It is equivalent to Ye Feng facing the false saint again.
And, to a certain extent, it was even more terrifying than the false saint facing the Wind God Valley.
Because here, every ice attack is the power of the false saint.
Continuously.
What does this mean?
This shows that Ye Feng is not facing one false saint, but many.
Even if Ye Feng can kill the false saints, he is not sure of defeating so many false saints.
Moreover, the light of the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor on his body has long dimmed.
Originally, after he broke through the seventy-third level, the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor was already approaching its limit.
Now Ye Feng has reached the seventy-fourth floor again.
This level is more terrifying than the seventy-third level.
The limit of Ten Thousand Dragon Armor has been reached.
Even strictly speaking, it has exceeded the endurance of Wanlongjia.
Ten Thousand Dragon Armor can withstand the power of a false saint.
How can it withstand the power of countless false saints?
His light is getting dimmer every time.
Every ice attack caused the divine dragon on the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor to be suppressed continuously.
The dragons roared unwillingly, but in the end they could only dissipate into the void.
"Do I really have to stop here?"
Wanlong Jiadu was forcibly suppressed.
Of course Ye Feng will also be affected.
At this time, there were dense wounds on his body, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
His face was pale and his breath was weak.
At this rate, he wouldn't be able to complete the seventy-fourth floor.
Even now, we haven't even reached a third of the way.
He looked at the endless road ahead, his eyes filled with deep reluctance. He finally got here, could this be his end?
"Master, I can help you!"
At this moment, the voice of the old man Qi Ling appeared in his mind.
Before, Ye Feng still had the strength to face the crisis in the tower.
The old man Qi Ling did not interfere.
But here, he has seen Ye Feng's limit.
Of course he has a duty to protect his master.
Although the power of the false saint here is terrifying.
But for the old man Qi Ling, it was not enough.
As long as Ye Feng agrees, it won't be a problem for him to get rid of the troubles on the seventy-fourth floor.
"Boy, this is your limit. It's a miracle that you can get here. Don't hold on!"
Black Qilin couldn’t stand it anymore either.
"No, I can still do it. As long as I don't die, I will keep going. My limit has not been reached yet!"
However, it was Ye Feng's firm attitude that answered them.
Although the seventy-fourth level has reached the limit of Wanlongjia, he has not reached his limit.
He can still walk on.
The old man Qi Ling and the black unicorn both sighed secretly.
But I feel more and more certain about Ye Feng in my heart.
"Perhaps this is the true character of the young hero!"
Even the Blood Ganoderma in the ring has a new understanding of Ye Feng.
"It's useless. It's useless to persist. This guy has been able to reach this point. He is already the first person since the establishment of the Ice Prison Exquisite Tower. If he continues like this, he will die!"
Looking at Ye Feng's persistence, the alien ice deep in the tower felt somewhat moved in his heart.
But he knew that without absolute strength, such fearless persistence would be a sign of ignorance.
In the end, Ye Feng will definitely be suppressed and killed by the oppression and ice power in the seventy-fourth layer.
His guess was correct.
At this time, Ye Feng was still persisting.
But along with it, he suffered more and more injuries.
Wanlongjia has little effect at this time.
Endless oppression and ice energy entered his body, tearing apart his meridians and organs everywhere.
He let out a low growl.
His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
It looks ferocious and terrifying.
However, he was powerless in the face of such infringement.
Not to mention that the Ice Prison Exquisite Tower oppressed his cultivation.
Even if he didn't, he wouldn't be able to overcome these difficulties.
Even though he used all his magical powers, he still couldn't suppress the numerous crises in the seventy-fourth floor.
Unless the Purple Dragon Statue breaks out.
But in this way, the price is too high. In order to break through to the eighty-first floor, he will not hesitate to expose his secrets.
This is so not worth it.
For a time, there was a constant attack of ice, a terrifying surge.
It came one after another like a tidal wave, never giving Ye Feng any time to rest.
He now has no power to resist.
His figure kept retreating.
Especially, as his breath weakened.
His consciousness and will became extremely weak.
At this time, the terrifying power of oppression continued to enter his mind.
Like huge mountains, hitting his soul and everything in his mind.
He couldn't help but let out a roar.
The old man Qi Ling and Black Qilin looked at this scene and wanted to help.
But they want to get out of Ye Feng's body.
It must be released by Ye Feng.
Otherwise, no matter what they do, they won't be able to appear outside.
They convinced Ye Feng in their minds.
But Ye Feng didn't listen at all.
The intense pain had made Ye Feng's consciousness begin to blur.
But even so.
He has faith in his heart.
There is persistence in the mind.
These thoughts have been impacting his soul and will.
Let him always understand one thing, he cannot fall.
He must persevere and never stop.
"Roar!"
I don't know why he persisted.
Or was the oppression in the seventy-fourth floor entering his mind.
It violated Ye Feng's will.
At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly burst out from the depths of Ye Feng's will.
This roar could not be heard by others, but it was extremely shocking.
It permeated every cell in Ye Feng's body.
It was vaguely visible, deep in Ye Feng's will, that bloody door slowly appeared again.
A huge bloody dragon head appeared on it.
The seventy-four levels of terrible oppression came into contact with this door.
In an instant, he was shaken away by a roar of a dragon.
Not only that, that roar seemed to contain some magical power.
Not only did it clear away the oppression in Ye Feng's body.
It also spread out of the body and turned into a bloody dragon.
Starting directly from the seventy-fourth floor, it continues upward.
Originally, Alien Ice was still lamenting that Ye Feng would stop here and might even die here.
Suddenly his expression changed, as if he noticed something.
Extreme shock instantly appeared in a pair of eyes.
"How is it possible? On floors above the seventy-fourth floor, all the power of oppression has disappeared!"
It is guarded in the Ice Prison Exquisite Tower all year round.
Nature is extremely aware of the oppression in the tower.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that starting from the seventy-fourth floor, all the oppressive power among them on the floors above had disappeared.
How can this be.
He felt horrified and weird.
As a result, its body jumped up and screamed on the spot.
especially.
Except for him, no one outside the tower noticed this situation. Even the ghost who managed everything in the tower was unaware of it.
"The oppression disappeared..." At this moment, Ye Feng was also shocked and surprised.