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"This is the sixth floor of the Heavenly Stele Tower!"

After being teleported to the sixth floor of the Heavenly Tower, Ye Zichen found himself in a snow-covered world of extreme ice. He looked at the vast expanse of whiteness.

Ye Zichen glanced at the space in front of him, then closed his eyes. As he adjusted his breathing, he controlled the mind devouring to quickly deduce and sense what was going on in this world.

After regulating his breathing for around a day, Ye Chenfeng adjusted himself to his peak condition, summoned out his sword wings and flew northwest at an extremely fast speed.

Very quickly, Ye Zichen arrived above a very steep space surrounded by several snow-capped mountains. Within this space, stood ten statues that were covered in thick layers of snow without a single trace of spiritual energy on them.

"This kid is really strange. He actually found the location of the ten great kings!" Hua Ziying was slightly shocked as he looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had easily found the spot of the Ten Kings.

It had to be known that it was not easy to find the ten kings of the sixth floor, and Ye Chenfeng being able to easily discover their location showed that he was not an ordinary person.

"A three star Dao Emperor. These ten statues actually have the strength of a three star Dao Emperor. The sixth level of the Sky Tower's test is indeed very difficult. I wonder if my current combat strength can kill one person in a single strike!"

Staring at the ten statues that were covered in white snow, Ye Zichen continuously thought of a way to deal with them. However, the ten statues together were simply unable to be defeated. If he wanted to pass the test, he could only fight them head on.

After thinking deeply, Ye Zichen suddenly split up into a mirror image and shot towards the bottom of the valley that was covered in thick snow like two flying arrows.

"Clone, isn't it impossible to bring clones in the Heavenly Tower Trial?" Flower Violet Shadow said in surprise.

"No, if we're not mistaken, that is his avatar using the splitting of the sacred art, and it is not restricted by the Heavenly Tower!" Yue Xuan shook her head and said.

"This Ye Chenfeng really has a lot of tricks up his sleeves!"

The gazes of Yue Xuan and the others were completely attracted by Ye Zichen as they paid attention to his trial.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

Angry long howls sounded out one after another.

When they felt Ye Zichen and the Mirror Image Avatar flying over, the ten sculptures that were covered in snow let out earth-shattering howls. The terrifying sound caused the surrounding snow mountains to tremble violently, forming a terrifying avalanche.

In the next moment, the ten statues shattered, revealing ten men in black armor with long robes. Their auras were like a cold sun that had cut through the air as they charged towards Ye Zichen and the Mirror Image Clone.

"Grandmist bloodline, combust!"

Facing the four trial kings' attacks, Ye Chenfeng immediately burned his primordial blood, then continuously merged with the Pearl of Holy Blood and burned the three layers of Sacred Flames. He forcefully raised his strength to the 3-star Dao Emperor-level, then used his mirror image to defend and attack with all his might.

"Floating Sword Canon, True Floating Sword!"

The golden sword soul flew out of his soul sea and evolved into a fearsome Dao Insight. It was like a misty and limitless milky way, fiercely slashing into the body of one of the trial kings.

Although the defensive power of this trial king was astonishing, the attack power of the golden sword spirit was comparable to a medium-grade true spirit saint artifact. In addition, the Floating Sword Manual was a top-grade true spirit saint technique.

"Chi!"

The golden sword spirit that was interweaving with the power of the Great Dao split open the body of one of the trial kings, and the sword aura released from the sword spirit even more so destroyed him to an unrecognizable state.

"Break for me!"

More than four billion pounds of power exploded out from Ye Chen's body, fiercely smashing into the body of the trial king. The terrifying power directly shattered his body, turned him into a strand of pure Heavenly Soul power, and entered into Ye Zichen's body.

"It's a success!"

Ye Chenfeng did not expect that after breaking through to the 2-star Dao Emperor realm, his battle strength would increase by so much that he revealed a look of joy. He chased after him and used the true spirit battle fist to attack the other trial king.

"Boom boom boom!"

Under the earth-shattering attacks of the Fighting Dragon Fist, the body of the trial king continued to shatter, turning into heavenly soul power, which was then merged by him.

In the end, before the mirror image was shattered by the other eight trial kings, Ye Zichen killed the second trial king. He flapped the sword wings on his back, then flew into the air while shattering the spear light.

"A Golden Sword Soul! That Ye Chenfeng has trained to a Golden Sword Soul!"

"What a valiant fighting strength, killing two trial kings in the blink of an eye. This Ye Zichen should be a descendant of one of the supreme elders of the Void God Realm, otherwise he definitely wouldn't be so heaven-defying!"

After seeing the golden sword spirit that Ye Chenfeng had successfully cultivated, as well as the amazing foundation and methods he had displayed, Yue Xuan and the others basically confirmed their earlier guesses. Their gazes towards him underwent quite a change.

Three days later, Ye Zichen recovered and split up into his Mirror Avatar. He once again used the same method to charge towards the valley and started to fight intensely with the remaining eight trial kings.

"True Dragon Transformation!"

When the golden sword spirit had killed one of the trial kings, Ye Chenfeng had used the dragon race's side branch magical ability to transform into a terrifying blood dragon, swaying its huge body as it fought intensely at the bottom of the snow valley. He had used the opportunity for the mirror image to attract most of the attacks, then killed two of the trial kings, then merged with his incomparably powerful heavenly soul power.

"Dragon race's sacred art, could this Ye Chenfeng be a descendant of one of the great powers of the dragon clan!?"

As Yue Xuan and the others watched Ye Zichen transform into a blood dragon, they were deeply shocked and continued to guess his identity.

"There are still five people left. We should be able to finish them all off this time!"

Ye Chenfeng adjusted his condition to its peak. He burned his primordial bloodline and the Three Holy Flames, then charged into the depths of the snow valley for the third time. He deduced his dao intent and power to the limit and began an intense battle with the five trial kings.

Although the King of Trials had the advantage in numbers, Ye Chenfeng's physical body was too strong. In addition to the endless supply of Dao energy and the amplifier of the Golden Sword Spirit, he continuously displayed the powerful Misty Sword Scripture, bringing out his shocking attack power to the extreme.

After about half an incense's time, Ye Chenfeng had paid the price of having multiple injuries on his body to kill five of the five trial kings, fusing with five streams of pure Heavenly Soul power, collecting ten teleportation stars, then disappearing from the sixth floor of the tower. He had entered the seventh floor's space that no one had entered for more than eighty thousand years.