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Volume 5: Fierce Murderous Intent Chapter 593: The Heart of Becoming a God

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    w The Soul Tower is thirty-five feet high. It seems impossible to understand its majesty just from the numbers. However, when Ling Fan was still five hundred meters away from the Soul Tower and looked up again, the shocking scene was even for him.  They all took a deep breath!

    The thirty-five-foot behemoth, with its whole body shining with a strange dark light, is desolate and ancient, like an ancient god, floating in front of you, and its aura alone is enough to make people fall down!

    The huge soul tower rotates, and each revolution is very slow, but it is accompanied by the sound of breaking wind. Although I didn't listen deliberately, the sound of breaking wind is like a brand, deeply imprinted in my mind.  In, lingering!

    Even a mentally powerful being like Ling Fan still feels like his mind is being absorbed by the Soul Tower!

    Don¡¯t forget, we are still five hundred meters away. The closer we get, the stronger the pressure of the Soul Tower becomes. Ling Fan is a little doubtful whether he can get close to the Soul Tower!

    "Huh" After taking a deep breath, Ling Fan gradually calmed down as he looked at the behemoth. At this moment, his double-double spiral had become agitated to a certain extent, as if there was something on the top of the Soul Tower.  Waiting for yourself.

    "Can a mortal dare to break into the tower?"

    At a certain moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in Ling Fan's mind. The sound was like a bell. It was so clear that it could even explode his head. But when Ling Fan looked around, he couldn't find the source of the sound at all.  It seems illusory and not real at all.

    "What's going on" Ling Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the slowly rotating Soul Tower.  An inexplicable passion surged in my heart!

    He can no longer control the war in the alien space.  All the things he can do have been completed. Now is his own time, and the soul must be obtained.

    "It's okay to break into the tower, do you have a soul?" Ling Fan licked his lips, with a touch of madness in his excited voice!  Yes, he is asking the Soul Tower, do you have a soul?

    The Soul Tower still rotates according to its own trajectory, as if it is a dead thing at all, and chooses to ignore Ling Fan's question!  But at a certain moment, the twin spins in Ling Fan's body quickly spun in a circle.  That circle seemed to be the answer to the Soul Tower.

    "I'm here for the soul. Even if you hold on to the soul, I will still get it, even if it means destroying you!" Ling Fan could already say that he was so bold!

    What is the Soul Tower?  That is the existence that releases the fighting spirit.  From ancient times to the present, no one knows the true identity of the Soul Tower. Everyone only knows that the Soul Tower can provide fighting souls, and the fighting souls can make the peak fighting spirit break through the fighting master. It's that simple.

    There were people who wanted to know the true identity of the Soul Tower, but no one succeeded. The entire Soul Tower is like the most mysterious existence in the world. Only he understands others, and no one else can understand him.

    "I have no retreat. Nothing can affect my determination to get the soul." Ling Fan raised the corner of his mouth. All thoughts were a burden to him. He has put aside everything now, and his only purpose is to get the soul.

    No matter how many dangers there are ahead, no matter whether those dangers will kill you!  It doesn't matter anymore, everything doesn't matter anymore, now he can only sing all the way and look for his soul.

    Step out with firm steps and start to approach the Soul Tower!

    As if sensing the dangerous aura on Ling Fan's body, the Soul Tower rotated.  Circles of light energy suddenly emitted. As soon as this energy was released, the surrounding space pressure suddenly increased a hundred times, trying to stop Ling Fan.

    Ling Fan¡¯s expression remained unchanged, he had already adapted to the 100 times the space pressure.  The more the Soul Tower prevented him from getting closer, the more he wanted to go and have a look.  Let¡¯s see what this legendary existence is.

    With every step forward, the pressure in the surrounding space will increase.  Ling Fan straightened his back and walked resolutely. Now he was desperate and risked his life to get his soul.

    Ling Fan¡¯s firm will seems to be beyond the imagination of the Soul Tower. The Soul Tower continues to increase the space pressure in a short period of time!

    Although Ling Fan has adapted to a hundred times the space pressure under the training of the Human King, the pressure controlled by the Soul Tower is definitely more than a hundred times. Under such circumstances, even Ling Fan has turned pale.

    He still continues to move forward, and nothing in front of him can defeat his will!  Getting closer to the Soul Tower bit by bit, getting closer to the mysterious existence that no one has ever touched in the legend.

    His vision was blurred by the huge space pressure, and Ling Fan felt like he was blind, but it didn't matter, his pace still didn't stop, and he continued to move forward.

    Soon, his ears were no longer working, and his bones seemed to be shattered by the pressure of space. Only one thing remained unchanged, he still moved forward.

    ?Perception seems to have entered some kind of weird artistic conception, timeIt changed very slowly. Ling Fan felt as if he was stepping into a hot desert. There was an oasis in front of him. He kept approaching the oasis and never stopped.

    One year, two years, three years time seemed to have passed for a hundred years. Ling Fan also felt that he had walked for a hundred years. When his vision returned to normal and his hearing responded, he was surprised to find that he was far away.  The Soul Tower is still five hundred meters away.

    His feet were still walking forward, and this time he didn't feel any spatial pressure. But for some reason, even though he was walking, he didn't close any distance from the Soul Tower.

    Five hundred meters!  No matter how hard Ling Fan tried, he couldn't make even an inch.

    "Am I separated in different spaces?" Ling Fan frowned, and this strange thought suddenly came to his mind.

    He tried to retreat, but found that it was useless. The distance between him and the Soul Tower has always been maintained at 500 meters, and there is no way to change it!

    Space power, fighting spirit, sword energy, etc., can't change Ling Fan's current situation. He doesn't even know why this is happening. Is it the Soul Tower's fault?

    "No matter what you do, unless you keep me trapped here, my desire to obtain the soul will not change." Ling Fan did not give up. He still moved forward. Although it had no effect, the stubbornness in his bones gave way to  He will never give up.

    Buzz buzz buzz buzz

    As if being infected by Ling Fan, the Soul Tower made a harsh sound. At that moment, a clear voice finally came to his mind. The voice did not seem to be human, nor was it a language that Ling Fan was familiar with, but he could understand what he meant.  .

    "Why do you want to get the soul?"

    "Because I want to become a god!" was an answer that didn't require any consideration. Ling Fan couldn't find the source of the sound and couldn't transmit it back, so he could only shout.

    Now he has seen hope. The weirder the Soul Tower behaves, the greater the chance. From the analysis of the questions in the Soul Tower, there may really be a divine soul.

    "Become a god?" The voice fell into a brief thought, and suddenly mocked: "There is no god in this world, so how can one talk about becoming a god? The world only knows how to use force to solve problems, you just want to become stronger, right?  "

    "Yes! I just want to become stronger, I have to become stronger!" Ling Fan replied forcefully: "But my goal is to become a god, because many things require me to become a god to solve them. If there is no god in the world,  Then let me become the first god and change the rules of this world!"

    Ling Fan is extremely crazy. As he said, no matter what, he will become a god. So what if there is no god in the world?  I can become a god on my own!

    In the rookie world, the demigod Liantan, everything is waiting for Ling Fan to do. Apart from becoming a god, he has no way out!

    "Becoming a god is a delusion. You can't become a god. Now there are two ways for you, either leave or leave your life." Ling Fan's arrogance seemed to anger the voice, and he shouted coldly, his murderous intention unknown.  It floated out from somewhere and enveloped Ling Fan.

    "Kill if you want! No need to say more!"

    Ling Fan didn't even think about it, he still straightened his back, his unyielding eyes bursting with determination to look forward to death.

    Pfft!

    There was a flash of light, and a bloody hole the size of a fist appeared in Ling Fan's chest. His chest was directly pierced!

    His eyes were empty, and Ling Fan didn't even have time to feel the pain. His body had already fallen into a pool of blood, lifeless.

    The world suddenly became quiet. Ling Fan was dead. The strange thing was that he was still conscious!  The body is out of control, but the consciousness is still there, but the consciousness has no place to stay and seems very erratic.

    "What's going on? Am I not dead?" In fact, Ling Fan was very confused. His chest was pierced so fast that he lay down without feeling anything.

    But now the consciousness still exists and the body is gone, what is going on?  Have you become a wandering spirit?

    Just when Ling Fan was confused, bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounds suddenly came from the ocean of consciousness. The sound was very strange. In front of this Sanskrit chanting sound, his consciousness slowly calmed down, and his entire consciousness seemed to be bathed in sunlight.  Indescribable warmth.

    This feeling is very comfortable. Ling Fan hopes to be immersed in this state forever. Slowly, his consciousness will no longer think about other things, and he will become quieter and quieter in the Sanskrit singing

    Ling Fan¡¯s changes at this moment cannot be explained, but time will not stop because of this. In the alien space, the real riot has finally begun!

    All the guard points launched an attack, and the Emperor Realm and the Imperial Realm fought together crazily.  Lives passed quickly, fighting souls were snatched away, and the real bloodthirsty battle began!

    On the other side, Xuetong¡¯s large-scale pursuit of Dou Huang and others is alsoThe battle has reached a fever pitch. In fact, two-thirds of the day has passed by now. Dou Huang's large team is fighting and fleeing, and large-scale casualties have begun to occur.

    The riot happened, but everything had nothing to do with Ling Fan. Only Fei Ying was still looking for traces of Ling Fan. Unfortunately, he would not gain anything after all. At this moment, Ling Fan was undergoing some kind of test, a kind of soul.  Tower lowering test!

    "It's so comfortable, I really hope it can continue like this" His consciousness was still sleeping in Sanskrit singing. The comfortable feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and his consciousness gradually fell into confusion. Ling Fan had never been so calm and peaceful as now!  Welcome to come and your support is my biggest motivation.  m

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