Chapter 13506 Prove it to me

Only by passing the trial can one prove his strength and determination and be qualified to become a member of the Demon Tower.

Ling Xiao walked over and only then could he clearly see the situation on the ring.

The one who attacked was a graceful girl, wearing a tight black dress that outlined her exquisite figure. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and every attack was extremely precise and ruthless, forming a sharp contrast with her seemingly weak appearance.

The one she was fighting was not a human, but a demon. This demon was tall and radiated a dark light. Its face was twisted and hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell.

However, after careful observation, Ling Xiao discovered that this demon spirit was somewhat similar to the demon spirit forged by the Demon King in the past, but it seemed to be much weaker in strength.

The battle between the girl and the demon was extremely fierce. The dagger in her hand cut through the air like lightning, and every attack was aimed directly at the demon's vital points.

The demon was not to be outdone, it waved its huge fist, and every attack seemed to tear the air apart. However, despite the demon's great power, it was unable to gain an advantage due to the girl's flexible response.

Finally, in a fierce battle, the girl seized a flaw in the demon spirit, and the dagger in her hand pierced into the demon spirit's throat like the dawn. The demon spirit's body trembled violently, and then slowly fell to the ground, losing its life.

At this time, an old man on the stage slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at the girl and then uttered a word lightly: "Pass!" Although his voice was calm, it seemed to contain endless majesty and power.

When the girl heard the old man's judgment, her expression remained calm. She bowed slightly to the old man, then turned and left. Her back looked both aloof and determined, as if she was announcing her determination and strength to everyone.

Seeing this scene, many people in the field had a hint of envy in their eyes. They envied the girl's strength and talent, and even more envied her for being able to pass the trial so easily and become a member of the Demon Tower.

The Demon Tower is not only the most powerful demon sect in the Star-Picking Tower, but also a holy place that countless demon practitioners dream of.

Joining the Magic Tower not only means an improvement in status, but also means having endless resources and a powerful backer!

In this world where the strong are respected and the weak are preyed upon, having a powerful backer will undoubtedly protect the cultivator's path of practice; and abundant resources are the key to improving cultivation and strengthening strength.

On the trial stage, demon cultivators stepped forward one after another, some with confident smiles, while others looked nervous. They faced powerful demon spirits, either fighting hard or being defeated. Every battle touched the hearts of everyone present.

About an hour later, it was Ling Xiao's turn to step onto the stage. He walked steadily and with a firm look in his eyes, as if he was ready to face any challenge.

The old man at the side glanced at Ling Xiao and asked in a low voice: "Begin?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, indicating that he was ready.

However, just as Ling Xiao nodded, the demon spirit in front of him suddenly changed.

The demon spirit that was ready to go suddenly disintegrated and turned into a stream of dense demonic energy, surging into Ling Xiao's body. This scene happened too suddenly, leaving everyone present stunned.

In the field, everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Xiao at the same time, their eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

This seemingly ordinary young man actually defeated the powerful demon spirit in an instant and even devoured all the demonic energy in the demon spirit's body. How could such strength and means not shocking?
The old man on the side also looked extremely solemn at this moment.

As the elder of the Demonic Tower, his understanding of the magic way is naturally far beyond that of ordinary people. However, even he has never seen such a strange and powerful magic cultivator. The old man knows that such characteristics are exactly what the magic cultivator needs - dare to challenge, dare to devour, and constantly break through.

The old man was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he spoke slowly, with a hint of excitement in his voice: "Come with me!" After that, he turned and left, his steps firm and powerful.

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, then he understood what the old man meant. He nodded and followed. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked step by step into the depths of the magic building, his back looking particularly determined and aloof.

In the field, everyone looked at each other and talked a lot. They were all guessing Ling Xiao's identity and origin, as well as how powerful his strength and background were.

Some people marveled at his high profile, while others worried that his arrogance would cause unnecessary trouble. However, no matter how they speculated and discussed, they could not change one fact - Ling Xiao had successfully attracted everyone's attention and became a dazzling new star in the Magic Tower.

High profile!

Ling Xiao had already made plans when he came to the Demon Tower this time. He did not intend to hide his strength because he knew very well that in this place full of strong people, only by showing his true talents and knowledge can he be valued and recognized by others.

What he knew even more clearly was that before long, the higher-ups in the Demon Tower might notice him! Moreover, he firmly believed that the stronger he showed, the more attention the Demon Tower would pay to him!

Following the old man's steps, Ling Xiao was brought to a magnificent hall. The old man stopped and bowed slightly to the hall, revealing a deep respect and loyalty to the Demon Tower.

A moment later, a deep and majestic voice came from the hall, as if it contained endless magic power, "Come in!"

Hearing this, the old man turned and looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes showing both expectation and scrutiny. Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his expression firm, and walked in steadily.

The hall was empty and solemn, with only an old man with black hair sitting on a high seat. The old man's hair was unnaturally black, as if every strand of hair was entangled with countless wronged souls and the vicissitudes of time, which made people feel awe.

The black-haired old man looked at Ling Xiao carefully, as if he was evaluating his worth. After a moment, the old man slowly spoke, his voice full of unquestionable majesty, "He said you are excellent! Now, prove it to me!"

Ling Xiao heard this, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. He looked up at the old man without saying anything. The next moment, he slashed with his sword.

This knife did not have any fancy moves or gorgeous special effects. It was just so simple, direct, and plain. However, it was this knife that contained all of Ling Xiao's strength and will, as if it was going to split the space in front of him into two. (End of this chapter)