In the Galaxy.
Not far in front of ning Meng, there was a man.
If one looked carefully, they would realize that the person's face was no different from his.
Not only that.
Even their clothes and weapons were the same, as if they were made from the same mold.
"The greatest enemy is myself!"
as long as you defeat yourself, you will have the qualification to reach the peak!
A cold, mechanical voice resounded in the Galaxy.
Ning Meng's heart sank.
Defeat himself!
He had to admit that the scene in front of him had indeed exceeded his expectations.
Originally, ning Meng thought that no matter how difficult the ninth floor was, it would only be two more small realms of cultivators.
After all, the fifth level was the true sixth level of celestial realm.
The sixth to eighth levels were also at the sixth level of celestial realm, but they were slightly stronger than the ones on the next level.
He was said to be at the sixth level of Deva realm.