Dozens of minutes later.

Shen Feng stepped on the fifth hundredth step in one go!

At this moment, the clothes on his body became very tattered, and there were small wounds all over his body.

Before, when he walked up to the 400th step, in addition to the continuous increase in the oppressive force on his body, and the increase in the attack power against his spirit, there was also an additional force of shattering.

This shattering power also increased as he climbed upwards.

Gradually, Shen Feng's flesh and blood were like fragile pieces of paper in the face of this shattering force.

Of course, for him, the most painful thing now is the mental torture, as if there are tens of thousands of long needles in his head, and it is like being directly poured a layer of hot oil, and that kind of pain is not at all unbearable for ordinary people.

Shen Feng, who was standing on the 500th step, wiped a handful of sweat and blood on his forehead, and after taking a deep breath, he continued to take steps and walked towards it with difficulty.

He still remembered in his mind that he was going to compete with Qiu Tiehe at noon! Therefore, he couldn't stop to catch his breath, he had to save time and reach the top floor as quickly as possible.

About a few dozen more minutes later.

Shen Feng, whose wounds on his body had become deep and visible, had finally stepped on the eighteenth step, and it stands to reason that the more he went up, the greater the pain he would suffer in all aspects of his body, and his speed would slow down relatively, but Shen Feng's speed did not slow down.

Blood was pouring from his wounds, his face turned pale, and his body even had a tendency to sway.

The short and fat old man at the bottom always held his head up, and those who had never stepped on the stairs of the stars would never know how intense the pain was the higher they went.

Simply relying on one's own perseverance to endure all the suffering, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Enough, little one, your perseverance has reached the superior level, you have surpassed many geniuses in this area, and you can now go down. The short and fat old man spoke.

If you choose to walk down, then the person on the stairs will no longer be hindered in any way, and there will even be a force that will hold your body and quickly take you to the bottom.

However.

Shen Feng didn't seem to hear the words of the short and fat old man, he staggered and took a step, desperately using all his speed.

The short and fat old man looked at Shen Feng, whose body was staggering upward, and his speed remained the same, his brows instantly furrowed, and he shouted: "Little guy, don't be reckless, do you want to die on the staircase of the stars?"

Shen Feng's steps did not pause at all, his shaking body kept stepping out, and blood burst out of his body, turning into dense droplets of blood, filling the air.

Seeing that Shen Feng didn't listen to persuasion at all, an anxious look appeared on his face, now he couldn't interfere with the test at all, and he couldn't step on the ladder of stars.

After all, he was just a phantom formed by the power of the divine soul, and he was becoming weaker and weaker, and if he stepped on the staircase of the stars, he was afraid that he would be quickly oppressed and turned into nothingness.

Now even if he blows his beard angrily and stares, he can't do anything at all, he can only do it in a hurry below.

Over time.

When Shen Feng came to the ninth and fiftieth order.

Not much time has passed, it is still only a few dozen minutes have passed.

It's just that right now, Shen Feng's whole body is lying on the stairs, all the bones in his legs are broken, and he is relying on his hands to keep climbing.

His whole body was stained with a layer of blood, as if he had just come out of the pool of blood.

Shen Feng gritted his teeth, leaned on his two bloody arms, and continued to persevere, even if his spirit was tortured, even if his body was in severe pain, he would continue.

The skin on his two arms had already cracked, and fine lines had appeared on the bones inside, but so what!

He only wanted to break the record of the nine hundred and ninety-ninth rank now, surpassing the achievements of this Heavenly Domain Lord.

There are also many bones in Shen Feng's chest, but fortunately, the bones in the two arms, although there are cracks, can at least exert strength.

As he continued to climb up, the oppressive force against his body, the mental attack power against him, and the shattering power around him continued to increase exponentially.

Blood kept flying out of his body.

After the short and fat old man saw this scene, he couldn't figure out why Shen Feng was so persistent? Obviously, it was just a test of perseverance, and he didn't need to take his own life!

"Stop, little one, do you hear me?" shouted the stocky old man with all his might.

This time, Shen Feng finally glanced down, and after meeting the eyes of the short and fat old man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "My blood is still burning, and my heart is still beating." ”

"I can feel my body, it's telling me not to stop. ”

"I must break the record of the Lord of the Heavenly Domain, my goal in the future is to surpass the Lord of the Heavenly Domain, don't I even have such a little perseverance?"

When talking.

Shen Feng did not stop, the bones in his arm, the cracks on it were also increasing, and at a certain moment, the bones in his left arm were completely powdered.

But this did not affect his faith and determination, he only leaned on one right arm, and continued to climb up, blood was spitting out from his mouth from time to time, but his eyes became more and more determined.

It's just that he's getting closer and closer to the thousandth order.

About ten minutes later.

He finally reached the ninth hundred and ninety-ninth step scarred, and as he climbed the thousandth step, a terrifying force erupted from above.

Shen Feng's body was directly overturned, and he saw that he was about to fall off the Star Ladder.

Falling from the top floor, with his current situation, it is very likely that he will die, and the short and fat old man is very weak now, and he is not sure that he will be able to save Shen Feng.

When the short and fat old man rushed out desperately, even if the phantom dissipated immediately, he wanted to save Shen Feng.

I saw that Shen Feng's right palm was grasping on the edge of the thousandth order, maybe his people were hanging outside, so the attack on the ladder was not aimed at him.

Shen Feng leaned on the palm of his right hand, and kept exerting force little by little, and finally his whole person barely returned to the thousandth step.

And by this time, the attacks against him had disappeared.

He lay on it, a smile on his blood-covered lips, and he finally broke the record that the Lord of Heaven had once recorded.

At this moment, the entire staircase of stars erupted with colorful light.

Then, all the stairs fused into a gentle stream of colored energy, holding Shen Feng and placing it on the ground.

This moment.

In the shocked gaze of the short and fat old man.

The eighth floor of the ancient building shook non-stop, and layers of terrifying energy fluctuations and momentum filled it.

Shen Feng stepped onto the top floor of the Star Ladder, and should be able to make all the mysteries in the eighth layer appear in one go.