I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

"A curse from heaven?"

"Didn't Black Heart Tiger say it was the pressure of heaven?"

Lin Xuanqing walked in front of her, less than one meter away, and sat down.

When Emperor Beihai saw Lin Xuanqing sitting very close to her, he instinctively wanted to draw his sword.

But when she was about to take the sword from the Qiankun Bag, she realized that she was just an ordinary mortal now.

In the past, she had owned the huge Beihai Imperial Palace and ruled the entire heaven. No monk had ever been able to come within a hundred feet of her.

She is the namer and the only overlord of the Heavenly Realm, and she does not tolerate the slightest offense from anyone.

But today, she could only laugh at herself.

How can the Great Emperor of Beihai talk about the power of the Great Emperor without cultivation?

Looking at the strange monk in front of him who had also become a mortal, Emperor Beihai sighed softly: "Fellow Taoist, don't you still know whether the eighth floor of the divine tower is the pressure of heaven or a curse?"

Lin Xuanqing was a little confused.

What do you mean I know it clearly?

If I knew better, why would I ask you?

Emperor Beihai looked up at the tower ladder leading to the ninth floor, and continued: "Fellow Taoist should also be here to get the Dragon God's bones, right?"

Lin Xuanqing was silent.

I secretly thought to myself: Isn’t this nonsense? Otherwise, why would I climb eight floors in one go? Is it to exercise?

"Pity."

The Great Beihai sighed.

"Under this curse of heaven that transcends the imperial realm, everyone will have the same ending."

"..."

Lin Xuanqing continued to remain silent.

Emperor Beihai saw that Lin Xuanqing didn't want to speak, so he closed his eyes and waited for the last moments of his life to pass away.

The task issued by the system to Lin Xuanqing was to keep her alive for thirty minutes, so Lin Xuanqing had no choice but to accompany her and sit like a piece of wood.

At this time, Lin Xuanqing, who was bored, took a closer look at the appearance of the woman in front of him.

He has picturesque features, bright eyes and white teeth, a tall and straight figure, and an extraordinary temperament.

Except for the slightly older appearance of her white hair, she can definitely be called a heroic beauty.

"Sure enough, there are no ugly women in the fantasy world~"

"System, how much time has passed now?"

[Ding: Host, it’s only been three minutes. 】

"..."

Lin Xuanqing felt that the system's answer just now must have implications for him.

"How about I go up and get the Dragon God's bones first?"

Lin Xuanqing felt that it was not a problem to just sit here, so he simply stood up and walked towards the tower ladder.

I first took the Dragon God Skeleton and handed in the mission, then came down, which probably took less than two minutes.

However, when he was halfway there and about to go upstairs, the voice of Emperor Beihai came from behind.

"It's best not to try to go up if you don't want to die."

The Beihai Emperor slowly opened his eyes and persuaded Lin Xuanqing, who was trying to climb to the ninth floor.

"There are nine steps in total on the ninth floor of the God-Questing Tower, and each step has a matching imperial level pressure. If you want to go up, it is equivalent to walking up the God-Questing Tower all over again."

"If you want to go up now, it's no longer a risk, it's simply a risk of death."

"Stop your dangerous thoughts."

The Great Emperor Beihai tried his best to persuade Lin Xuanqing not to do stupid things.

But after Lin Xuanqing listened to her words, he continued to move forward.

Seeing that Lin Xuanqing refused to listen to the dissuasion, she had no choice but to shake her head.

That's all she can do.

If Lin Xuanqing died in this place in the end, it would be his own fault and no one else should be blamed.

But immediately, she didn't think so.

After Lin Xuanqing stepped on the first step with his left foot, nothing happened.

"how come……"

Emperor Beihai thought he had made a mistake.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuanqing stepped up to the second step with his right foot, but nothing happened.

Then the third level, the fourth level, the fifth level...

Until the ninth level, Lin Xuanqing was still unscathed.

"How is this going?"

"Could it be said that the pressure of the Emperor Realm has failed?"

Emperor Beihai immediately stood up and walked towards the tower ladder to test the pressure of the tower ladder.

She was sure that if she put her feet hanging in the air up now, she would definitely die, and die miserably.

So she didn't dare step on it.

"No failure, no failure!"

Emperor Beihai stood in front of the tower ladder and muttered to himself.

She thought of another possibility.

That is, the monk who seemed to be just a mortal just now had a real cultivation level that had actually surpassed the ninth-level emperor realm!

Only in this way can we explain why the imperial realm pressure was not triggered.

"No wonder I've never met him!"

Emperor Beihai realized it.

She was guessing that this senior in white robe might come from outside the realm of heaven...

…

On the other side, ask about the seventh floor of the God Tower.

Chen Yan and Li Yue'er worked hard and finally climbed to this level.

The two of them quickly meditated and adjusted their breathing, and took a healing elixir.

"There is one more floor, and we can go to the eighth floor."

"It seems that neither the Beihai Emperor nor the ancestor Zixiao have obtained the Dragon God's bones yet."

Li Yue'er said with some worry: "The Beihai Emperor has entered the ninth level of the emperor many years ago, and the ancestor Zixiao is also unfathomable. Do we have a chance?"

Chen Yan frowned and said, "There may not be a chance."

"Yue'er, look, I've already prepared."

Chen Yan took out two unknown black pills from the Qiankun bag and handed one of them to Li Yue'er.

"Back then, I used the Tianji Pan to calculate today, so I visited the old leader of Yao Shen Sect and found two Heaven-reaching Mysterious Pills."

"Seventh-level Emperor Pill, Heaven-Bearing Mysterious Pill?!"

Li Yue'er exclaimed after hearing the name of the black pill in front of her.

"That's right."

Chen Yan continued, "As long as we rely on this elixir, we can raise our cultivation to the peak of the ninth-level emperor realm in a short time!"

"Hmph, when the time comes, we will join forces to kill the Beihai Emperor first, and then get rid of the Zixiao Ancestor!"

Li Yue'er nodded, and then accepted the Tongtian Xuandan.

At this time, she was 90% sure of getting the dragon god's skeleton.

Even if there are obvious side effects after taking the Tongtian Xuandan, as long as you can grab the Dragon God's bones, everything will be worth it!

Soon, after the two of them finished adjusting their breath, they continued to climb the tower.

They unexpectedly discovered that the eighth floor of the Tower of God was completely different from the previous seven floors. There was no chaotic scene of different colors.

Then, they saw the Beihai Emperor who had been shocked by Lin Xuanqing just now.

"Emperor Beihai!"

Li Yuer shouted.

Although the Beihai Emperor had gray hair and looked like a woman at this time, it did not affect Li Yuer's judgment at all.

The reason was the red armor she was wearing.

That is the seventh-level Imperial Treasure Chixia Golden Divine Armor. It is a symbol of the identity of the Beihai Emperor and is also a very powerful Imperial Treasure.

Emperor Beihai turned around and saw Chen Yan and Li Yuer.

"Master Chen, Master Li?"

Obviously, Emperor Beihai did not expect the appearance of these two people at first.

Chen Yan looked at the Beihai Emperor in his daughter's posture and suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Haha, I never expected that the Great Emperor of Beihai, who dominates the heavens, is actually a woman!"