"Okay, you're a ghost-eye, and you're actually cheating!" Fork Thirteen was deliberately arranged by Devil's Eye.

"Noise!" Ye Chen slapped the flying fork thirteen, if it weren't for the deep relationship between the Shura martial soul and the Shura clan, Ye Chen would have killed him a long time ago.

"Congratulations to my lord!" Fork 13 felt that Ye Chen had a kind of coercion from a superior person, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Chen.

"Humph!"

This is just a small episode, it can't stop Ye Chen's footsteps, and the ghost eyes worship to keep up with Ye Chen.

"My lord, that one is nearby, we don't have to be afraid of him!" Fork Thirteen's subordinates were puzzled as to why Fork Thirteen suddenly became more respectful to Ye Chen.

"The stakes are very high, inform your lordship, and we will return to the Far North immediately!" Fork Thirteen looked solemn, this matter is too involved, and it must be reported to the Shura King!

"Yes!" the souls were gone, and Fork Thirteen was ready to go back.

What happened after leaving, Ye Chen naturally didn't know.

"This is the Abyss of Antarctica?" Ye Chen saw a huge grave, and the ghost eye actually said that this is the Abyss of Antarctica, and the contrast is too great!

"Phantom-sama, this is just the entrance, let's go in!" Ghost Eye felt that Ye Chen was very strange, but he was embarrassed to ask.

"Stop!" Ghost Eye was about to take Ye Chen in, but two rakshasas with a very strange aura stopped them.

"It's me!" Ghosteye pulled out an object, and after looking at it, they stepped back.

"It's just a pure form of power, and the strength is very strong!" Ye Chen's heart trembled, the two who just appeared, Ye Chen couldn't feel their strength, unfathomable!

This is the essence of the Rakshasa clan, which is enough to make other ghosts surrender.

"My lord, please!" Ghost Eyes are used to it, and every time they enter the territory of the Rakshasa clan, they will appear!

"Chu Hai, the Lord of Punishment......"

"Forbidden, refining the soul makes ......"

......

When he entered, Ye Chen found many tablets with their respective names and positions written on them.

Ye Chen could feel that their soul power was very strong, and those who had tablets were at least the ghost king powerhouses!

"Ghost Eyes, Imperial Envoy ......"

Ye Chen saw the ghost eye, his status was not low, and he turned out to be an imperial envoy.

The envoy can meet the Rakshasa King directly, and he will deal with the troubles of the Rakshasa King exclusively.

The most important thing for an envoy is not cultivation, but loyalty, and of course, talent is also indispensable.

The imperial envoy, that is the direct ghost puppet of the Rakshasa King, is only under the jurisdiction of the Rakshasa King, and his status is much higher than the average.

"Do you want to go directly to see the Rakshasa King?" Ye Chen didn't mind giving the Rakshasa King a surprise.

"My lord, you go to my house and sit down first, and I will report to the king!" Whether or not you can see the king needs to be decided by the king himself, and the ghost eye does not dare to make his own opinion!

"Okay!" But soon, Ye Chen was dumbfounded, the so-called home is an ash altar.

"You better go and report it, I'll wait for you here!" Ye Chen didn't want to enter the urn.

"My lord, please wait a moment, I'll go back when I go!" Ghost Eye thought that the place where he lived was too simple, so Ye Chen was reluctant to go.

"It seems that he misunderstood something, but I'll explain it like this!" Ye Chen shook his head, this place is extremely suitable for cultivation for the Shura Martial Soul.

Ghost Eye passes through several levels and arrives outside the Rakshasa King!

"Wang, there is a strong man from the Meizu who has just come out of the customs to take refuge, he wants to see you, he personally caught a ghost venerable soul as a meeting gift, and ......" Outside the door, the ghost eye highly recommends Ye Chen.

"Just leave it to the ghost elder at this time!" The Rakshasa King didn't want to see Ye Chen, and his voice was very distant.

"Wang, I think his strength is not bad, it is far more difficult to surrender than to kill, to surrender the ghost spirit, at least the ghost saint is strong, and he is only a ghost venerable, his talent must be extremely powerful, he can be the king's hole card!"

"Okay, bring him to me!" After a moment's hesitation, the Rakshasa King decided to see Ye Chen.

"Yes, king!"

Soon, Ye Chen was taken outside the stone tablet by the ghost eye, and then the ghost eye retreated with interest.

"Come in!" The huge stone tablet cracked, and a passage appeared, and the Rakshasa King let Ye Chen in!

Ye Chen went in directly, the stone tablet was hidden in the mystery, there was a strong yin qi here, ordinary saints would not be able to stand it here!

Fortunately, Ye Chen awakened the Shura Martial Spirit, allowing Ye Chen himself to have the ability to absorb Yin Qi and cultivate.

However, when Ye Chen walked to the tenth step, he felt a weight on his body, which was not a physical weight, but a force exerted on his soul.

"This is a ghost ladder, which can test the soul power talent, and whether you can go that far determines your status and treatment. The Ghost King Imperial Envoy can walk more than forty steps, the Ghost Venerable Imperial Envoy, at least fifty steps!" At this time, a voice came from Ye Chen's ears.

Suddenly, Ye Chen felt that the ground was changing, the front was raised, and the back was sinking, becoming a hundred steps of stairs, and Ye Chen was on top of the tenth step at this time!

The weight of the first ten steps on the soul is only the power of the Quenching Body Realm martial artist. Twenty steps ago, it was the Spirit Martial Realm!

Similarly, if you are a thirty to forty step ghost king powerhouse, and you want to be an imperial envoy, in the realm of ghost kings, if you want to achieve the ultimate, you must barely reach the level of ghost venerable.

Ye Chen himself has already respected the powerhouse of the Martial Realm, and his soul power has reached the peak of the Honor Rank, which is equivalent to the peak powerhouse of the Ghost Venerable!

The first forty steps caused a lot of resistance to Ye Chen, but Ye Chen could still deal with it.

By the time he reached forty to fifty steps, this had already reached the pressure of the Ghost Venerable level.

Ye Chen was under the pressure of his soul, and now every time he took a step, Ye Chen needed to rest for a long time!

As expected, Ye Chenzun's peak soul power quickly reached seven seven forty-nine steps.

With Ye Chen's cultivation now showing the middle stage of the Ghost Venerable, it is normal to be able to reach forty-five to forty-six steps, and after reaching forty-seven, every step up represents that the soul power is beyond the ordinary.

"This pressure is terrifying, it's only forty-nine steps, and I feel like my soul is trembling!" Ye Chen couldn't imagine what level of soul pressure a hundred steps was.

"If you can't meet the requirements of the imperial envoy, you won't have to see me!" At this time, the voice of the Rakshasa King came, and she saw that Ye Chen was almost at the limit.

"The imperial envoy must have the soul power to cross the border!" Ye Chen said that the ghost eye was obviously only in the late stage of the ghost king, but the power it exuded was no less than that of a genius in Qingzhou!

"Even that guy with Ghost Eyes can be an envoy, I can't? What are you kidding!" Ye Chen's soul power was running, one foot stepped on top of fifty steps, slowly, and the second foot also stepped on, and now Ye Chen barely has the qualifications to be an envoy!

"What, under this pressure, my soul power actually began to turn golden, and slowly transformed into a saint-level soul power!" Ye Chen originally planned to do this, as long as he could see the Rakshasa King, but now he has a crazy idea, that is, to use this soul pressure to improve his soul power.

In this way, he doesn't need to go through the transformation of Fan again, at least three or five years at a time, and now Ye Chen doesn't have so much time.

Ye Chen stayed on the top of the fifty steps, using the heavy pressure of his soul to cultivate, the Rakshasa King kept looking at the situation here, she thought that Ye Chen would end here, but she didn't expect him to still insist.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen adapted to the power of the fifty steps and took another step up!

"Click~" When Ye Chen stepped on the fifty-one steps, he felt that his soul was about to crack, and he was actually injured under the weight of the ghost ladder!

"Don't be reluctant, you already have the qualifications to see me!" The Rakshasa King was worried that Ye Chen would be angry.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm okay!" Ye Chen still had the strength to answer the Rakshasa King.

Ye Chen was also shocked in his heart, after absorbing the Holy Soul of the Master Zhuge Sword Emperor, Ye Chen's Sancheng Soul Power was already a Holy Soul, reaching a pale golden color!

But just now when he was on the fifty steps, the Holy Soul had increased by half to thirty and a half!

This made Ye Chen ecstatic, so he was even more determined in his thoughts.

At the fifty-first step, Ye Chen stayed for three hours, and under the greater pressure, the Holy Soul Soul Power reached forty and a half percent, directly increasing by one percent, which was too rebellious!

Of course, Ye Chen also endured the pain of three hours of soul tearing, and the simple harvest was proportional to the effort!

"Although staying here can still increase soul power cultivation, it's too slow, fifty-two I'm here!" It took three hours for Ye Chen to get used to it.

Fifty-two steps, Ye Chen just came up, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, this was caused by soul injury, but Ye Chen immediately ran the Dao performance and returned to the ruins, the pressure was lighter, and he continued to refine his soul power.

Ye Chen stayed for a whole day, and the momentum on his body burst out, at this time, sixty percent of his soul power had turned into gold, and the gold was getting thicker and thicker! At this time, Ye Chen was a real half-step saint-level soul power, which could be called a half-saint!

I don't know why, the Rakshasa King didn't hear any more sounds, maybe he wasn't here anymore!

"Every step up the ladder can help me refine half a percent of my soul power, fifty-three, it can help me refine two percent!" Ye Chen's eyes radiated with golden light, he didn't expect this ghost ladder to be his own chance.

"Boom!" But when Ye Chen stepped into the fifty-three steps, one knee was knocked on the ghost ladder, and Ye Chen could feel that his knee was broken!

But Ye Chen was ecstatic, as he expected, he continued to refine his soul power, and when all his soul power turned golden, it would be the day he broke through the Dan Sheng!

Three days passed, Ye Chen kept kneeling on one knee, and finally he moved, stood up, and now eighty percent of his soul power has turned into gold, and one step up the ladder, Ye Chen is sure to break through the Dan Sheng!

As Ye Chen's soul power became stronger and stronger, the more soul pressure he could withstand!

At the fifty-third step, Ye Chen just wanted to lift his legs, but found that his legs weighed so much that he couldn't lift them at all!

"Dao performance return to the ruins, turn it around for me!" Ye Chen shouted, his left foot lifted a little with difficulty, but it was not enough to step into the previous staircase!

"Have you reached the limit?" Ye Chen knew at this time that he had reached the limit, but he didn't want to give up like this.

"Fight!" Ye Chen was ready to fight, and his palm grabbed the earth!

"Soul Extraction Technique!" Ye Chen is ready to borrow the soul of the earth!

"Empty...... Empty!" Ye Chen was dumbfounded, the soul of the earth here did not exist at all!

"The ghost ladder is the ghost ladder, in addition to your own strength, you will be excluded, you have done a good job, come down, enter the next level of the test!" At this time, the Rakshasa King had just come back, and seeing that Ye Chen had persevered to this point, she already believed that Ye Chen had excellent talent!

However, at this time, all of Ye Chen's strength was used to take the last step, and once he succeeded, he could become a saint immediately!

"So stubborn, let it go!" Even if the talent is better, how can the Rakshasa King be dissuaded repeatedly.

"No, never give up, the stronger the strength, the higher the status, and the faster you can find Yushuang's soul!" Ye Chen roared angrily in his heart, hope was in front of him, even if he was crushed, he would have to climb the ghost ladder!

"Martial Soul Fusion!" Ye Chen instantly fused the Shura Martial Soul, his strength increased by one point, and he stepped on the fifty-four steps with his first foot.

However, Ye Chen's leg was already unconscious, this was terrifying!

This is one step at a time, fifty-three steps, Ye Chen can still hold on, but fifty-four steps will bring a devastating blow to Ye Chen!

Without consciousness, how can he still cultivate and improve his soul power cultivation.

"Cone thorn strand!" Ye Chen took out a silver needle and stabbed it into his leg, in order to prevent the stuffing from being exposed, Ye Chen immediately burned the blood with the phoenix fire to prevent the blood from flowing out!

"Ahh

Ye Chen couldn't roar anymore, he could only shout in his heart!

The weight of the soul has already crushed Ye Chen's body, and the weight of the soul here is too terrifying!

Ye Chen lay weakly on the stairs, and the Taoist ruins were running automatically, unexpectedly, Ye Chen was lying down until the next day, and he couldn't move his fingers!

Soon, the seventh day passed, Ye Chen had already sat cross-legged and began to refine his soul power, and now ninety percent of them had turned into gold, just a little bit, Ye Chen could become a transcendent saint!!

"Boom!" Suddenly, a black cloud appeared above the ghost ladder.

To be continued!