The moment he appeared on the 2,000th floor, the pressure he endured reached an unbearable level.
The sudden pressure increased so much that Ye Han almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, he forced it down.
When you vomit blood in this runic void world, what you spit out is not normal blood, but the blood condensed by the power of the martial soul. That is "soul blood". Every mouthful of blood spit out is a loss of the essence of the martial soul.
"I can't climb anymore. If I try to climb again, although my body won't collapse, it will definitely be seriously injured."
Thoughts flashed in Ye Han's mind, and he finally stabilized his body.
He sat cross-legged among the two thousand layers, and then began to practice despite the pressure.
He was pleasantly surprised to find that the Nine Heavens Controlling Dragon Art could actually work, and the Immortal King Sutra could also work.
All the foundations he possesses, except for the Immortal List, can even be condensed and manifested using the power of the martial soul, including the Dragon Emperor Diagram of the Ten Thousand Realms.
And the most important thing is that the Yuan Power obtained by practicing here is not actually the normal Yuan Power, but the power of martial soul.
In other words, the transformation and breakthrough in the Rune Void Realm have nothing to do with the realm in reality, but are pure martial soul breakthroughs.
What does Ye Han need now?
What is needed is not the breakthrough, transformation and enhancement of the martial spirit?
Time passed and Ye Han continued to practice.
Gradually, in this world, surging soul energy crazily poured into his body.
If that kind of aura can be seen with the naked eye, the hundreds of thousands of masters gathered under the Imperial Pass at this moment will definitely be shocked. They will definitely be able to witness the various auras above the Imperial Pass as if they have turned into long dragons in the void, constantly changing.
, all headed towards Ye Han.
In comparison, there are other masters who practice in the Imperial Pass, but the soul energy they can absorb is very thin, or even getting less and less, because a large amount of soul energy is all concentrated towards Ye Han.
"Comfortable!"
"Although I practiced under this kind of pressure and endured pain, the power of my martial soul increased significantly. After practicing for a period of time, I accumulated and recovered, and I was even able to continue climbing."
Ye Han squinted his eyes and thought secretly at this moment.
Moreover, he also discovered something extremely surprising, that is, the drop of immortal blood condensed between his eyebrows actually existed in this world.
It can be said that the reason why I can persevere to the two thousandth level is partly due to my strong foundation. Another very important reason is the blessing from the blood of the immortal, as well as the blessing of the remaining power from the originally refined immortal tears.
This means that if Ye Han is really not afraid of body collapse, he can even forcefully climb more than 200 floors.
But the others are different. There are about a dozen masters above and below the two thousand level. Those people's realm even surpasses Ye Han. They are the Four Tribulations Heavenly Emperor, the Five Tribulations Heavenly Emperor, and even a Six Tribulations Heavenly Emperor.
But this group of people are in very poor condition. They are forced to practice against the oppression from the Three Thousand Emperor Pass, which is obviously quite reluctant.
"According to this state, in about an hour, my martial spirit will be completely restored to its ultimate state of perfection, and it can even go one step further. By then, purely in terms of the strength of the martial spirit's power, it will even be close to Ye Xiao."
"When the time comes, I can continue climbing and practice at higher places."
Ye Han thought again.
I don't know if it is because of the secret blessing of the immortal's blood, but Ye Han, who has reached the two thousandth floor, does not feel that these three thousand imperial passes are extraordinary, unclimbable, and difficult to challenge "heavenly passes".
Reaching the summit is not without hope, it is just a matter of time.
"Get off!"
Suddenly, a thick and domineering voice appeared and was forcibly transmitted to Ye Han's mind.
This sudden sound almost caused Ye Han's mind to shake and his will to become confused.
After all, this is the incarnation of a martial spirit, not a body of flesh and blood. If the will is not strong enough, it may even lead to death.
Ye Han was very unhappy that his cultivation state was suddenly broken, and he frowned and looked not far away.
Also on the 2,000th floor of the Imperial Pass, a middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy.
It was this person who spoke.
Ye Han noticed it before, but never took it to heart.
"Get out of here, you never came."
Seeing Ye Han looking over, the middle-aged man's dull voice sounded again, his tone was domineering and left no room for doubt.
Putting aside the difficult and even slightly embarrassing situation at this moment, struggling to persevere here, before entering the Rune Void Realm, this person's identity was probably not simple. At least he was a very high-status being in a certain big force. He was clearly bossing around on weekdays.
, used to commanding others.
"I am practicing here, is it in your way?"
Ye Han glanced at it but didn't take it to heart.
Everyone is practicing here. The Three Thousand Emperor Pass is so spacious. If everyone can reach the two thousand level, at least tens of thousands of people can gather on this level at the same time.
"Don't look for trouble!"
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, with murderous intent emerging.
"Three Thousand Emperor Pass, yours? Ridiculous!"
Ye Han closed his eyes and prepared to start practicing again, ignoring that person.
Many times, Ye Han himself is domineering, but he doesn't go out of his way to look for trouble and just step on strangers he sees on the street.
However, what he didn't expect was that in an instant, at least a dozen invisible wills locked onto him at the same time.
Ye Han's eyes suddenly opened wide.
"What do you mean, tell me?"
Ye Han's tone became colder and he spoke calmly.
At this moment, nearly a dozen masters in the vicinity of the two thousand levels of the Imperial Pass were all locked on him, and only then did Ye Han feel that something was wrong.
"Soul power is already thin!"
"Almost all of them are swallowed by you, how can the others practice? Get out!"
A young man spoke indifferently, also with a condescending attitude.
Regardless of their identities, Ye Han is just the Second Tribulation Emperor.
After all, this group of people will not be taken seriously.
Perhaps such a monster, the Second Tribulation Heavenly Emperor, had an extraordinary origin and was a genius monster cultivated by a certain powerful force. But how could the identities of the other people here be ordinary?
"Speak nicely!"
Ye Han glanced at the other party.
Only then did he understand why he was targeted by this group of people.
It’s really not because I’m handsome that others are jealous of me.
The Nine Heavens Controlling the Dragon Technique and the Immortal King Sutra are both the top and most powerful techniques in the Nineteen Prefectures from ancient times. They are fast to practice and absorb a lot of the vitality of heaven and earth, or in other words, the amount of soul energy in the world.
Now that the two techniques are practiced together, a large amount of soul power enters the body during the inhalation and inhalation, which naturally makes this group of people unhappy.
but……
Does this mean that we have to stop practicing, compromise and give up the opportunity to absorb soul power to others?
"The Emperor of the Second Tribulation is like a piece of trash, looking for death?"
The most tyrannical man who had stepped into the realm of the Six Tribulations Heavenly Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his cold eyes focused on Ye Han, and finally expressed his stance.