Chapter 8: The Divine Illusionary Star Sword Formation! Third Update

  Tang Lin walked towards the Stone Platform and arrived in front of one of the Sword Towers.

  A long queue stood at the door, Tang Lin stood quietly at the back and waited. About two hours later, it was Tang Lin's turn.

  At the entrance of Jian Ta Men, there was a table. A young man with wings on his back asked Tang Lin: "Name and where are you from?"

  "Tang Lin, from... the Empire of Cang Yue."

  "This is your number plate, go in." The young man quickly took note of it and then handed a wooden plaque to Tang Lin with his name engraved on it.

  Tang Lin led the wooden sign and walked into the pitch-black gate of the Sword Tower.

  After entering the door, in front of Tang Lin was a spacious great hall. The walls were inlaid with pieces of Ling Stone, and the light shining on them made the Sword Tower transparent.

  In front of you is a door with a deep sword pattern carved on it, as if a sword had been chiseled down there.

  A team is standing outside the door.

  Tang Lin lagged behind, and soon the sword gate opened. Then a dark-skinned youth in front of the door clenched his fists and walked towards the sword gate.

  Tang Lin sighed softly and could only wait slowly.

  It wasn't long before it was Tang Lin's turn, and those who entered the Sword Gate didn't come out, so there should be another exit.

  After the sword gate opened, Tang Lin walked in.

  Rumble...

  The sword gate closed instantly, as if isolating all safety outside.

  Tang Lin raised his head and looked over, only to see that it was a very spacious white grand hall. In front of him stood a person.

  This person was like a blood god puppet in an emotionless immortal mansion, with a wooden expression. There wasn't a single thread of emotion on his face. After the sword gate closed, this person slowly pulled out the sword behind him.

  The sword is like autumn water, with a faint pale blue light attached to it.

  "Please!" The puppet-like swordsman let out a low voice and suddenly his body flashed, rushing towards Tang Lin.

  "This speed, power, and explosive force. At least a warrior of the second boundary." Tang Lin stood still, waiting for the swordsman to approach, then his body suddenly burst forth with force.

  Boom!

  One leg kicked out, and the swordsman flew backward, heavily crashing into the wall.

  It was strange that the swordsman's body wasn't broken by Tang Lin's kick, to know that at this moment, Tang Lin's strength could even kick a metal iron block into powder.

  The swordsman got up. He made a fist at Tang Lin and said, "You passed, please come in." He moved his body aside, and on the wall behind him, a door slowly opened.

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he walked towards the back of the door.

  Behind this door is a corridor, in front of the corridor is a hall, and above the hall is a staircase leading to the second sword gate.

  Tang Lin saw that there was no one queuing here, and immediately walked towards the Sword Gate on the second floor.

  *crunch*

  The gate is open.

  Tang Lin walked in.

  ……

  When he reached the third floor, Tang Lin discovered that the swordsmen on this third floor actually had a strength of Martial Artist Sixth Realm, and even possessed the Heaven-Man Unity Body Method!

  To defeat a swordsman like him, it's very difficult without having the strength of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts.

  Tang Lin easily broke through, then the fourth floor, the fifth floor, without spending much effort, directly breaking through.

  All the way to the sixth floor.

  The power of this sixth-level swordsman exceeded Tang Lin's expectations, with the strength and speed of a Holy Body Realm, and his movements were mysterious and extraordinary, reaching the realm of transcending the ordinary and entering the sacred!

  Tang Lin's physical skills were just within this boundary.

  Tang Lin immediately felt somewhat difficult.

  "This sixth layer is so strong." Tang Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he deployed his body method to fight against this swordsman.

  Tang Lin grasped the hilt of the magic sword in his hand and engaged in a fierce battle with this swordsman.

  "Master, if you're willing to give me control over your body, I can help you defeat him." The little devil in Tang Lin's mind tempted.

  Tang Lin coldly snorted and said: "If you speak again, I'll refine you!"

  The little devil stuck out his tongue and immediately didn't dare speak.

  Tang Lin's hands unfolded the highest swordsmanship of the Seven Stars Sword Manual - "The Fall of the Group of Stars"

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  His hand held a magic sword that suddenly danced wildly, like countless starlights flying rapidly, making people dizzy and fascinated. This was no longer a sword technique, but an art!

  Innumerable dark stars shot towards the swordsman, each star being a concentrated sword light that pressed in on him, forcing his body into a corner.

  Boom!

  With one stroke of his sword, Tang Lin directly pointed at the swordsman's chest.

  The swordsman's body retreated backward, and there was no scratch on his chest skin.

  After the battle, Tang Lin had already known that these swordsmen were puppets and not flesh and blood. However, the hardness of these puppet swordsmen still exceeded Tang Lin's expectations.

  "You win." The swordsman said to Tang Lin: "Please."

  *sigh*

  A door opened on the wall behind him.

  Tang Lin put away his magic sword and walked away calmly.

  Seventh floor!

  After entering the Sword Gate, Tang Lin faced another swordsman who was exactly the same as him.

  "Draw your sword." The swordsman said indifferently to Tang Lin.

  Tang Lin's hand revealed a magic sword, staring at the swordsman.

  The swordsman slowly drew out the sword behind his back, and his body suddenly flashed, rushing towards Tang Lin at a speed as fast as lightning.

  Tang Lin's eyebrows furrowed, and he immediately unleashed "Stardust Falling", an endless stream of starlight sword techniques that pressed in on the swordsman.

  A strange scene unfolded, the swordsman's body was like a phantom, and the air around him rippled slightly as he pierced through countless sword lights to arrive in front of Tang Lin.

  Jian Zhan enlarged in Tang Lin's pupils.

  Tang Lin's body suddenly flashed, and three thousand illusory bodies appeared out of thin air, each one casting "Stardust Fall".

  Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

  Innumerable starlights, in an instant, as if gathered into a star chart, enveloping the entire room above, these star charts are displayed by each phantom and combined together.

  Innumerable starlight, like a sword array, enveloped and descended, crazily bombarding the swordsman's body.

  "This is still the Divine Fantasy Ten Thousand Star Sword Formation, first time using it." Tang Lin's eyes flickered, "Don't know how powerful it will be."

  This divine fantasy sword array is the result of Tang Lin's own comprehension. It is a brand new sword technique that combines "Infinite Starry Sky" and "Seven Stars Sword Technique".

  It's called swordsmanship, but it can also be considered a set of sword formations!

  The wonder of "Infinite Starry Sky" lies in its ability to split into thousands of illusory bodies, unite to cast a set of sword moves, and burst out with thousands of times the power!

  At this moment, the swordsman enveloped by the divine fantasy of the Ten Thousand Star Sword Array was struck thousands of times in an instant, his entire body flashing and dodging within the array. The technique he displayed had reached a profound level of transcendence, but Tang Lin happened to be at the same level as well.

  The body method is the same.

  At this moment, Tang Lin relied on his self-created sword array to immediately suppress the swordsman.

  Boom!

  The swordsman's body was bombarded by countless starlight and fell out, only to crawl up a moment later. He said to Tang Lin: "I lost, please come in."

  Make way.

  A door opens on the wall.

  Three thousand illusory bodies merged into one in an instant. Tang Lin let out a gentle breath and marched towards the eighth floor.

  "I didn't think that this seventh level would actually force me to use my ultimate move." Tang Lin thought to himself, "I wonder how many people can make it through this seventh level, probably not many, right?"

  Tang Lin arrived at the eighth floor.

  "Give it a try." Tang Lin walked into the Sword Gate.

  A swordsman of similar build stood before Tang Lin.

  "Please."

  "Please."

  Both of them drew their swords and stood with swords in hand.

  Tang Lin immediately felt a sense of oppression from this eighth-level swordsman. A cold face, an icy sword, like a block of ice.

  For some reason, in Tang Lin's memory, a white-clothed sword-holding youth suddenly appeared out of the Nine Fragrance Building.

  Some people will never be forgotten after being seen once.

  That young man in white clothes holding a sword is this kind of person.

  This white-clothed sword-holding youth seems even colder and more icy than the swordsman, completely unlike what a human should be, as if he had no emotions at all.

  "I don't know who that person is, but he's going to make it to the top." Tang Lin thought to himself, and in his heart, he had a feeling that this person would become his greatest enemy.

  The swordsman drew out the sword in his hand and flashed his body.

  Tang Lin hadn't even seen clearly when he felt a sharp chill coming from the back of his neck, and he was shocked in his heart, hastily dodging to one side.

  The swordsman's body appeared like a ghost behind Tang Lin, the sword light in his hand covering him from head to toe, and a chill came rushing towards him.

  Tang Lin was shocked in his heart and hastily displayed three thousand illusory bodies, exerting his body technique to the extreme.

  "Stars falling."

  Tang Lin's wrist shook, and a sword light fluttered out. Countless starlights gathered under the sword and then converged into a divine fantasy - Ten Thousand Star Sword Array.

  Boom!

  The swordsman's body flashed and appeared behind one of the illusions, his sword slicing out horizontally.

  Tang Lin suddenly felt a sense of panic, as if this sword was the master of heaven and earth, an unstoppable high mountain.

  Whoosh!

  The sword in the swordsman's hand burst open like a fleeting flower, beautiful enough to take one's breath away.

  This breathtaking scenery is intoxicating, as if even death would want to take another look.

  Tang Lin was instantly enveloped in sword light, both arms were immediately cut off, and at the same time, the sword light pointed directly at his neck.

  "You lost." The cold voice rang out like a verdict.

  Then Tang Lin felt his vision blur and he found himself standing outside the eighth sword gate, a pitch-black and icy-cold sword gate that seemed to be staring at him.

  Tang Lin was covered in cold sweat.

  Was what just happened real or an illusion?

  He lowered his head and looked at his arm, which was still intact.

  "What's going on?" Tang Lin exclaimed in shock.

  "Don't be surprised." A gentle voice sounded from above Tang Lin's head, saying: "All the swordsmen in this Sword Tower are illusions of the Sword Tower realm. In this realm, you can exert all your thoughts and intentions without affecting your actual strength."

  "And when you die, which is when you fail, you will exit the fantasy realm."

  Tang Lin listened to this gentle voice and suddenly understood. He thought that this voice should be the master of the Sword Tower, or... the spirit of the instrument?

  In any case, Tang Lin knew he had lost.

  Failed on the eighth floor.

  Moreover, Tang Lin felt that this swordsman had yet to unleash his true strength.

  "Too powerful! This swordsmanship and body technique have already approached the realm of 'Tao', right?" Tang Lin exclaimed in his heart.

  He really admitted defeat.

  This swordsman only has the power and speed of the Sacred Realm, but the martial arts realm he displays is completely not something that Tang Lin can match, it's far too high.

  ……

  The third update is complete, updated before 12 o'clock. Although the first update was delayed for a while, it's fortunate that I didn't break my promise, otherwise, everyone would have been left hanging, and Lao Gu (I) myself would have become a salted fish.

  Refreshed the monthly ticket list again and found that the gap with the tenth place is even bigger, and it's actually eight votes!

  Brothers, who still has tickets? Dare you blow them up directly?

  Tomorrow at 5:00 AM, I'm looking for a monthly ticket!! RQ