Ouyang Zhen, Zang Lengfeng and others went to retreat to practice and did not stay here any longer. Many powerful people also left.
There are only two people left on the ancient road of Tianbei, Situ Po and Qin Wentian. No matter which step Situ Po reaches, they will know that they do not need to guard this place every day, except for those who are closely related to Situ Po.
For example, people from the Juesheng Sword Sect and people from the Cang Palace.
In addition, Ouyang Kuangsheng, Chu Mang, Fan Le and others are also there. Two months have passed, and the injuries of those injured have long been cured, but Qin Wentian is still there indifferently, letting Fan
Le and others were quite helpless. Nowadays, questions about Qin Wentian kept coming. Could it be that he was going to spend all his time there without attacking upwards? Until Situ Po left?
Now, Situ Po has reached the twenty-third level of the stairs, and seems to be meditating with his eyes closed on that level.
Not many people believe that Qin Wentian can win. The outcome of this game is already determined. It is so difficult to climb from the eighteenth floor to the twenty-third floor.
"How long will Qin Wentian practice?" Xuan Xin whispered beside Fan Le. She also accompanied Fan Le. However, because of Fan Le's outstanding performance, the people in Xuannv Palace did not deliberately embarrass him and Xuan Xin.
, although this does not mean that they agreed to his love affair with Xuan Xin, it at least proves that Fan Le has taken a step forward and prevented Xuan Nu Palace from immediately breaking them up.
"Could it be that he deliberately waited until the end of the year to make it impossible? At that time, Situ Po would definitely go to Qinzhou City. In this way, even if Qin Wentian was defeated, he could still survive and regain his life." Not far away, Yue Bingying said coldly,
She has been paying attention to Situ Po, her pride.
Likewise, she wanted to see the ending and Qin Wentian's defeat.
"Boom!" At this moment, on the stairs of the Sky Monument, a strong aura filled the air on Situ Po. He stood upright and looked up at the Sky Monument.
Cultivation is at the ninth level of the Yuan Mansion; martial arts will, and the three martial arts wills have all reached perfection.
From today on, he will truly be qualified to compete for a seat at the top of the Destiny Ranking. Now, he is already no less than too many people.
"Breakthrough." Yue Bingying's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance and a smile. From today on, Situ Po will no longer be a quasi-genius, but a true genius. He may even be a contemporary talent of the Juesheng Sword Sect.
The strongest genius.
Xuan Yan and Li Shiyu were also there. When they saw Situ Po's breakthrough, they sighed in their hearts, Situ Po is so awesome.
"Speaking of which, I want to thank you. Without you, there would be no ancient Tianbei Road. I would not have reached perfection in martial arts and will so quickly, and at the same time, I would have entered the ninth level of Yuan Mansion. I originally thought that this was the time to go to Qinzhou City.
What I could only achieve before, now I will have more time to prepare.”
Situ Po spoke calmly, making everyone sigh. The fight between Qin Wentian and Situ Po made old man Wushuang borrow the Heavenly Monument. Unexpectedly, he became Situ Po.
"Situ Po, I really want to thank Qin Wentian." Li Shiyu said calmly, Xuan Yan nodded lightly, I am afraid that Situ Po now can directly threaten her.
When this person was at the eighth level of Yuan Mansion, his combat prowess was already extremely terrifying.
At this time, I heard Situ Po speak again: "However, although I want to thank you, the ancient road to Tianbei is over, and I still want to kill you."
Having said that, Situ Po stepped forward again, with an extremely terrifying obsession in his heart. Situ Po walked up the twenty-fourth flight of stairs and reached a terrifying height.
"The ancient road to Tianbei is too difficult. You can overlook so many heroes from this step." Situ Po sighed deeply, and then he saw him sitting cross-legged and actually sat down on the ladder to heaven.
"Twenty-four steps on the ancient Tianbei Road." Yue Bingying had a smile on her face: "Situ Powai, who can do it?"
As she finished speaking, she saw a figure in white walking in the distance. This figure in white looked like an outsider, floating out of the dust, and seemed to have a somewhat cold aura about it.
I saw her strolling slowly towards the stairs of the heavenly monument.
One step, one step, nine steps, nine steps, and when she spit out blood, the white clothes were not stained.
"It's her."
Yue Bingying's beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment, and the eyes of Li Shiyu and others were all fixed there.
Dressed in white as snow, Yun Mengyi is as cold as frost.
As elegant as she is, like icebergs and snow lotuses, she has no involvement in the world. However, tonight, she also appears here, heading towards the ancient road of Tianbei.
In the blink of an eye, we have reached the eighteenth step and are shoulder to shoulder with Qin Wentian.
"So strong." When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were blank for a while. Yun Mengyi also had the right to practice on the Thirty-Six Mountains. She walked up the eighteen steps in a very short time. Her heart should
How tenacious she is, how strong her martial will is.
Moreover, she did not stop, but continued to move forward, ascending the nineteen steps, the twenty steps... Soon, she had reached the twenty-fourth step, and was level with Situ Po.
Situ Po's pupils shrank, his heart was shaken, and he looked at Yun Mengyi in shock, how could it be?
Not long ago, he boasted that the ancient Tianbei Road was so difficult, and how many heroes could be overlooked by this step.
Yun Mengyi's footsteps did not stop, she continued to walk up, twenty-five steps, twenty-six steps, finally, she stopped and stood there, like a fairy in the dust, arrogant.
When Situ Po reached that step, he spent so much energy and defeated so many heroes, he finally reached the twenty-fourth step under the Heavenly Monument. However, Yun Mengyi, as cold as ice, surpassed him in less than half an hour.
Such a scene made everyone who stayed behind feel stunned. Situ Po was not convinced, but he still wanted to fight. With extremely strong obsession, he continued to go up. He stepped on the twenty-fifth staircase, which was a distance away from Yun Mengyi.
, there was only one step, but he hesitated on this step.
At this time, Qin Wentian's figure finally moved.
"Qin Wentian, he has moved, he is preparing to attack the nineteenth floor."
Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Qin Wentian, and they saw that the demonic aura on him was stronger than before. It felt as if he was destined to be a demon.
He took one step out and landed on the nineteen steps.
Nine rays of light fell from the sky monument and landed on Qin Wentian. These nine rays of light could not be avoided.
"Pfft..." A soft sound came out, and nine rays of light were slashed down. Qin Wentian's body twitched slightly. He finally understood why so many geniuses failed at this level and were unable to jump.
With a body of flesh and blood, mundane thoughts, and a fragile life, how can we not be afraid of life and death? Who can have such courage and persistence?
A sharp pain spread through his body, and Qin Wentian felt a chill in his heart. In an instant, blood spilled from a certain part of his chest, and a bloodstain appeared there.
He finally knew what Fanle had gone through and what he had endured.
Is this true or false?
If it is true, why does it not die? If it is false, where does the blood come from, and what causes the severe pain?
True or false, only in a thought.
Qin Wentian, he moved forward again and took the second step towards the twentieth step.
There is no doubt that Qin Wentian did it and became the third person after Situ Po, Yun Mengyi, and Fan Le, who can stand firmly on the nineteen steps.
On the twentieth floor, a ray of light penetrated Qin Wentian's chest and his heart. Those who have not experienced such a feeling will not understand that at this time, his thoughts determine his life and death.
One step back is death.
Qin Wentian smiled and continued walking forward. He already understood what kind of terrifying ancient thoughts he was facing at this moment.
If your heart is not strong enough, you will die; if your mind is wavering, you will die.
Every step brings contact with death.
If just now, his belief had been shaken in the slightest, the sharp blade that pierced his heart would have become a reality, and he would have really died, just like those people who were injured when they broke through the nineteenth floor.
No wonder the geniuses flinched, no wonder Ouyang Kuangsheng cursed loudly, no wonder Fanle gave up everything for that ray of obsession and was deeply hurt.
"How could he actually do it?"
The people below were shocked. They saw Qin Wentian going up step by step without stopping. He reached the 21st floor, the 22nd floor, the 23rd floor, the 24th floor, the 25th floor... He
Like Yun Mengyi, he went up in one breath. At this moment, he and Situ Po were parallel.
Who said he lost?
Being surpassed by Yun Mengyi and overtaken by Qin Wentian, Situ Po's smile disappeared. He no longer had the confident look he had not long ago. He was stunned and shocked. How could it be possible? How could their belief be so strong? They
Why is your will so strong?
"You lost." Qin Wentian said calmly. Situ Po's expression changed and he said coldly: "Even if you get here, what qualifications do you have to say? You have lost."
"Your faith has been shaken." After Qin Wentian finished speaking, he stepped forward. He walked up to the 26th floor. At that moment, he was level with Yun Mengyi and overtook Situ Po.
"Awesome." Fan Le whispered, such a counterattack was really satisfying.
"Situ Po is not the only one on the Ancient Tianbei Road. Now, he is just the last one." Fan Le looked at Yue Bingying, as if to refute what the other party just said, there are twenty-four steps on the Ancient Tianbei Road.
Situ Powai, who can do it?
"You can do it, how can I fail?" Situ Po said, and then he walked up.
On the twenty-sixth floor, the pain he endured was indescribable, his thoughts were cut off bit by bit, and his obsessions were peeled off bit by bit, but he still stood still.
"Ah..." A painful scream came out, and blood flowed out of Situ Po's eyes. He was unwilling to give in. There was extremely strong persistence in his eyes. Finally, the blood stopped and he stood firm.
Taking a deep breath, Situ Po's body was trembling slightly. He stood on the 26th floor of Tianbei Ancient Road. He did it.
Three people, all on the same level, on the twenty-sixth floor of Tianbei Ancient Road.
"The last floor!" The people below were trembling violently. They had witnessed such a historic scene. Fortunately, they did not leave.
The three of them are only one step away from the highest point of the Tianbei Ancient Road. However, who dares to take this step?
Yun Mengyi walked out first. In an instant, three heavenly monuments and endless ancient thoughts poured down on her delicate body. In an instant, the crowd saw a horrifying scene. Yun Mengyi's body,
As if being peeled away bit by bit, countless rays of light fell on her body, destroying his body and turning her into ashes.
"Pfft..." The blood light bloomed, Yun Mengyi's body fell down, the blood finally dyed her white clothes red, she rolled down the stairs of the sky monument, rolling down layer by layer, her whole body turned into a bloody person.
Yun Mengyi can be said to be the most dazzling person since the Tianbei Ancient Road opened. She used the shortest time to get to the last floor only one step away. However, she was also the most miserable person. She kept walking along the stairs.
Roll down, her white clothes are stained with blood, people can't bear to take a look at her, is she alive or dead?
Situ Po's heart was trembling. Yun Mengyi's tragic situation made his belief shaken again. He almost collapsed on the 26th floor, but Yun Mengyi was in a much better condition than him when he stepped onto this floor.
However, this is still the case at the moment. What will happen if he takes another step forward?
No matter how firm your faith is, it will still be shaken in the face of life and death.
"You're scared." Qin Wentian spoke calmly. Situ Po's expression froze. He stared at Qin Wentian next to him and said, "No one can do this last step."
"At least, I want to give it a try." Qin Wentian has never been so calm. He wants to be in the top three of the destiny list. He wants to go to the Alchemy King Palace. There will be many thorns in his future. At least today, he cannot afford to lose.
How could he be defeated?
"Do you know who you are!" A voice resounded in Qin Wentian's mind, and a smile appeared on his face. Who is he? He is Qin Wentian.
He walked up the last step of the stairs, and encountered everything Yun Mengyi encountered. Let the endless ancient thoughts peel away from his body, and he stood with a smile, looking up at the monument.
"Your thoughts can't destroy my body; your thoughts can't destroy my mind; your thoughts can't move my heart." Qin Wentian looked at the monument and slowly said: "I am Qin Wentian,