An Lin was tired of using Emperor Ziwei's spells, so he began to greet him directly with his fists.
The fists the size of sandbags landed on Ziwei Emperor's body with immense force, setting off waves of golden air, shaking the Immortal Spirit Pagoda to tremble slightly.
This is the legendary tower shock.
Emperor Ziwei had been beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his clothes were disheveled, and he still didn't look like a dutiful emperor of heaven.
When has he been beaten so badly? From birth to now, he has always been in Long Aotian's mode. He is the only one who beats others violently. It's not his turn to be beaten violently by others.
But now... An Lin made him feel the feeling of being violently beaten. Moreover, he still had no ability to resist, and was beaten violently with all manner lost, as if he had fallen from the clouds to hell...
"How is it? Does it feel good to be rubbed against the ground! Hmm?"
While throwing his fists, An Lin vented his negative emotions.
This might be retribution... Ziwei thought to herself.
Finally, he could no longer bear the repeated violent bombardment, and his body began to collapse.
Seeing this scene, An Lin was stunned and stopped attacking.
"You won, Classmate An Lin." Emperor Ziwei said with a smile on his face.
Although his appearance is extremely miserable, he is still personable and full of style.
An Lin bowed: "Senior Ziwei, this is just a competition, you don't mind doing it?"
He is very worried now, although everything is for the mission, but it is a fact that he beat Ziwei violently! After provoking such a high-ranking existence, if Emperor Ziwei settles the score after autumn, then he will take the rhythm of the pills properly!
"It's just a small competition, and you won me based on your strength, so I'm not so stingy." Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "Your strength surprised me, and I look forward to it." Your subsequent performance."
An Lin felt that Emperor Ziwei was very considerate.
Hmm... After being beaten up, he praised me in turn, how nice!
Emperor Ziwei's divine sense completely dissipated.
On the ninety-ninth floor of the Immortal Tower, An Lin stood alone, like an undefeated God of War.
The sunlight fell on his body through the window, covering him with a layer of golden light, making that figure even taller and more majestic in the eyes of everyone.
"Emperor Ziwei lost, the emperor of the Heavenly Court just lost like this, I still can't believe it now, how did An Lin do it?"
"Anshen really won! He really did it!"
"Xianling Pagoda was cleared by classmate An Lin alone. This is a big event. This is an absolute big event. It is enough to sing about the big event in the entire Heavenly Court and even Kyushu!"
"I'm so lucky that I was lucky enough to witness this great moment!"
"Skipping class to watch the game here is the wisest decision I have made this year!"
"Ka Ka Ka..."
Some students even took out their mobile phones or magic devices for taking pictures, and took pictures of the figure in the water pattern screen.
"An Lin, An Lin..."
I don't know which brainless fan started shouting An Lin's name.
Gradually, more and more people began to echo, and the voices gradually gathered into waves.
"Anlin! Anlin..."
Finally, the cry of "An Lin" resounded through the sky.
This is the most direct emotional expression made by the students for the man who fell down again and again, stood up again and again, was tenacious and unyielding, and always insisted on fighting.
At this moment, An Lin was the well-deserved God of War in their hearts!
Seeing the shouts around her, Xu Xiaolan laughed sincerely, showing a beautiful smile.
At this moment, she is honored.
Even though An Lin was at the peak of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda, he could not help being touched when he heard the shouts on the ground.
He won...he really did it! Overcome seemingly invincible enemies!
Has this battle helped him a lot? That is of course great! And the benefits are incalculable.
Being able to fight against great powers who have comprehended the realm of the divine way, or even fight against great powers who have already joined the Tao, not only can greatly improve the combat ability, but also can maximize the power of the realm of the Tao, which is very important for building your own Taoism in the future. It has been of great help.
Suddenly, An Lin thought of another thing.
The ninety-ninth floor has been cleared, Emperor Ziwei was defeated by him, what about the rewards for the ninety-ninth floor? !
Oh My God!
Emperor Ziwei just disappeared without saying a word, let alone inheriting, and didn't give any benefits.
This is... too irresponsible, right? !
At this moment, Bai Zhong had appeared in front of An Lin, and said excitedly: "Congratulations, An Lin, for passing the trial on the last floor of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda and completing an unprecedented feat. You are the glory of heaven, your The deeds will be spread in the entire heaven! Even in the entire Kyushu world!"
An Lin looked at Bai Zhong with a dark face: "I don't care about these fame."
Bai Zhong looked at An Lin in some confusion: "Why... Student An Lin, you seem a little unhappy?"
"I just want to ask, I passed the ninety-ninth floor, where did my inheritance go?" An Lin asked expressionlessly.
Bai Zhong trembled all over, and his old face twitched slightly.
He suddenly came to his senses, yes... This is the ninety-ninth floor, such an awesome feat, what about inheritance? Even if there is no inheritance, there should be rewards, right
But... no one told him what rewards he would get for passing the ninety-ninth floor!
After all, no one could even break through the ninety-eighth floor before...
"This question... good question!" Bai Zhong clapped his palms together and said cheerfully.
An Lin: "???"
"So?" An Lin asked.
"Well... I'll talk about this issue later... I'll talk about it later..." Bai Zhong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Who is it?" An Lin asked solemnly.
Bai Zhong was dumbfounded: "What?"
"Forget it..." An Lin looked dull, "Send me out."
Bai Zhong: "..."
So his elated congratulations ended in such an inexplicable atmosphere
Bai Zhong felt very congested.
An Lin finally appeared outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, as if a king had returned, and was warmly welcomed by his friends and tens of thousands of students.
"An Lin, are your wounds alright?" Xu Xiaolan walked over, slightly frowning her brows, stroking the bloody hole on An Lin's chest with her pure, white and tender fingers.
Under the self-healing of Qingmu Longevity Technique, the blood hole no longer bleeds.
"Don't worry, it's just a small injury."
An Lin smiled and rubbed Xu Xiaolan's head, a warm smile appeared on his face.
"An Lin, your performance really broke the limit of my imagination!" Tang Ximen also came over, and said excitedly, with a blazing look in his eyes.
He never thought that there would be a day when he would worship his junior.
"It's the salted fish that limits your imagination." Xu Xiaolan pouted.
"An Lin, you gave senior Tang the desire to stand up again!" Xuanyuan Cheng praised with a look of relief.
Tang Ximen's face was dark when he heard the words: "Since when did I become a salted fish? How do you talk to seniors?"
Everyone laughed.
Teachers and students slowly dispersed in an excited and satisfied mood.
Dongyi Sword Immortal looked at An Lin with great emotion, and there was praise and admiration in his eyes. An Lin had done something he could never do, and it was impossible to say that he did not admire him.
This journey to the Fairy Spirit Pagoda came to an end.
But those legendary stories are destined not to be forgotten.
Xuanyuan Cheng, who surpassed the power of the sages, Su Qianyun, who fought steadily, Xu Xiaolan, who shined brilliantly, Liu Qianhuan, who crossed the catastrophe before the battle, and even Tang Ximen, who lay down and won all the way, their deeds are talked about by everyone.
Of course, there was also An Lin who directly beat the True God Hedao and broke through the ninety-ninth floor of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda.
His appearance directly brought the story of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda to its peak, turning it into a legendary deed that could be spread across Kyushu and spread widely in the world.
(end of this chapter)