When Jiang Li stepped onto the ninth floor, a bloody smell of the ancient battlefield came to his nose.

In just a moment, Jiang Li's goosebumps exploded, which did not mean that he felt an inexplicable crisis.

On the contrary, his sixth sense did not warn, and the environment on the ninth floor of the Gucang Tower did not pose any threat to Jiang Li, who is now capable.

But it was the bloody smell of the ancient battlefield that kept stimulating him and making him a newcomer who had stepped into the purgatory-like battlefield for the first time.

"Hey, it's been so many years, and someone has finally come."

Suddenly, a strange sound exploded from Jiang Li's ears, but Jiang Li did not take it seriously, but instead looked around.

Compared to this space, the bloody smell of the ancient battlefield, the sound like a ghost, is like a pediatrician.

"Ghost? Or Remnant Soul? It seems that you are not easy to survive here?"

Jiang Li searched for a while and then walked towards a flat open space, his tone was plain, as if he was chatting with an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Huh, can you sense my existence?"

The voice seemed a little confused and uncertain, and asked Jiang Li tentatively.

"Otherwise, who do you think I'm talking to?"

Jiang Li said to himself in front of this place where nothing exists.

"Damn, you can actually hear me and feel my place?"

"Hehe, it's interesting. This time, a monster came. Let me see...Forbidden Haoyue's strength, age... Damn, less than nineteen?"

"Are you a ancestral human or a human from the starry sky?"

The unbelievable voice came to Jiang Li's ears again.

"I am a ancestral human, have any problems?"

Jiang Li frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more complicated. He knew that the Ancient Cang Tower might come from the starry sky and was related to other forces or races in the starry sky, but he didn't expect that he seemed to encounter strange things in the starry sky so soon.

"Hey, it's a big problem, boy."

"As far as I know, it seems that the Wan races have always wanted to occupy the Zuxing Star? If the people of the Wan race know that Zuxing has produced a monster like you, tsk..."

This was beyond the sight of the existence that Jiang Li could only vaguely sense, and he was quite gloating in his tone.

In this regard, Jiang Li fell into silence. The thing in front of him was more similar to a consciousness that was invisible or intangible. This consciousness could not cause any harm to him, but in contrast, Jiang Li could not cause harm to him.

Therefore, although Jiang Li wanted to use the most direct and simple force to pry out something from this strange "thing", he still rationally chose to remain silent.

Since this strange thing knows something, the Gucang Tower Spirit, who can control the entire Gucang Tower, may not have no idea about these secrets.

Ignoring this strange "thing" that cannot be done, Jiang Li began to think about what the key to passing this level was.

Since the seventh floor, the levels set up on each floor of the Gucang Tower have begun to become strange, and he directly broke through the eighth floor with the help of his extremely powerful soul.

Just then.

The vast land filled with blood suddenly vibrated violently, and then a huge crack broke open on the earth, and Jiang Li's eyes began to become solemn.

The next moment, a huge blood-colored palm poked out from the crack, with a huge momentum, even accompanied by thunder and lightning in the air.

This bloody big hand, with a stream of pressure, slapped directly in front of Jiang Li.

However, just when Jiang Li was about to react, the big hand suddenly stopped.

Then, the big hand seemed to fall into contemplation and silence.

Immediately afterwards, this big hand turned around and turned around and ran away in Jiang Li's surprised eyes.

That's right, just run!

The index finger and middle finger were running alternately. The big hand was even afraid that he would run too slowly, so he added his thumb and ring finger in the middle.

A hand was like a running wild horse, disappearing without a trace in Jiang Li's eyes that destroyed his views.

"Damn, this grandson is a mechanism. I'm still waiting to see a good show, it's a pity."

The strange "thing" sounded again in Jiang Li's ears.

"I said boy, are you not curious about what that is? Also, are you not curious about what I am? Are you not curious about what I said before that you have big trouble?"

This "thing" was like a chatterbox, buzzing around Jiang Li's ears.

Jiang Li seemed to be unable to hear the words of this "thing" at all, and slowly walked towards the direction of the blood-colored big hand running away.

Before Jiang Li could walk a few steps, he could hear the familiar voice.

But this sound was like a sound of nature in Jiang Li's ears, because he finally no longer had to listen to the buzzing "things" of the chatterbox.

"Trailbreaker, congratulations on passing the ninth level. What reward do you need?"

The Gu Cang Pagoda Spirit appeared next to Jiang Li again, and the blood-colored hand hiding behind the Gu Cang Pagoda Spirit also appeared.

However, this blood-colored hand has now recovered to about ten times that of a normal person's palm. It has not appeared for the first time that the terrifying shock accompanied by the strange phenomena in the sky. Instead, it is a little like a frightened little white rabbit, feeling aggrieved.

When Gu Cang Taling said this, his eyes were twitching constantly. He had imagined everything about this battle, and even expected that this bloody big hand would be slashed by Jiang Li with a knife as soon as he appeared.

But I didn't expect that the blood-colored hand would actually escape. When did this guy have such a keen perception, or became smarter.

"Now the geniuses of all races bypassed the will of Zuxing and came to Zuxing. I need to deal with one of them, and I need to quickly improve my strength and break through to the taboo day."

Jiang Li did not hide it, and directly told the current situation and Zu Xing's current situation.

And in his opinion, since this strange "thing" knows all races, the ancient Cang Tower Spirit also knows something.

"Are you all races? It's really a persistent race."

Sure enough, when Gu Cang Pagoda Ling heard Jiang Li talk about the thousands of races, he was silent for a moment, and then murmured.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and said to Jiang Li:

"Where did I give you the knife before? Give it to me, I will get you a holy spirit and make it perfect into your own holy weapon."

Jiang Li didn't say anything nonsense, and took out the giant war sword from his storage ring, and then thought about it and took out Shura's body and the holy weapon, the God-Slaying Sword given to him by his parents.

"If you want to use the Holy Spirit, I want to use this guy, do you see if it works? This guy is a good opponent, but he has been killed by me."

Jiang Li pointed to the body of Shura on the ground and said.

"This is the holy weapon, God-Slaying Sword given to me by my parents. Can you see if there is any way to combine it with this giant sword to increase the power of the holy weapon?"

Jiang Li once again handed the long sword that exuded a terrifying aura to Gu Cang Tower Spirit.
Chapter completed!