The Mightest Leveling System Chapter 2503

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Chapter 2503 - One day and one night

Long Fei had never been a genius.

Whether it was training or other things, the only thing he could rely on was hard work.

In his previous life.

He had no chance.

In this life, he desperately seized this opportunity.

The Tower Lord of the seventh floor is too strong.

If it wasn't a coincidence, he would already be dead.

He knew.

The last three levels were even more difficult, and he didn't have a way back. He would either pa.s.s or die.

He didn't want to die.

He wanted to live, he wanted to destroy ten-storey devil tower and become the strongest person in history. He wanted to go to G.o.d's sect gathering and destroy everything!

He wanted to trample the old witch.

He wanted to hug Yi Yourong's big chest to sleep, he wanted all of this!

Thus, he couldn't die.

The Mahayana Realm could be an impressive existence in the outside world, but in the ten-storey devil tower s, he was still as strong as an ant in the later three levels. If he wanted to break through the third level of the Demon PaG.o.da, he needed to obtain even more power.

He had to fuse the heavenly fire and the power of nether.

Long Fei was frantically trying.

He was also crazily getting injured.

It was a completely self-harming training method.

However, he did not stop for a second.

From the first floor to the seventh floor, Long Fei discovered that there was no time limit for him. He could stay on the first floor for a very long time.

This was probably the Demon PaG.o.da's BUG.

Thus …

Long Fei did not have to worry about the time either.

"Come!"

"Fit!"

Long Fei forcefully moved his strength, and merged the two forces together. An incomparably huge amount of True Essence wrapped around them, and forcibly squeezed them, but...

A few seconds later.

"Rumble!"

A loud sound echoed out.

Another failure.

Long Fei was not discouraged, "I don't believe that I can't do it unless I rely on the system!"

"Again!"

One fusion.

… ….

"The seventh floor lit up!"

"Oh my G.o.d!"

"Is this boy even human? He actually managed to break through the seventh floor! How is this possible?!" No one can do it. "

"He's definitely not human!"

… ….

From the initial disdain, ridicule, and disdain, to the present shock.

The Magic Tribe around the plaza also changed.

Because …

Their faith was power.

Pa.s.sing the sixth level in a row, from puppets to formations, in the history of Magic Tribe, in the history of humans, in the history of the millions of planes, who would be able to master the six auxiliary skills?

Moreover.

Or was he a Deity?

He had even pa.s.sed the seventh floor.

Just how strong was he?

The violet-robed elder was incomparably excited. "Master is awesome, Master is mighty, hahaha …"

"My master is exploding."

"Hahaha …"

Seeing the lights on the seventh floor's paG.o.da, the people who were a few hundred years old were as happy as children.

However...

The artifact demon secretly said, "He pa.s.sed the seventh floor, but there was no reaction from the eighth floor. He didn't go up!"

The purple-clothed elder said, "Artifact Demon, what do you mean by that?"

Beast Master Old Demon said, "We don't know what the seventh test will be, will he die …"

Not waiting for him to finish.

The elder in purple immediately said, "Ha! You're the one who will die. My master is unrivalled in this world. No one can stop him. No one can kill him."

Puppet Demon Captain said: "His cultivation is still lacking, he must have paid a heavy price to pa.s.s the seventh floor's trial, but I don't know if he can still hold on."

"The four great tribes of Magic Tribe."

"Legend has it that it's the Magic Tribe from another realm."

"It is also the oldest tribe in Magic Tribe."

"We are at most half of Magic Tribe and only cultivators in the Devil Dao, but they … "That's the real devil."

The five Master s went silent.

Indeed.

They were just people who cultivated in the demonic arts and walked the demonic path.

And the four great tribes were the true Magic Tribe s.

teleporting, Magic Tribe from another world.

It was a demon from the other side of Magic Mountain!

… ….

In a corner.

Transformers, Kai Linna, princess sand moon raised his head and looked at the Demon PaG.o.da in the clouds. The lights of the seven-level Demon PaG.o.da were shining brightly for a hundred thousand kilometers, like a beacon in the ocean, guiding a ship that had lost its way.

It was very dazzling.

However...

The eighth floor didn't react at all.

What had happened?

Be it Transformers or Kai Linna, they were both extremely anxious.

He really wanted to rush into the paG.o.da to take a look.

But they knew … If another person were to rush into the Demon PaG.o.da, then the Demon PaG.o.da's level would raise again, which would be even more disadvantageous to Long Fei.

Transformers muttered: "Boss, you have to hold on!"

"Definitely!"

The night went dark.

Not a single person left the square.

They were all waiting quietly.

The lights of the seventh floor illuminated the plaza as bright as day.

The entire night.

The eighth floor was still unmoving. No one stepped onto it.

Early morning.

"Even after an entire night, there's still no response. Could he really have died inside?"

"To be able to create history through the seventh level, this human is truly amazing."

"No one in the Magic Tribe has ever pa.s.sed the seventh floor."

"What a pity!"

"If he can pa.s.s the ten-storey devil tower, I really would agree to the Demon Emperor taking him in as his disciple. If such a monstrous genius can become the person of the Magic Tribe, who would be able to stop us?"

"That's right."

"The G.o.d's sect gathering s who sent him to partic.i.p.ate in Zhao Guo's compet.i.tion, each and every one of them were overturned by the human powerhouse s. Now he. "Sigh!"

"Kid, you have to hold on."

… ….

Many people wished for Long Fei to be able to stand up.

Many people wanted to see a miracle.

One night had changed many people's minds.

They wanted Long Fei to live!

One was the day.

The demon paG.o.da remained calm and there was no reaction.

A deathly silence.

Many Magic Tribe s stood up and left, because … In their eyes, Long Fei was already dead.

Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to fight anymore.

In the evening, many more people left.

"He's probably dead."

"Sigh... "What a pity."

"He definitely didn't die. Everyone, don't be in such a hurry to leave. The demon paG.o.da hasn't disappeared yet. The brat must still be inside. Everyone, don't leave. He will definitely stand up again."

"It's useless."

"He's already made history. He's probably waiting for death on the seventh floor."

… ….

People kept leaving.

Even if he did not die, Long Fei was close to it.

It was just a matter of time before he died.

The purple-clothed elder was the most anxious as he said, "I want to go in!"

The Weapon Demon grabbed him and said, "Don't go crazy. If you go in and raise the level of the paG.o.da, he will have even less hope."

The purple robed elder said, "But … "What's the situation now?"

The Weapon Demon said, "No one knows. The only thing we can do is believe in him. We believe that he can create a miracle!"

Trust him?

The purple-clothed old man muttered to himself.

Suddenly.

The Demon Tower issued a light rumbling sound.

Next.

The eighth floor of the demon paG.o.da flashed with a red light.

The entire audience was stunned.

"That brat... That kid... We've stepped into the eighth floor! "