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A jade tower, nine inches tall, floated in mid-air. It was exquisitely crafted and emanated a faint blue light.

The branches of the divine wood rustled gently, and a vast voice echoed: "With your current cultivation level, if you were to break the seal, you might not be able to suppress the Azure Sky Pagoda."

"I'd like to give it a try. If I can't subdue it with my own strength, I hope Senior Shenmu will lend me a hand." Zhang Ruochin said calmly.

After finishing his words, Zhang Ruochin broke open the first layer of seals on the surface of the Qingtian Futu Tower.

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The tiny tower shuddered violently.

Suddenly, the world was shaking violently. Air ripples spread outward in concentric circles. Zhang Ruochen felt as if he were caught in a spatial storm, unable to stand firm. His body felt like it could be torn apart by the immense force at any moment.

Break the final seal.

"Boom."

A surge of supreme power surged out, crashing into Zhang Ruochin.

Zhang Ruochin was well-prepared. He held up the Eight Dragons Fan, its blades spinning rapidly to block the Supreme Power, while his body retreated tens of miles away.

As the Eight Dragons Fan was removed, he looked forward.

Suddenly, the Qingtian Pagoda loomed before him, growing to the size of a mountain. It pulsed with azure light, its aura terrifyingly powerful as it slammed towards him.

Zhang Ruchen was no longer the same as before, naturally he wasn't afraid of it. He used the Eight Dragons Umbrella to envelop his body, transforming into a golden stream of light, and charged forward.

With a deafening boom, the Eight Dragons Umbrella smashed open the tower gate, propelling Zhang Ruochin into its depths.

Within the tower, it was a world filled with mist. Countless stars floated above Zhang Ruochen's head, arranged in an extraordinary pattern.

Zhang Ruochin's feet stomped out circles of ripples as he walked, saying, "I hear that the spirit of the Azure Sky Pagoda has long since vanished. Now there is only a trace of its spiritual consciousness within the tower. A mere trace of spiritual consciousness wants to oppose me There will be no good result."

"Young man, although I am only a wisp of spiritual consciousness, I have existed for ten thousand years."

"Wow!"

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In the next instant, the stars in the sky rapidly fell downwards.

They were like real stars, growing larger and larger, radiating a majestic and awe-inspiring presence. Even the Seven Steps Saint King Zhang Ruochin, or even a Great Saint, would likely be crushed by this power.

Zhang Ruochin's right hand clenched into a fist, supporting himself with one hand. In an instant, the entire乾坤界 became turbulent with wind and clouds, black clouds obscuring the sky, and the vast power of the world converged towards the Qingtian Floating Pagoda.

Stars rained down from the heavens, countless and brilliant, only to vanish in an instant, transforming into fragments of stone that plummeted to earth.

Behind that cluster of stars, a cyan-colored Biàn-ān beast appeared.

"Are you the spirit consciousness of the Qingtian Futu Tower"

Zhang Ruochin condensed his sword soul and flew out.

A three-inch tall Jianhun appears atop the azure Bi'an beast, wielding a long sword and ready to strike with it at any moment. determined to recruit him.Such a person, as long as they don't die, has a high chance of becoming the next Sword Saint.Inside the Zixia Spirit Mountain, an eerie silence pervaded. In the room, only a...