Long Tian's right index finger trembled, and he pointed it fiercely again while roaring. At this moment, the entire huge transformed finger was completely covered by Yuanli, and a star pointing to the sky changed for the first time!
The mountain peaks shook, and more strange auras rushed in crazily, coming from all the hairs on Long Tian's body and from every part of his body, causing his whole body's energy to increase rapidly.
"I'm going up!!" Long Tian raised his feet and walked up again, eight hundred and nineteen, eight hundred and twenty-three, eight hundred and twenty-seven, until he reached the eight hundred and thirty-ninth step.
There was blood overflowing all over his body, but his eyes still showed determination and persistence!
The steps he walked through did not have the balance he was looking for, but Long Tian believed that it must exist in the remaining steps!
"Long Tian!!!!" Ye Sang is also crazy. He is now standing on the 845th step, looking at the 839 numbers behind Long Tian's name in the token. How can he not be crazy!!
As the best among his peers, his pride does not allow others to surpass him, and his dignity makes him maintain his status as the number one even at all costs!!
The veins on his face were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot. The aloof look was no longer there, but turned into a ferocious unwillingness. He struggled to raise his right hand, growled, and slapped his heart hard, and immediately
A strong force surged in and stood up, rushing out of every flesh and bone in his body. At the same time, a bloody pattern appeared on his chest.
That's a horn, a bloody horn, a bloody beast's horn!!
This horn is a totem. Its color is not bright red, but slightly dim. At this moment, as Ye Sang's palm fell, the horn immediately burst out with a dazzling red light, as if melting, and the red light blended into Ye Wang's whole body.
Finally, he seemed to have gained new strength, raised his feet fiercely, and rushed forward!
Eight hundred and forty-five, eight hundred and forty-six... Until he stood at the eight hundred and sixty-first step, Ye Sang spurted out a mouthful of blood. The horn on his chest rose and the red light dissipated, but its original color became even more...
The darkness seems to dissipate with time.
"Long Tian, you can be proud! You are the only one who forced me to use the Jiao Teng that Xing Zun forcibly made for me at the cost of serious injuries. In this way, I can slowly absorb it and make me become the Three Kings.
The possibilities of the realm are increasing on a large scale!
I didn't want to forcefully use this power. It's not good for me. It's better to absorb it slowly... Long Tian, you can be proud!" Ye Sang gritted his teeth and glanced down at the token while panting. At this glance,
His eyes widened.
"This...this is impossible!!!"
But I saw that the number behind Long Tian's name on the token was increasing rapidly!
Eight hundred and forty-one, eight hundred and forty-three, eight hundred and forty-five, eight hundred and forty-nine...until Ye Sang saw that the number turned into eight hundred and fifty-nine!
It was only two steps away from where he was! Ye Sang's forceful absorption of the Jiao Teng not only failed to widen the distance, but actually made the distance so close. If he hadn't absorbed it decisively before, he might have been surpassed by now!
"This is impossible!!" Ye Sang's eyes showed disbelief and shock. He murmured, raising his right hand again, with a hint of ruthlessness and madness, and pressed it on the dim horn on his chest.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Ye Sang's whole body erupted into a monstrous blood glow. Within the blood glow, only a vague outline of his body could be seen.
"Dragon...heaven!!"
In the decisive battle at the top of the mountain, both Long Tian and Ye Sang frantically unleashed all their power, Long Tian's transformation of magical powers, and Ye Sang's forcible absorption of the Jiao Teng prepared by his elders. These things happened in the square outside the mountain.
Most people don't know the details.
But at this moment, as the decisive battle reached its most intense level, the emotions of the crowd in the square also reached their peak!
"Enter the Dragon!! This is the real Enter the Dragon!!!"
"Ye Sang went straight from eight hundred and forty-five to eight hundred and sixty-one, but Long Tian was also chasing after him. He was actually pushed twenty or thirty steps away from where he originally was, and he chased him to eight hundred and fifty-nine, which was far away from Ye Sang.
Sang, there are only two steps left!!"
"Who among them can be first!!"
The voices of discussion, uproar, and exclamations are constantly rising in the square. The excitement and anticipation of the crowd have ignored all the complexity at this moment, and have become single. They want to know, who,
That’s the first!!!
Who is the first? This question also caused a storm in the circle of the first fifty people. Their excitement was not much less than that of others. The more they understood Ye Sang, the more they knew about the power on the mountain.
The more they faced the terrifying pressure of more than 800 steps, the more excited they became.
"Ye Sang has ranked first in the Xuantian Sect's grand conferences for several consecutive times. This Xuantian Conference... can he still maintain it!!"
"This Long Tian is... really too strong! He actually forced Ye Sang so close, only two levels behind him!"
"I originally thought that Ye Sang was the undisputed number one person in all directions around here, within the scope of my Beidou branch's rule, and no one else could compare with him, but today... I know that I have underestimated others!"
Compared with these people, those strong men from all walks of life had already stood up one by one, staring at the statue. Their expressions were no longer simple shock, but shock and horror!
"Which lineage is this Long Tian from?"
"Who is this kid!!"
"If he really overwhelms Ye Sang, it will definitely be a huge shock to the Beidou branch!"
"No matter what his ranking is, Long Tian will be known to everyone after today!"
Beiling clenched his fists in excitement. There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting and roaring. He hoped that Long Tian would win! The woman on the side, her face flushed with excitement, had already stood up, staring intently.
Looking at the battle for first and second place!
There was also Lei Chong, staring blankly at the name of Long Tian on the statue. If someone told him at this moment, before the first level was opened, Long Tian had followed a group of people around it and watched him talk.
Laughing in the wind, watching him walking towards Liu Wei, Lei Chong would never believe it!
Yang Su clenched his fist tightly and stared at the statue, his eyes showing anger and crazy jealousy. He always believed that the glory that now belongs to Long Tian should belong to him, and it was this damn Long Tiansheng who took it away.
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In the far corner, the middle-aged man's expression could no longer be calm, but showed shock. He was also shocked. Looking at the nouns on the statue and Ye Sang's sudden outburst, he could guess that Ye Sang
Sang must have forcibly absorbed Jiao Teng.
"This Long Tian... what is his identity, what kind of physique... he... he actually has such potential!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the shock on his face could not be concealed.
"Xiao Ye, he...is he really at the sect level?" The middle-aged man hesitated and asked in a low voice.