"It's a wonderful feeling...... Su Fan felt wisps of essence and aura merging into his body, limbs and bones, his whole body was glowing, as if he was like a god.

The spiritual roots in Su Fan's body are also recovering, and the flesh and blood spiritual energy absorbs the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and feeds back to Su Fan, and those spiritual qi are like streams flowing into the spiritual roots, and those broken cracks gradually begin to recover, and after a while, they become crystal clear again, as clear as nature.

The five flesh and blood auras were completely unified, exuding an inexplicable aura, like a small galaxy surrounding Su Fan's body.

"This ......" the Arraith's was completely shocked, he had witnessed something that no one had ever done, not even the ancient Tianjiao.

No one wants to fight for their cultivation and their lives to do something that seems impossible, but this young man has done it, and no one before or even after him will do it, because it is too amazing.

He broke the iron law of the five flesh and blood aura of the Five Realms that had been passed down since ancient times, and Su Fan created his own Sixth Realm of Flesh and Blood!

At this time, Su Fan's black hair was scattered, his eyes were clear, his muscles were crystal clear, and his body was surrounded by a galaxy-like flesh and blood aura, like a little overlord.

"I'm ...... now Very strong!" Su Fan felt the powerful power coming from all over his body, stronger than he had ever been before, and he was confident that if he faced Lu Quinoa again now, he might be able to suppress the other party with just one punch.

Not only that, at this time, the coercion from the ninth layer was completely helpless against Su Fan, he straightened his body and stretched his limbs, as if he was on the flat ground, looking at the desolate spirit in the sky.

"What a freak, although this flesh and blood aura is not a visionary blood, but it is better than a vision blood...... " Desolate Spirit said, from that galaxy aura, Desolate Spirit even felt a trace of aura that made him tremble, the kind of suppression from the soul......

"It's time for my trial to end...... Su Fan twisted his neck and said, he had been suppressed too badly by the coercion before, and now it was time to step on the tenth layer and go out.

"I just don't know how the trial went......" Su Fan muttered, a long time had passed, and he didn't know what the situation was outside.

......

"It's been a whole day, and Wen Hong still hasn't moved" In front ......of the stone stele, everyone was watching to see if Wen Hong could take that crucial step.

"What the hell is Wen Hong doing......?" Xu Wu said impatiently, Xu Wu said impatiently.

"It's nine hundred and ninety-seven, unlike some people," Yi Lan said with a roll ......of her eyes.

"Senior Sister Yilan, you can't keep turning your elbow out, I'm your own senior brother!" Xu Wu immediately retorted.

"You don't have a face, we still have a face, we have to shout to go to other sects to shout!" Yi Lan didn't prepare to give Xu Wu any face.

Xu Wu once again returned to the side and squatted down angrily: "What's the big deal, it's not that you can't go up to the tenth floor!"

"It seems that the situation has ......been decided," Bai Daoren said as he looked at Wen Hong, who had not moved at all on the stone tablet.

"The first time I came to participate in the Worship Barbarian Immortal Trial, I had such a result, which is enough to be proud of. Jin Yun Dao nodded and said, his tone full of admiration.

"The people above are not in a hurry, but the people below you have already come to a conclusion?" said the woman in Tsing Yi on the side lightly.

"The Daoist friends of Yunyanfang seem to be very optimistic about Wen Hong?" said Bai Daoren.

"That's not true, whether it's Wen Hong or Han Hui, they are the pride of my great wilderness, I'm not favoring anyone, I just hope you don't use any crooked brains. The woman in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"What a Tianjiao who is also a great wilderness, Zhulin Daoyou is really concerned about the great wilderness. Bai Daoren snorted coldly and continued.

......

At this time, Wen Hong had been working hard for a whole day, his body and spirit were already close to collapse, not only to resist the terrifying pressure from here all the time, but also to separate his mind to feel the next level of balance, it had been like this for a whole day, he was physically and mentally exhausted.

His vision was a little blurry, and the fact that he could still stand now was supported by a force of faith.

He also knew that the chances of stepping into the next order were almost impossible, and it seemed that in front of him was an ancient beast waiting for him, a violent and unbridled appearance waiting for Wen Hong to enter under its sharp teeth.

......

At this time, Han Hui in the square, his heart was also pounding, he wanted to continue to sit cross-legged, but when he reached his body, he subconsciously stood up, staring at Wen Hong on the stone tablet, without the slightest afterglow to look elsewhere.

Han Hui's standing up did not attract anyone's attention at all, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were also looking at the stone tablet, Wen Hong's shadow.

The tense and oppressive silence seemed to form a strange force at this moment, enveloping the entire square like coercion, making this place truly a static scene!

They were waiting, waiting for Wen Hong, and then took another step and walked to the top of the nine hundred and ninety-eight stone steps......

Even though Wen Hong has not changed, everyone here is always waiting, no one speaks, no one talks, and even the sound of breathing is faint......

Finally, in the next moment, Wen Hong moved!

At this moment's movement, the entire square also erupted, and the sound shook in all directions.

"Wen Hong moved!"

At this moment, Han Hui's breathing also became tight.

......

Since there is no balance, it is purely a waste of time to continue like this, and it is better to really play a game, even if the end is undesirable.

Wen Hong's feet seemed to be filled with immortal gold, and it was difficult to make any progress, but he still let the soles of his feet stick to the ladder and slowly moved to the steps.

Even if he is very embarrassed like this, he does not have the calmness he used to have.

The current situation, even if he climbs up, he is a height that everyone can't reach.

The slightest centimeter, every minute of movement, the speed was not fast, but it touched the hearts of everyone present, and everyone's hearts beat with Wen Hong's footsteps.

No one spoke, for fear of missing the best scene of the climb.

The veins on Wen Hong's forehead flared up, and rolling sweat dripped from his hair.

He was growling, doing everything he could.

Now, he wanted to look up at the next apex that was very close to him, the legendary place, but now, he couldn't even do it with such a simple action as raising his head, his body was pressed into an arch, and his whole body was trembling.

Everyone was sweating tightly at this time, and Han Hui had already pushed aside the crowd and came to the nearest place to the stone monument, looking up at Wen Hong's final performance.

After an hour of struggle, Wen Hong's right toe had touched the edge of the 998 stone ladder, and Wen Hong was still moving his steps, he was in pain, the bones all over his body were about to be crushed, especially the bones in his legs made him suffer unbearable pain for ordinary people.

None of the people present knew how difficult it was to step up to that level, only Han Hui knew the terrifying power needed to truly settle down at the nine hundred and ninety-eighth order.

Another two hours had passed, and his right foot had basically completely stood on that step, and now he only needed to know his right leg well and let his body completely stand on nine hundred and ninety-eight, then it would be considered a success.

But things didn't go according to people's wishes, Wen Hong's body shook violently, and the movement of his right leg seemed to be completely frozen there, and with a breaking sound, Wen Hong's right leg calf bone had been pressed out of the crack, and the pain in his heart almost made Wen Hong faint.

At this time, Wen Hong roared, as if all the remaining strength in his body at the moment was instilled in his right leg, even if it was broken, even if it hurt like a heart twist, but Wen Hong still chose to fight.

A heavy slamming sound sounded, and Wen Hong's right leg was half-kneeling on the ninety-ninety-eight stone staircase in a weirdly twisted posture, and he succeeded!

Then a smile appeared on his lips, and even if he didn't have a balance point, he still managed to step on it, even if it cost a lot.

He smiled, crushing the identity token in his hand, and a ray of light enveloped him, and a limping man appeared in the square.

There was a deathly silence in the square, and in the end, Wen Hong still managed to stand at the height of the nine hundred and ninety-eighth steps with Han Hui, even though both sides paid a great price.

Han Hui did not hesitate to burn his life, while Wen Hong wasted his right leg.

"Good apprentice...... Old Man Wen came to Wen Hong's side for the first time, and then gave him a superb elixir to help him recover from his injuries.

"Master...... I ......" Wen Hong thought for a long time and didn't say anything.

"It's okay, I'm already very proud, we will have a chance in the future!" said Wen Lao with a smile.

......

"I really went up, and this trial turned out to be a double crown!" Wen Hong's appearance made the entire square boil.

"What kind of double crown, obviously Han Hui was the first to walk up, how much slower time did he walk up than Han Hui, you still don't have points in your hearts?"

"It's the same nine hundred and ninety-eighth order, why can't it be a double crown, and there is no specified time!" someone immediately retorted.

Han Hui's expression was complicated, there was embarrassment, loss and a hint of ridicule, but this mockery was not mocking Wen Hong, but mocking his own incompetence.

did not surpass Han Xun, but was also equaled by a person who came to participate in the trial for the first time, and snatched all the glory that belonged to him.

No one on the field paid attention to Han Hui, even if he was the first person to climb the nine hundred and ninety-eighth steps, people were already numb, they would only pay attention to new things, that is, Wen Hong's appearance.

Originally, there should have been double blessings and emotions from the audience, but now, Wen Hong alone attracted all the attention of the audience.

"No, the Temptation Ladder hasn't disappeared yet, and the Spirit of the Great Wilderness hasn't appeared yet......"

"Yes, that black stele hasn't disappeared either!"

"After Wen Hong came down, his stele had already disappeared, why is there still a stele?"