One after another saints who had stepped down from the path of fate gathered together, all looking at Chen Tie.

When a person has created a legend, then it is impossible not to be noticed.

And Chen Tie, everything he did after embarking on the path of fate was to create a legend.

A few minutes later, Chen Tie found that there were less than a hundred saints in front of him, and the rest had already chosen to go down the path of fate.

Sometimes, if you do what you can, you can live better and longer.

Those saints who have stepped down from the path of fate are not cowardly and afraid of death, but they just don't need to leave their lives here.

Chen Tie raised his head, he had already walked to the 1,200th step, and one more step was the place where the previous saint was crushed by the pressure and died.

After thinking about it, Chen Tie counted, and on the 1,230th steps, there were more than 50 people, all of whom were struggling to support, not daring to take another step, and unwilling to give up.

On the 1,270th step, there were nearly forty people, who also did not dare to take another step forward.

On the 1,300th step, there are about ten people, and these ten people are undoubtedly the strongest group of saints.

However, to Chen Tie's surprise, there was a saint who actually surpassed everyone by too much, and walked up to 1,400 steps.

"This is a ruthless man. Chen Tie couldn't help but sigh.

If you can walk up to 1,400 steps, then it shows that the saint is terrifyingly strong.

As for those Saint Kings, the worst ones had already walked more than 1,800 steps, while Dongzhen and Hanging Sword were the most powerful, having reached more than 2,500 steps.

"Dog's day, these grandsons, all like chicken blood, the woman who is worried about me, I can write down this hatred, especially the hanging sword, the heart is not bad, but it is ugly like this, what kind of fun. Chen Tie couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Then he took a step, and stepped up the thousandth and one hundred and first steps.

The pressure increased suddenly, but Chen Tie was still relaxed, and the pressure here was not enough for him to stop.

In just a few seconds, he walked to the 1,230th step, where there were nearly fifty saints, and for a while, these saints couldn't help but look at Chen Tie.

A guy who was an immortal not long ago has reached the same height as them, which makes their faces a little ugly.

This kid is too wicked, and people have to die more than people.

"Everyone, keep walking, get started, stop here, you can't win this level, keep walking, what are you afraid of, it's nothing more than the death of the gods, I'm a saint, can we still be afraid of death?" Chen Tie stepped here, glanced at these saints, and said with a smile.

However, no saint paid attention to what he said, and if he took a step, maybe they would have to be crushed to death, who would dare to mess around.

"You grandsons, cowards, even if you have the guts, you dare to beat my woman's idea? My Uncle Chen looks down on you, your strength is weak, hurry up and go down to watch the play, what are you struggling here, it's not shameful enough. Chen Tie said with a look of contempt on his proud posture that I look down on you.

After speaking, Chen Tie raised his feet and directly stepped on the 1231st steps, and without stopping at all, he quickly walked up.

"This maniac, this maniac, is too much......"

"Yes, he dared to look down on us, which is too much. ”

"When you first became a saint, did you think you were lawless......?

All of a sudden, most of these fifty saints were so angry that they couldn't help but jump to their feet and scold.

However, a few saints were silent, and finally said with a wry smile: "Actually, he is right, we stop here and don't dare to take another step, there is no point in it, it's just that we give up." ”

As soon as the words fell, these saints immediately stopped and retreated, instead of struggling here, it was really better to retreat and watch the play.

The rest of the saints couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they all sighed, and then, invariably, they all retreated to the path of fate.

Chen Tie sprayed these saints with a few words, but he sprayed these saints so much that they gave up directly and no longer insisted on it, such an ability can be regarded as terrifying.

However, after Uncle Chen finished spraying, he no longer paid attention to his back, and he had reached the 1,270th step.

"Keep walking, afraid of death? You grandsons, don't you hurry up and get out of the calf if you are afraid of death? You still want to fight with me for women, bah, what the hell, you have the ability to continue walking." Chen Tie looked at the saint on this step, and said with great mockery as he spoke.

These people all want to beat him as a woman, so Chen Tie will not be polite, scold a few words, not too much.

"You ......"

"Presumptuous ......"

On the 1,270 steps, there were nearly forty saints, and Chen Tie's eyes were on fire when Chen Tie said a word.

"Ouch, you still have a temper, and you have the ability to beat me. Chen Tie was so cheap that he stepped on it directly