Everyone present looked nervously at the scene that was happening. Two sect masters and three elders were channeling powerful and vigorous martial spirit into the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower at the same time.

He stared at the five dazzling beams of light that connected to the top of the tower. It was just like a colourful giant net. The body of the tower became increasingly illusory and distorted. Gradually, even the exquisite wall could not be seen clearly.

Han Chen frowned, his face filled with confusion.

In the next moment, a vast ocean of martial elemental energy fluctuations exploded outwards. Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, they only saw that the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was actually split into four, and from the center of the Dao Pillar, they directly dispersed into four different directions: east, south, west, and north.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! This was the first time they had seen such a scene, and they were all shocked, their faces filled with disbelief. There were four pagodas in a single pagoda. If they had not appeared before Chu Feng, it would have truly been unbelievable.

Xin Lan, Dazzling Spring, Ming Ruo and the others were all dumbstruck. Even Han Chen was shocked, he only saw that the four Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower had become illusionary, and the tower body seemed to be twisted. It was as though he was watching through the vision of a burning flame.

"Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower, hehe." Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi revealed a satisfied smile. Vice Sect Master Xuan Ying Zi and the three elders looked at each other and smiled.

The crowd fell into a huge uproar as all sorts of discussions broke out. They all pointed at the four Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower and exclaimed.

"I've only heard of how mystical the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower is before. Now that I've seen it with my own eyes, it is definitely true." Han Chen secretly nodded, he carefully observed the four illusions of the Spirit Martial Tower, but he could not differentiate between the real and the fake. Or they were real, or they were fake.

Wu Jun seemed to be able to see through Han Chen's confusion, and then said, "This Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower is divisible and compatible, but it is actually all true. We're all going to enter the inner world of the tower later. "

The world inside the tower? Han Chen, Xin Lan and the others were also stunned. "Can this Four Divisions Tower hold so many of us?"

Looking around, there were at least eight thousand disciples in the inner and outer sects of Mystical Peak. There were around three thousand inner disciples, and there were more than two thousand at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage and above. If one calculated it this way, one would need to split the five hundred or so participants from the four Spiritual Martial Towers. Even if they pretended to enter, it would still be very crowded.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about that. The Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower is a world of its own, and I am not too sure about the secrets within, so I will know once I enter later. " Hearing Wu Jun's words, the few of them could not help but look forward to it more.

In the sky, the two headmasters and the three elders had a simple exchange of words. The Great Clan Elder nodded his head and said loudly, "Everyone, take up your positions!"

Xiu Xiu! * Other than Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi, the other four people spread out. It drew a line of afterimages in the air, and then floated above the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower.

Among them, the First Elder was sharper and sharper than the eastern tower while the Vice Sect Leader Xuan Yingzi was to the south. The second elder was to the west while the third elder was to the north.

"Four towers and four groups." Xuan Fengzi looked down from above, his entire body was filled with righteous energy, like the bones of immortals. "Kill them!" A deep voice resounded down below. Wait until all four of them activate the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower at the same time, then all disciples at the third level of Qi Refining or above will choose their own pagoda to enter. "

Hearing Xuan Fengzi's words, the vast majority of disciples revealed regretful and disappointed expressions. Especially the outer court disciples, a wave of sighs instantly arose within the crowd.

Xuan Fengzi shook his head helplessly, "It's not that I don't want you all to enter, but people below the 3rd level of the Refinement Realm are unable to withstand the pressure from the tower. As for the ranking of the Spiritual Martial Force, it would be decided by the height of the tower. The person who reaches the top of the tower is the champion. Of course, there will be a second round of selective battles after we leave the tower. "

The audience immediately burst into an uproar as loud shouts rose and fell one after another.

"The champion must be senior Xiu Wen, I believe him."

"Senior Sister Ruo Ying will win, we will support you."

"Senior Brother You Zhong is the best, the person who has reached the highest level must be you."

To be the champion of the tournament, this sort of competition was quite unique. Han Chen squinted his eyes and asked Wu Jun who was beside him, "In the past, which floor did the highest record go to?"

"Mn, of course it's Senior Mo Hen. He has reached the eighth floor." Wu Jun answered without hesitation.

The eighth floor? Han Chen was shocked, he raised his head and looked at the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower s at the corner of his mouth, only to see a twisted and powerful tower, the eighth floor was over 60 metres away from the ground.

Wu Jun thought for a while, then said, "Senior Mo Hen, you have kept this record until today. When I just entered the inner sect three years ago, I was in the middle of a Spiritual Martial Force Competition. That time, he was the direct disciple of the sect master, Senior Brother Xie Kun. At that time, he had reached the seventh floor. "

"The seventh floor is already the champion. Is it really that difficult to become a Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower?" The one who spoke was the little monkey, Zhou Hao.

"More than difficult? Wu Jun's voice paused, he could not think of a word to describe it at all. Scratching his head, he pointed at Xin Lan and Dazzling Spring and said, "I bet the two of you can only reach the second floor."

These words were like a heavy hammer that struck at their hearts. Xin Lan and Da Wei were both at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so even they could only reach the second level. Then the difficulty could be imagined.

"Is everyone ready?" A voice that was as vigorous as a tidal wave came out from Xuan Fengzi's mouth.

"Yes, sir," the crowd answered in unison. "I'm ready."

"Alright, I have a wish. The best record back then was held by Mo Hen, and today, I want to see another Mo Hen appearing. Work hard! Young people, I hope you can give me a surprise. I declare that the Spiritual Martial Force competition will now begin. "

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Xuan Fengzi's voice made everyone's blood boil, their fighting spirits soaring.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the three elders and Xuan Yingzi each channeled a large amount of martial power into the pagoda below. Four golden beams pierced through the sky from the top of the four pagodas.

Buzz! Buzz! Ferocious and restless spiritual energy filled this entire space. The first floor of the four pagodas were opened wide, and golden light shone from the doors that were more than ten meters tall.

"Enter the tower." Xuan Fengzi shouted loudly.

Crash! * The already impatient crowd rushed towards the four pagodas like running water. As soon as they entered the pagoda's entrance, they disappeared in the golden light.

Shortly after, red dots of light appeared on the first floor of the pagoda. The moment one person entered, a red dot appeared on the surface of the wall. Moreover, the red dots were still moving without any rules.

"So that's how it is." Han Chen was suddenly enlightened, just now he was wondering how to judge the best result. So the pagoda would give the corresponding hints, the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was indeed mystical.

Seeing the disciples rushing in one by one, the surrounding elders in the air and on top of the buildings all secretly shook their heads. Calm and unhurried was the first goal of cultivation.

On top of a flat roof stood Elder Mu, Ninth Elder Yun Qing and Elder Song He. Song He swept his gaze across the crowd in front of him as his throat moved up and down, and he muttered softly. "This time, there are quite a few talented little fellows.

"Are you referring to the Great Elder's direct disciple?" The Ninth Elder's eyes moved as she looked in Li Xiuwen's direction. However, the other party was still standing in his original spot with a faint smile on his face. He had a humble and courteous expression, but also a hint of cynicism.

"This child's talent is extremely good, he's not any weaker than Mo Hen in the past."

"Hehe, even the Sixth Elder said that. It seems like it can't be wrong." "I heard that the Sixth Elder took in a direct disciple with the special physique of a Psionic Magician?"

Elder Mu was stunned at first, then he cupped his fists. "Alright! This is a favor I owe the two of you. "

"Hahahaha, the Sixth Elder is joking." Pine Crane waved his hand and exchanged a glance with the Ninth Elder, "Actually, we also didn't expect that the little girl would choose you. I thought that the Fourth Elder would snatch it away! "

Elder Mu laughed but did not say a word, his old eyes revealed a bit of pride, subconsciously turning his attention to the not too far away Fourth Elder. However, the latter had been paying close attention to her direct disciples.

In a short moment, more than two thousand inner disciples had been eliminated. The walls of the first floor of the four Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower were filled with densely packed red dots, and a few of them had even appeared on the second floor.

"Senior Xiu Wen is about to enter the tower, Senior Xiu Wen will definitely win."

"Senior Sister Ruo Ying has also left."

"And so is Senior Brother You Zhong."

Amidst the passionate cheers of the crowd, Xiu Wen, Ruo Ying, and You Zhong headed towards the east, west, and south respectively. The surrounding elders also nodded their heads, showing an expression of appreciation. These were the most outstanding disciples of the Mystical Peak. The sect's future was inextricably linked to them.

"Han Chen, it's about time we go in." He was full of anticipation and excitement. Xin Lan and Wu Jun were also the same, and only Han Chen was relatively much calmer.

"En!" Han Chen nodded, then said to Ming Ruo, Xiao Wen and the three people of the little monkey, "We'll be going over first, the three of you wait here for us to come out."

"Got it, brother." Ming Ruo laughed lightly, her big eyes looked like crescent moons, "Brother, do your best! You're the best. "

"Yiyayaya." Blacky also waved its two little claws as it clapped happily.

Xiao Wen and the little monkey were naturally a little disappointed, they were the ones who were left behind every single time. However, there was nothing she could do about it. She simply said a few words. Han Chen, Wu Jun, Xin Lan and Da Wei immediately headed towards the Spirit Martial Tower at the north side.

Everyone looked at Li Xiuwen, Ruo Ying and You Zhong. Not many people noticed Han Chen and the others. The few of them walked to the entrance of the pagoda and disappeared in a flash of golden light. Four red dots appeared on the walls of the first floor.

"Oh right, why haven't I seen Senior Brother Deng Ling?" As the Third Elder's direct disciple, Deng Ling's popularity was similarly high.

"Senior Brother Deng Ling is there."

Everyone's gaze turned towards a certain direction, only to see Deng Ling, Huayun City, and Mei Ling walking in the same direction together. In front of them was the northern Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower that Han Chen had stepped into earlier.

Fighting in the Spiritual Martial Force. What kind of shocking scene would follow after the upheaval of the undercurrents?