The white clouds drifted leisurely to the outside of the forty-ninth floor.
A cloud of black mist lingers here, attempting to control more of the Eternal Tower's territory and complete the task given to Him by the supreme demon god.
A white cloud ventures into the world of black fog.
There was absolutely no warning.
A level 999 powerhouse from the Elven race—who would have thought that Xiaoyao would be this strong!
"This...this is just an avatar!!"
A white cloud transformed into Him, easily breaking through all the methods He left in the outside world, and simply came before Him.
If this were a life-or-death duel, He would already be dead!
Most importantly, this method is unheard of!
Even the most powerful demon god has never displayed such a method.
The origin of the black fog is extraordinary, beyond everyone's imagination.
He was the ancestor of the elves, who once tried to break through level 1000, but failed and survived.
Despite the enormous cost
but,
Compared to the price paid by the Blood Ancestor, this is nothing!
In ancient times, the best outcome of failing to break through to level 1000 was death!
The Elf Ancestor did not die; in fact, he participated in the construction of the Eternal Tower and later compromised with the Supreme Demon God, becoming one of his henchmen.
The three wisps of black mist that escaped from the Abyss of Supreme Power this time were led by the Elf Ancestor!
Even the powerful members of the Desolate Clan who have already died must obey the orders of the Elf Ancestor!
In other words, the greatest threat to Shura from the 31st to the 49th floor is the Elf Ancestor!
What happened next was even more perplexing to the Elf Ancestor.
The white cloud transformed into the appearance of a Taoist priest, gazing thoughtfully at the black mist.
I watched it for a good few minutes.
The Taoist priest then asked,
"Perhaps you are a piece of wood?"
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