Chapter 1194 Huge Pressure
"It's really unpredictable to reach the level of God. It's really rare for us to use powerful trump cards... It seems that as long as we continue to practice hard, we will have the opportunity to climb to the level of gods in the future..."
After all members of the Yu clan climbed up the steps, Furumi looked calm and did not pay attention to the fifth-floor Fei Yuhua. Situ Reading
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"Damn it, I finally climbed up!"
After a cup of tea, Balu climbed up the ninety-nine steps in embarrassment. The tattoo of the Barbarian God on his body was already very dim. He ignored the others, swallowed a few pills, and began to recover.
Ye Feng, who was walking heavily on the steps of the God Leader, said nothing. Only a few of the human race were struggling to climb...
"Hahaha, it's indeed a silver-like wax spear head. It looks good but useless. Human boy, stop holding on and get out of here!"
"It's a joke to try to lead people through the fourth level of the virtual realm!"
The defeated warrior below began to taunt, and taunts came one after another.
"Useless work, stupidity!"
Brahma above also sneered. Without powerful trump cards and treasures, it would be extremely difficult for him to pass by himself, let alone bring two oil bottles?
Still thinking about climbing the long steps to ascend to the gods like this is tantamount to wishful thinking.
The red-haired Water Tribe woman shook her head slightly. With her "Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison", she could barely bring one person with her. Ye Feng's move was simply suicidal.
"Nonsence!"
Balu, who was practicing, opened one eye, spat hard at the eighty-fifth step, and grinned: "If he can get there, I will be his son!"
Ye Feng on the steps was still walking slowly, his energy fluctuating constantly, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.
"Seventy-eight, seventy-nine..."
The warriors of all races were seizing the time to recover while watching Ye Feng ascend the steps.
"Eighty-five!"
When Ye Feng stood at the eighty-fifth level, everyone's expressions were grim. It was extremely rare for him to reach this step with his physical body without using any means.
Balu looked like he had seen a ghost, his eyes almost fell down. Thinking of what he had said before, he wanted to chop off his tongue.
After a short pause, Ye Feng took another step. Every step was extremely difficult. When he reached the ninetieth level, his legs began to tremble constantly, and veins popped out on his temples.
Level ninety-one.
Ye Feng's body shook suddenly, like a broken leaf in the wind, and almost fell down.
Yuanli automatically rushed out from the limbs and bones, and every inch of flesh and blood on his body was blooming with light, resisting the huge weight like a mountain. The muscles on Ye Feng's face were twisted, as if he was carrying a whole mountain on his back, and even his waist was straight. Can't get up.
Visible to the naked eye, waves of majestic gravity fell from the void and hit Ye Feng's back.
"wrong!"
The red-haired Aquatic Tribe woman who was observing carefully suddenly changed her color and said with a serious expression: "The Tao power this person carries seems to be heavier than us."
"Nonsense, a self-righteous thing, with two useless trash, it's just what you deserve."
With disapproval in his eyes, Balu mocked viciously, saying that if he didn't use the Barbarian God Tattoo, he would never be able to reach the ninetieth level. The barbarians are already known for their physical strength, but now, they are obviously suppressed by Ye Feng, a human warrior. With the old grudges, there is no reason for him not to be angry.
So far, Ye Feng is the only person who has completely resisted the power of the divine level with his physical body, without even using martial arts treasures.
"You are wrong. Even without the drag of those two people, the Tao force he endured was still heavier than ours. How could I, my aunt, be mistaken?"
The red-haired Aqua Tribe woman's eyes were solemn.
Although warriors who have ascended to the level of gods have higher or lower cultivation levels, their physical bodies are not much different. Therefore, the Tao power they bear is similar. But why is this human warrior alone able to withstand so much Tao power? Above them?
Could it be that... this kid's physical body is different from theirs?
Brahma and Gujian were also surprised. They also felt that something was wrong. In their hearts, there was a strange feeling tugging at their minds.
"Look, he has climbed to the ninety-second step."
"If you go any further, your physical body alone won't be able to bear it. That's asking for death..."
Boom!
After waiting for about ten breaths, Ye Feng took another step forward. With this step, the scene between heaven and earth suddenly changed. The originally empty void was suddenly filled with layers of demonic energy.
With a bang, thousands of troops seemed to appear out of thin air.
They were Yin corpses one by one, holding bloody weapons and slashing at Ye Feng with terrifying murderous intent.
Ye Feng on the steps suddenly raised his head, his expression extremely solemn.
His footsteps suddenly stopped on the steps.
In his sea of consciousness, he saw the terrifying scene in front of him, with corpses crowding one another, trying to kill his spirit.
"bring it on!"
Ye Feng shouted, the blood all over his body was boiling, and the endless fighting spirit was burning. He rushed towards the Yin Corpse with the killing sword in his hand. His energy turned into countless floating lights, and the green black fire swept out.
This is the world of spiritual power, a completely different battlefield.
"Wow, is this a real scene...or...an illusion!"
The sudden horrific scene made all the warriors stunned. Balu couldn't even continue practicing and screamed with his eyes wide open.
"False and false, true and false, are the same. This is the real test for ascending to the level of God. If you want to pass, you must defeat those Inferi in the spiritual world... But why is his test so difficult?"
"I haven't taken this step at all..."
Gu Jian rarely showed a sad face. In comparison, their test was indeed much easier.
Even on the steps, another strong man of the human race who was as strong as an iron tower was relatively relaxed. He quickened his pace and surpassed Ye Feng.
And that man obviously did not suffer the battle in the spiritual world...
After a while, the sun and moon light in Brahma's eyes turned, and he said helplessly: "My race has records about the Endless Tower. It is said that the more talented people are, the more difficult their tests will be."
"You mean, that kid's talent... is better than mine?"
Baru shouted angrily, looking like he couldn't accept the reality.
"It seems to be true. This person is indeed a strong enemy."
Shui Muhun interrupted.
"Humph..."
"So what if he has a strong talent? Didn't anyone tell you that Shenwu never lacks geniuses. A genius who died in the cradle can only be regarded as a cold corpse."
Fantian said with a gloomy look.
Shui Muhun's words were full of meaning. This was a warning to them that if they let the other party grow up, it would become a big problem.
But who doesn't know this truth? Since they have become enemies, who will give him a chance to grow up?
Puff!
On the ninety-second step, Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although he stood on this step for only a moment, he had already gone through a fierce battle in the spiritual world.
He used all kinds of means, martial arts sword intent, Qingwu ghost fire, and mental power to finally kill a bloody path.
He hunched over, stepped on his own blood and stepped onto the ninety-third step.
Pop...
The vicissitudes of life came like the wind, and another ancient battlefield slowly unfolded, in which the earth collapsed, the ground cracked into countless cracks, and the rolling magma spewed out one after another tongue of fire.
The broken battlefield was full of corpses, and the terrifying monsters and fierce birds were everywhere, howling with hunger, wanting to tear Ye Feng to pieces.
This scene flashed by, although it was only a brief moment, it still made many warriors' scalps numb...