, Su Xi also landed.

Unlike Mo Wuji, she was teleported to a huge plaza with everyone else.

The people on the plaza quickly dispersed, and some familiar people formed teams and left.

Su Xi looked around with shock and uncertainty. She couldn't find Mo Wuji's whereabouts. This made her feel uneasy and fearful. She didn't understand why Brother Mo hadn't been teleported over with everyone else. Without Mo Wuji, even though she knew she had taken the Concealment Pill, Su Xi didn't dare to get too close to others. She quickly chose a direction and left the plaza.

As soon as she left the plaza, she felt a strong celestial spiritual aura... No, this wasn't celestial spiritual energy, but an aura of a higher level than celestial spiritual energy. Although it was weak, Su Xi felt that cultivating in this environment was much better than cultivating in seclusion in a celestial cave in the Immortal World.

Thinking that she was about to break through to the mid-stage of the Great Essence Immortal Realm, Su Xi decided to first find a place to stabilize her realm in the mid-stage of the Great Essence Immortal Realm, and then study the Star Ocean Divine Art.

She was different from others. She had entered the Gods Tower not to find any treasures, but entirely to be with Mo Wuji.

When her master was around, her master was her support, her world. After her master suddenly fell, and she was rescued by Mo Wuji, she had already regarded Mo Wuji as her only support in her heart. In her heart, she only felt a sense of security when she was with Brother Mo. This was why Zhuo Ping'an's strength was much stronger than Mo Wuji's, yet she still didn't want to leave alone with Zhuo Ping'an, but chose to venture into the God Burial Valley with Mo Wuji.

Now that Brother Mo wasn't here, she didn't want to take risks everywhere. She would just find a place to wait for Brother Mo to come.

...

On the edge of the God Burial Valley, a flying ship stopped, and a man of medium stature and unremarkable appearance walked out of the ship.

Not only was this man unremarkable in appearance, but his face was also sallow, and even his clothes were unremarkable. He was wearing a hemp-colored cloth robe and hemp shoes. This kind of dress was basically considered a ascetic cultivator in the Immortal World.

But his eyes were extremely sharp, and he also carried a faint bloody aura all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of a sea of blood.

As soon as he got off the ship, he strode to Yi Minghu and bowed respectfully, "Disciple Huang Sha greets Sect Master."

Yi Minghu, who had been frowning and staring at the entrance of the Gods Tower with Lei Guyun, relaxed his expression. He looked at the hemp-clothed man who had come over, nodded, and said in a kind tone, "Huang Sha, you are very good, you haven't disappointed your master and the sect's expectations. In a short period of time, your Dao runes have become more solidified, and your cultivation has also taken another step, reaching the late stage peak of the Immortal King Realm. It is estimated that with another step, you will break into the Immortal Reverent Realm. You are much stronger than your disappointing master."

The man called Huang Sha quickly bowed again, "Disciple's meager skills are not comparable to Master's."

Yi Minghu waved his hand, "You don't need to be modest. I know better than you what kind of stuff Sa Jian is. In the Great Sword Dao, you and Fang Shijiang are the ones I value most. Fang Shijiang is about to enter the Supreme Heaven, and he will naturally have his own good fortune in the future. So the future of the Great Sword Dao in the Luo Ling Immortal Domain is to be placed on your shoulders."

"Disciple will definitely not disappoint the Sect Master's expectations." Even though Huang Sha was making a guarantee, his tone was still extremely calm.

Yi Minghu nodded, "This time I called you here to let you enter the Gods Tower. It wasn't easy for me to get this spot. After you go in, you just need to kill one person."

Before Yi Minghu could say the person's name, Huang Sha looked up with determination in his eyes and said, "I will definitely kill Mo Wuji to avenge my master and junior brother."

Yi Minghu was very satisfied with Huang Sha's answer, "You must remember that the celestial puppet beside Mo Wuji may not be simple, it is very likely to be a Immortal Emperor expert. There is cultivation essence energy in the Gods Tower that surpasses celestial spiritual energy. With your aptitude, plus this pill, I believe you can definitely step into the Immortal Reverent Realm."

After speaking, Yi Minghu took out a jade bottle and a gray array disc and handed them to Huang Sha.

As soon as Huang Sha took the jade bottle, he was ecstatic. When his spiritual will swept into the jade bottle, he saw that it was a Origin Pole Reverent Pill. The Origin Pole Reverent Pill was not an ordinary eighth-grade celestial pill, but a celestial pill that could give Immortal Kings a 40% chance of advancing to Immortal Reverent. The quality of the Origin Pole Reverent Pill in his hand was excellent, almost approaching the top grade.

With his foundation, the celestial spiritual energy of the Gods Tower, and this Origin Pole Reverent Pill, he could almost be said to have stepped into the Immortal Reverent Realm with half a foot.

"Thank you, Sect Master, but what is the array disc for?" Huang Sha's tone was also a little excited.

Yi Minghu smiled slightly, "Even if you are a Immortal Reverent, you can't fight a Immortal Emperor puppet. This array disc is a ninth-grade celestial artifact, the Puppet Binding Disc. Any puppet magic weapon will have its spiritual will and celestial essence bound under this array disc. You have enough time to deal with that Mo Wuji. Remember, if you can catch him alive, bring him back alive. If you can't catch him alive, kill him and bring back his belongings. Also, that Mo Wuji should have disguised himself, I believe you can sense it with your intuition."

"Yes, Sect Master." Huang Sha was ecstatic. He had good fortune, but he didn't have things like ninth-grade celestial artifacts.

"Go, the gate of the Gods Tower will close soon." Yi Minghu nodded slightly to Huang Sha.

Huang Sha turned around and quickly rushed into the God Burial Valley, entering the Gods Tower in a short period of time.

"Your Great Sword Dao is full of talent, whether it is Huang Sha or Fang Shijiang, they are all nine-star geniuses with amazing potential." Lei Guyun on the side said with some envy.

Yi Minghu chuckled, "Your Thunder Sect has recently gained an peerless genius, I heard that he is also nine stars, don't think I don't know."

Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Lei Guyun's face. Lei Hongji wasn't just nine stars. Even he had never seen a guy more talented than Lei Hongji. Compared to Lei Hongji, nine-star geniuses weren't really anything.

(Thank you, thank you! Old Five's heart is very warm. Because his body has not recovered, coupled with the speechless things, Old Five rested after posting the chapters yesterday. When I woke up in the morning, I saw the support of many book friends. The hater has been kicked away by our book friends. What could be happier than having book friends support? There really isn't. Language can't express my feelings. Although the bonus chapter is too late, Old Five will still use a bonus chapter to thank you today. Today's third chapter is estimated to be very late, I don't know when I can finish writing it. But since I said it, I will add it.)