The tower had ninety-nine levels, and each level had seven chains shining with dark light stretching out from the eaves, connecting it to the seven vast and majestic mountains nearby.
Nearly seven hundred chains clanged together in the air, creating a spectacular sight that shook the spirit of anyone who saw it.
At first glance, the tower seemed infinitely large, radiant with colorful treasure light, glittering brightly.
At the base of the tower was a massive deep pit in which the pagoda was deeply embedded.
Lu Qingshan, who had just arrived, looked around the sky around him.
At this moment, the sky was densely populated with countless cultivator shadows, all staring at the pagoda with surprised and fervent gazes, their breathing rapid.
They were all cultivators who had passed the preliminary selection and came to Debate Dao City for the re-examination.
And this place would be where they competed.