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Coercive pressure covers the body, and the feet are sinking, as if there is a hundred catties of power to press the body! Lu Yun was already prepared, his legs were accumulated, and he stood firmly on the first step of the altar with this step.

Immediately, an inexplicable feeling came from the soles of his feet, and a strange force swam around his body, and a pinprick pain came from his feet, fleeting.

Lu Yun knew in his heart that this was the first desolate pattern engraved. After a slight pause, suppressing the excitement in his heart, he no longer hesitated, and raised his feet to step up to the second step. The coercion was even stronger than just now over the whole body, just like that, and two more barren lines were engraved on the feet.

When Lu Yun's feet were bought up the third step, there were three more barren lines on his body at once! This made him stunned, and he seemed to understand something in his heart, in order to confirm what he thought, he raised his feet and stepped up the fourth step, and this time, there were four more barren lines on his body at once.

Lu Yun stood in place, already knowing in his heart that every time he stepped up the stairs, the barren lines on his body were one more than the previous one. He raised his eyes and looked at the steps of the altar step after step, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, if he stepped up to the ninety-ninth step, there would be thousands of desolate lines on his body!

Lu Yun calmed down and stepped up to the next step, but before he could fall foot, an exclamation came from the crowd behind!

Lu Yun looked up and saw one person taking the lead, his steps were not slow or hurried, and the majesty of the altar seemed to have no effect on him. He had already walked through most of the altar and had reached the last thirty steps.

It's Ji Kang!

He has only stepped up to five steps, and in this short period of time, Ji Kang has already stepped through sixty steps, and the last to come first, this kind of talent is really rare!

Lu Yun's face was instantly gloomy!

"Aragami bless, Aragami bless!"

"He is worthy of being the son of the head of war, and his talent is really extraordinary!"

“……”

The crowd below was full of discussions, and they were all surprised by Ji Kang's extraordinary talent.

"Congratulations to Brother Ji Wu, to have a good son like Ji Kang! I'm hopeful! Ji Hao smiled lightly and said to Ji Wu beside him.

"Don't dare to be, it's just this kid's luck! Compared with Ji Yu's nephew, it's still far behind. Ji Wu also replied with a smile, although he was modest in his mouth, there was a color in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ji Hao smiled silently, his heart was full of relief, his son Ji Yu stepped on the last step of the altar in one fell swoop, and became the second person in the Desolate Clan to open Tai in the three desolations for hundreds of years. Just thinking of the first person who opened Tai in the Three Desolations, Ji Hao's eyes darkened imperceptibly, and his gaze fell on Lu Yun in the distance.

Lu Yun clenched his teeth at this time, and stepped up another step, the stronger the coercion, as if there was a thousand catties added to his body, and the beads of sweat on his forehead gathered into one and dripped on the black stone.

At this time, Lu Yun had already ascended to the thirty-third step of the altar, and after walking a third of the way, there were already five hundred and sixty-one barren lines on his body. A feeling of fullness of qi and blood filled the whole body, and the broken ribs had healed.

Feeling a more powerful force coming from his body, Lu Yun looked at the more steps above the altar, his eyes were full of longing, and he lifted his foot again, and when he was about to step up to a new step, he suddenly retracted and stood in the same place again, as if thinking.

"That's the end of that kid!"

"As expected, the talent is really ordinary!"

“……”

Seeing Lu Yun's action, the desolate man under the altar whispered.

At this time, the coercion emanating from the altar gave Lu Yun a strange feeling, he slowly closed his eyes, thinking and feeling!

It's like breathing!

The coercion is rhythmically strong and sometimes weak, just like human breathing, the difference between strong and weak is very subtle, but Lu Yun felt it.

Lu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and it was at this time, at the moment when the coercion was the weakest, he stepped up to the next level!

The desolate man below suddenly fell silent, thinking that Lu Yun would stop here, but he didn't expect him to go further.

Ji Hao and Ji Wu glanced at each other, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The big staff on the altar stared, glanced at Lu Yun incredulously, and muttered, "Desolation! How could he feel the desolation? How could this be ......" In a trance, a figure from thirty years ago appeared in front of him, gradually reuniting with the young man below......

Desolation - The breath of desolation! Among the desolate people, there are very few people who know about the desolation, and even fewer people can feel the desolation when the three desolations are opened. The boy who opened the three wildernesses, even if he knows about the desolation, if he can't feel the desolation, it is meaningless!

In the midst of the desolation, Lu Yun took steps upwards step after step, and with each step, dozens of desolate lines were imprinted, and the power of qi and blood became more and more powerful, but Lu Yun's gaze became more and more cold, but under the long hair, no one could see it!

Sixty-three steps!

This is the height of the altar where Lu Yun is standing, the coercion has exceeded 10,000 catties, and there are as many as two thousand and sixteen barren lines on his body!

The breeze shone on his face, his black hair fluttered, and the ten thousand desolate people were solemn and silent, Lu Yun suddenly stopped, looked back behind him, and his eyes were cold. At this time, there were still a few desolate teenagers in front of him, and most of them had been left behind by him.

Under the altar, Ji Hao looked at Lu Yun's figure with a complicated mood. Thirty years ago, like these teenagers, I stepped on this altar with a longing in my heart, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, I stepped over the ninety steps, and imprinted four thousand and ninety-five desolate lines.

Seeing Lu Yun at this moment, Ji Hao couldn't help but think of that person......

"Ahh A cry of pain, another teenager, no longer able to step on one more step, a mouthful of blood spurted out, he fell backwards, slowly got up, he glanced up, full of unwillingness.

At this time, on the altar, only Lu Yun and Ji Kang were left. Lu Yun was at the seventy-fifth order, and Ji Kang was at the seventy-ninth level.

Ji Kang clenched his teeth, his eyebrows and eyes were almost squeezed together, his face was hideous, and he was soaked in sweat, but this step was not taken for a long time, he turned around and glanced at it, and saw Lu Yun not far behind him, his face was gloomy.

Lu Yun also looked at Ji Kang at this time, and under the eyes of the two, the pale Lu Yun suddenly smiled, but this smile suddenly made Ji Kang shudder!

Ji Kang has stepped up to the next level! Eighty steps! His footsteps fell, and he almost knelt directly on the altar. "No!" With a roar, on Ji Kangqiu's knotted legs, the green tendons burst out, and in the end, he still stood still!

Ji Kang, who was gasping for breath, suddenly heard a burst of exclamations behind him, he turned his head to look, and his eyes almost spurted blood!

Lu Yun, like him, also came to the eighty steps!