# Chapter 2254: Demon Spirit Tower
Lin Feng looked at the two figures walking away in the distance, a hint of confusion in his eyes. "I've only heard of demons, and they might not appear even after millions of years. Since there are no demons, what is the demon guardian for?"
"You must have recently arrived in the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory, right? Even if there are no demons, the people in our territory still pay attention to certain individuals—the candidates for demon guardians. Once a demon appears, they become the guardians. The Seven Feathers Demon Lord has already publicly revealed his identity in the Demon Spirit Tower, achieving incomparably brilliant battle records. Very few can defeat him."
"Demon Spirit Tower?" Lin Feng's expression turned serious.
"Oh, the Demon Spirit Tower is an extremely important trial ground in our Ten Thousand Demon King's territory. Everyone can enter it in virtual form, even hiding their identity to fight and train against others, testing their own strength level. Every territory has an entrance to the Demon Spirit Tower trial ground." The shop owner replied.
"Thank you." Lin Feng smiled and nodded, then brought Liu Fei away from there. Feeling the warmth of her palm, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Feifei, is there anything else you like?"
"No need. Just walking with you is enough." Liu Fei gradually adapted to the environment here, becoming more natural. Lin Feng nodded slightly, not deliberately doing anything, just accompanying her as they strolled around, occasionally giving her some exquisite little gifts when they encountered them.
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Demon Spirit Tower. The entrance to this area was precisely at the Roc Demon Palace. In a vast area, there were many light-curtain doors. Figures sat within them, completely motionless, as if they were merely empty bodies.
"So this is the virtual entrance." Lin Feng murmured softly, then stepped forward and sat down before a light-curtain door. Closing his eyes, an immense suction force immediately fell upon him. The next moment, Lin Feng felt as if his body had floated up, and abruptly, he descended onto another piece of land.
"This... how miraculous!" Lin Feng stood on the ground, looking at his own body. His physical body should still be outside, yet here he had a consciousness body, feeling almost no difference.
"So many robes, armor, and masks." Lin Feng looked at the items around him. Were these the things used to conceal one's form? Lin Feng draped a black robe over himself and put on a black mask. Instantly, his entire being seemed shrouded by a faint, illusory power. The mask appeared to merge with his form, completely hiding him.
"How marvelous." Lin Feng praised, then his figure flickered as he left this place, flashing toward the vast land ahead. After a moment, he saw a figure. The person exuded the pressure of an emperor realm, a powerful being at the Great Emperor level.
"A Martial Emperor dares to come in." The person wore a tiger-shaped mask on his head, spitting out a cold voice. The Demon Spirit Tower was divided into levels. Martial Emperor figures were on the first level, this was the second level—the place where Great Emperor realm experts trained. The third level was where Heavenly Emperor realm figures trained. High-level demon beasts could not step into lower-level Demon Spirit Towers, but conversely, if low-level cultivators wished to enter higher-level Demon Spirit Towers, there was no problem.
"Boom!" The person stomped the ground, producing rumbling, terrifying sounds. A fearsome force acted upon Lin Feng's body—it was the Dao of Power, crushing Lin Feng's form as if it would directly shatter him. Extremely terrifying.
"Roar!" Suddenly, the person's mouth opened wide, transforming into a colossal, terrifying lion that roared out, as if it would shatter heaven and earth, causing Lin Feng's divine soul to violently tremble.
"Get out!" A massive palm crushed toward Lin Feng. A hint of contempt flashed in the opponent's eyes, as if in his view, crushing a Demon Emperor figure like this was already giving them enough face.
However, at that moment, the terrifying sound waves suddenly transformed into an infinite killing force, rolling out fiercely and stabbing toward the opponent. The boundless sound waves were like heavenly curse sounds, resounding through the entire heaven and earth, causing the opponent's will to collapse. Lin Feng's fist carried terrifying demonic light, striking out violently. With a thunderous boom, the ground beneath their feet shattered, showing just how powerful the collision was.
"Ao!" The demon beast roared angrily. How could a Demon Emperor have such powerful strength, making his palm feel like it was about to explode and shatter?
"Scram!" The opponent was careless and underestimated his enemy, but Lin Feng was already prepared. He roared again, the great curse words shaking the opponent's mind, while simultaneously slashing out with his sword, as fast as lightning. In an instant, it struck the opponent's head. The consciousness body shattered, and the opponent's figure disappeared from this place.
Lin Feng watched the opponent's figure vanish without any sense of triumph. Even though the opponent was a Demon Emperor, his strength was definitely not as formidable as the five from Qinghai Roc. At most, he was at the level of Qing Yi, and he was careless and underestimated his enemy. How could he not be blasted out by Lin Feng?
"This place is truly marvelous. The consciousness body is the same as the original body. I wonder how the Ten Thousand Demon King created such a space, allowing one to test their strength without dying." Lin Feng sighed inwardly. At the same time, in a certain demon palace, a figure appeared—a human body with a tiger face—emitting a low, hoarse roar. Immediately, many people around looked over and laughed, "What, got blasted out?"
"Strange, too strange." The person said gloomily, "I must have been careless. I need to go find him."
Saying this, he prepared to re-enter.
"Looks like you're asking to be tortured." The various demon beasts laughed.
Inside the Demon Spirit Tower trial ground, Bai Yu and the others were all inside. The Marsh Python's poison was extremely deadly. At this moment, his massive python body coiled around a person, then suddenly swallowed him, causing the person beneath him to let out a miserable scream.
After the Marsh Python swallowed the opponent, his eyes carried a demonic, cold light. Such cruel torture—even if the opponent didn't die, they would be left with psychological trauma, right? He enjoyed this feeling of torture.
In another place, the Seven Feathers Demon Lord was draped in seven feathers, which was the origin of his name. Even though he wore a mask, anyone who saw him would know he was the Seven Feathers Demon Lord. Many demon beasts would avoid him when they saw him, not wanting to clash with him. Beside the Seven Feathers Demon Lord was a graceful figure, with a seductive, water-snake-like posture, making it clear she was a female demon. Her beautiful eyes, exposed outside, carried an unusual radiance.
"Everyone is avoiding you. How can we play like this?" The woman giggled. The Seven Feathers Demon Lord replied, "I'll be behind you. You do the training."
"Alright." The woman nodded slightly.
The two walked forward, as if searching for their prey. After a moment, the woman's eyes lit up. She actually saw a Martial Emperor realm figure. She didn't know if it was a human cultivator or a demon beast, since in the Ten Thousand Demon King's territory, although most were demon beasts, there were also humans.
"What a fellow. A Martial Emperor dares to come to the second level. What does he think the Demon Spirit Tower is?" The woman giggled, then twisted her water-snake-like body and walked forward.
Lin Feng watched the woman twisting her body as she approached him, then glanced at the person behind her. Seven feathers... could this person be the Seven Feathers Demon Lord? What a coincidence.
Outside, he had also encountered a man and a woman, and here, it was the same.
"The Seven Feathers Demon Lord has the strength of a demon guardian. This is a good chance to test him." Lin Feng thought to himself. He had come to this trial ground to see how powerful those Demon Emperor geniuses really were.
Just then, a hissing sound came from not far away. A figure drifted over. This person wore a huge snake-shaped mask on his head, pressed against his face, completely covering his features. However, the cold, sinister aura could be clearly felt by Lin Feng and the others.
Especially when his eyes swept over the crowd, Lin Feng felt the coldness intensify. This was a very dangerous person.
And Lin Feng felt that his gaze seemed familiar. This aura—the other party hadn't tried to hide it at all. It should be Old Poison without a doubt.
Perfect timing. He also wanted to see what level Old Poison's strength was at. That way, he could gauge how powerful the five most abnormal figures outside—Qinghai Roc and the others—were in combat.
However, at this moment, Old Poison and the Seven Feathers Demon Lord had no interest in Lin Feng. Instead, the female demon's eyes glowed with a greenish luster, staring at Lin Feng as she gracefully approached, as if trying to enchant him.