Wei Ji, the master of the elixir tower, clapped his hands and glanced provocatively at Yuan Ziqian, the ancestor of the Gusha Sect.
Yuan Ziqian and the people present from the Gusha Sect all looked ugly, but they did not dare to get angry. After all, Wei Ji was famous in the imperial capital, and they really did not dare to offend him face to face.
Moreover, it was Wu Yinwen who made the first move, and their Gusha Sect was at a disadvantage.
"I wonder how many steps this kid can climb?"
Ancestor Tiansha stared at the young man slowly climbing up the steps on the pyramid in the center of the Imperial Domain with his sharp eyes, his heart filled with anticipation.
"Mufeng's performance this time should be second only to his second brother! Although he has mastered the ninth realm like his second brother, his special physique is much stronger than his!"
The eldest prince Zhuge Guanyu couldn't help but interrupt.
The ancestor of Tiansha glanced at Zhuge Guanyu, nodded slightly, and said: "You are right, Wusha's advantage is not in the field, but in his special physique! I wonder how many steps he can climb this time?
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As he said this, Patriarch Tiansha's eyes fell on the figure of Zhuge Wusha who was still ascending, and a smile of relief appeared on his lips.
This is the son he is most proud of in his life. He will definitely surpass him in the future and be enough to bring the Tiansha Empire to a higher peak and aspire to be the top five empires.
Although Mu Feng also surprised and amazed him, when it came to martial arts alone, he still preferred Zhuge Wusha.
Not only the ancestor of Tiansha thought so, but the thoughts of most people present were almost the same as the former.
After all, Zhuge Wusha is the younger generation in the imperial capital and can be described as a mythical figure. In addition, the former is a natural sect, so it is natural that Zhuge Wusha belongs to this Tiansha Emperor Training.
Although Mu Feng also mastered the ninth realm, his special physique was far different from that of Zhuge Wusha. No one thought that Mu Feng's results this time would be better than Zhuge Wusha's, even if they were almost the same.
Unless Mu Feng has mastered a higher realm, this is obviously impossible. The ninth realm is already very abnormal. The tenth and eleventh realms that are even more perverted than the ninth realm can only be mastered by very few in the entire continent.
Not much.
Even Wei Ji had the same idea, but he was still very happy. Mu Feng's talent in martial arts was no weaker than Zhuge Wusa's. The only difference was just his innate physique.
This is determined innately and cannot be changed the day after tomorrow! At the center of the Imperial Domain, there is the black pyramid.
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and climbed up step by step. The pressure that surged out of the pyramid like waves dissipated the moment it acted on Mu Feng.
The nine realms surround Mu Feng, like the most loyal protector, blocking him from waves of terrifying pressure.
Mu Feng crossed the tenth step, the twentieth step, and even the thirtieth step without stopping, surpassing many people who had climbed first.
As for the nearly a hundred people following Mu Feng, most of them began to run exhausted within the tenth level. Some could no longer bear the strong pressure and bent down, with pale faces and hideous expressions.
A small number of people stay at more than ten levels, struggling constantly, but they just can't move forward.
As for Luo Changtian and Hou Xi, after crossing the twenty steps, their speed slowed down significantly, and they climbed up high with difficulty, like a turtle climbing a mountain.
When Mu Feng passed the thirtieth step, he was already in third place on this mountain climb. In front of him, there were only two people, Zhuge Wusha and Gu Feichen.
At this moment, Zhuge Wusha has reached the sixtieth level. His speed is obviously much slower, and his body is trembling slightly due to the terrifying pressure. He is obviously reaching the limit.
Gu Feichen, on the other hand, stayed on the thirty-third step for a long time, simply staying there, sitting cross-legged, struggling to resist the terrifying pressure on the steps.
Gu Feichen has reached his limit. It is obviously impossible to move forward. The reason why he does not give up now is simply because he is unwilling to do so.
When Mu Feng stepped onto the thirty-third step, Gu Feichen looked up. The moment he saw Mu Feng, his pupils narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Master Mu?"
How did you..." Gu Feichen naturally didn't know Mu Feng's performance in the previous two worlds, nor did he know that Mu Feng had mastered the ninth realm, so he felt so when he saw Mu Feng ascending to the thirty-third level this time.
Reason for surprise.
Mu Feng didn't say anything, didn't even look at Gu Feichen, and continued to move forward.
Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six... Mu Feng moved towards the fortieth level at a uniform speed, while Gu Feichen was dumbfounded and looked at all this in disbelief.
He admitted that Mu Feng's status as young master was very transcendent, but this did not mean that his martial arts must be strong, so after entering the Tiansha Emperor training, he was not optimistic about Mu Feng at all.
Now, Mu Feng's appearance hit him hard in the face.
"Nine realms! Oh my god, this is too powerful!"
Gu Feichen noticed the nine halos around Mu Feng and was completely shocked.
In the ninth realm, currently only the crown prince Zhuge Wusha in the imperial capital has realized it, and no one else has! Now, there is one more person, and what’s even more terrifying is that this person is a young grandmaster! Gu Feichen’s fist clenched
It was so tight that he was greatly stimulated. He stood up with difficulty, stepped out with his right foot, and landed on the thirty-fourth step.
Rumble! The sound of thunder echoed in the air, and an even more terrifying pressure surged in like a tide, drowning Gu Feichen's entire body.
Gu Feichen spat out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but retract his right foot that he had stepped out, staggering as if he was about to fall down at any moment.
"It seems that my limit is thirty-three!"
Gu Feichen was disappointed in his heart. He looked dimly at the cave in front of the thirty-third level. As long as he entered that cave, he would be able to obtain the treasures that the ancestor of Tiansha had placed in the pyramid in advance.
And the higher the pyramid is, the more precious the babies placed there are naturally, which is one of the reasons why Gu Feichen is so desperate.
Unfortunately, he had reached his limit and could not reach a new high, so he chose to give up and enter the cave behind the thirty-third level to receive his reward.
“I wonder what Mu Feng’s final score will be?
Compared with His Royal Highness, how big a gap is there?"
Gu Feichen looked deeply at the figure continuing to climb above, feeling a sense of anticipation in his heart.
At this moment, Prince Zhuge Wusha stopped at the sixtieth level. His handsome face was slightly pale, and there was unconcealable fatigue deep in his eyes.
"It seems that the limit of the Nine Realms is here! What if I explode with a special physique?"
Zhuge Wusha's eyes were solemn, looking at the half-way steps above, with a gleam of eagerness to try.
"I wonder how others are doing?"
Zhuge Wusha thought about this, turned his head and looked down, observing the performance of others.
Seeing that most people were struggling below level 30, he nodded with satisfaction. He liked this sense of superiority of leading the way and overlooking all living beings.
His eyes moved up, and he soon saw Gu Feichen, who was still struggling on the thirty-third level, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
He noticed Gu Feichen from the beginning. When he climbed to the fiftieth level, Gu Feichen was already at the thirty-third level, ranking second.
Now, he is already at level 60, while Gu Feichen is still struggling at level 33. There is a huge gap between this person and him, and there is no comparison at all.