Chapter Seventy-Eight;
From the first floor of the Imperial Palace to the second floor of the Imperial Palace, it took more than 13,000 steps.
From the second floor of the Imperial Palace to the third floor of the Imperial Palace, it took more than 15,000 steps.
Now to go from the sixth floor of this imperial palace to the seventh floor of that imperial palace, it will take at least more than 30,000 steps.
One hundred lower-grade spirit stones in one step, then more than thirty thousand steps, it will also cost more than three million lower-grade spirit stones!
With so many low-grade spirit stones, don't say that he, the prince of the Dayu Dynasty, can't take it out.
Even if it is a powerful giant with vast magical powers and boundless mana, it is impossible to take it out.
The lower grade spirit stone is not a stone, it is a strange crystal containing the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is a cultivation resource.
Ye Fei was under the vast imperial authority in the sixth layer of this imperial palace, and he was like walking on the ground, and it was just that.
At this moment, he even wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail him for three million lower grade spirit stones!
It is not difficult to imagine that Chu Yu's facial features were distorted together, and his forehead was also occupied by hideous green tendons.
His eyes were red, and he roared in a devouring voice: "One hundred lower-grade spirit stones in one step, why don't you want ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones?"
Ye Fei smiled wryly: "I'm adjusting the atmosphere, and I also want you to relax." But seeing that you have walked so hard, if I don't pull you, are you sure you can go to the seventh floor of the Imperial Palace?"
The emperor power spread in the sixth layer of this imperial palace covered the eternals, crushed the ten thousand daos, and the creatures below the emperor realm could not resist and fell into a kind of humble trembling.
"This prince's cultivation in the Flail Realm, can he still lose to you a nine-fold ant in the Foundation Realm?"
With a roar of clenched fists, Chu Yu walked to the end of the hall with faith and anger.
Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath!
Today is the death of his body, his body is broken, and he will also go to the seventh floor of the Imperial Palace.
Ye Fei smiled lightly, if this person is unstoppable in everything, his potential will be endless.
Let's just say that this prince of the Yu Dynasty, after being set off by his own monstrous anger in a few words, and after being angry, now it seems to have erupted into a kind of unyielding, indomitable faith and will.
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Two hours later, Chu Yu walked into the seventh floor of the Imperial Palace.
His python robe was wet with sweat, and after coming to the seventh floor of the imperial palace, the overwhelming aura of the emperor suddenly made his body sink again, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"It's almost there, work harder. ”
Ye Fei's voice sounded out of place.
"I don't need you to remind Prince Ben!"
Chu Yu had a big killing weapon on his body that specially brought this Xuantian Secret Realm, which could offset some of the emperor's oppression for him.
But Ye Fei stood aside and stared at him teasingly, for the sake of face, Chu Yu didn't plan to use that killing weapon at all.
It's hard every step of the way.
The bones in Chu Yu's body were broken one by one, and after they healed under the mana watering, they broke one after another, and so on, endlessly, and the tormented Chu Yu was crazy.
Slowly, cracks began to appear outside his flesh and muscles, and the whole person seemed to be about to disappear and fall apart.
Ye Fei watched coldly.
There was a moment when Chu Yu wanted to sacrifice a big killing weapon to counteract the crushing of the emperor for himself, but when he thought of Ye Fei beside him, he didn't sacrifice any Dao protection magic weapon, relying on the ninefold Dao of the foundation building realm, he could calm down and relax, standing here with great pleasure, he could only grit his teeth and carry it to the end.
In such torture and persistence, an accident that even Chu Yu himself did not expect happened.
There was a cracking sound in his body, which was extremely melodious, accompanied by the sound of the Netherworld.
It wasn't the sound of broken bones and tendons, but some kind of shackles breaking in the body.
In an instant, Chu Yu's qi increased greatly, and the flesh that was about to be shattered also emitted blazing light.
"What am I?"
Chu Yu couldn't believe that he had actually taken a step forward in cultivating under the oppression of this emperor!
Chu Yu, who is currently in the shackle realm, has cut off eleven shackles in his body!
In fact, the eighty-one shackles of the human body are equivalent to the shackles of the eighty-one avenues, and if you cut nine of them, you can impact the next great realm.
After cutting the nine shackles, the difficulty of each shackle will be stacked hundreds of times!
It is said that even the ancient emperors could not cut off the shackles of their whole body when they were young.
Like Chu Yu, at a young age, he stood in the realm of shackles, and he also cut off eleven human shackles.
But even if he is talented, to cut off the twelfth shackles of the human body, Chu Yu has to work hard, and he can't cut it off in the end.
At this moment, within the crushing of this emperor's might, he broke free from the second human shackle as if he had been reborn, and the strength of that body was not increased by a star and a half, just the vigorous vitality machine that was exhaled was ten times stronger than his previous one!
"Is it a blessing in disguise?"
"Not true. It's this imperial oppression that has brought out my potential!"
Chu Yu laughed heartily.
He didn't forget to sneak a glance at Ye Fei beside him.
In a sense, he also had to thank Ye Fei.
If it weren't for Ye Fei following him, staring at him playfully, it would be impossible for him to grit his teeth and go on in this imperial pressure.
"Isn't it true that this prince can't walk to the seventh floor of this imperial palace?"
"This prince has not only come here now, but he has also cut off the twelfth human shackle to the next level!"
Holding his head high proudly, Chu Yu shouted.
"Then should you give me some low-grade spirit stones?"
Ye Fei replied.
Chu Yu: ???
"Why is this kid opening and closing his mouth and being a low-grade spirit stone? Is it because his special physique needs a large amount of spirit stone energy to support his cultivation?"
Chu Yu narrowed his eyes and sneered: "In this imperial palace, there are not only low-grade spirit stones, maybe there are also top-grade spirit stones left by the ancient emperor, if you have the ability, take it yourself!"
The implication is that he doesn't plan to give it to a low-grade spirit stone.
"Accept your good words. ”
Ye Fei quickened his pace and walked away.
Chu Yu, who was left behind, looked gloomy again.
It's not that he doesn't want to catch up, but this emperor covers the sky, although he has cut off the twelfth human shackle, but this does not mean that he can be like Ye Fei, and he can also walk like a fly in this emperor's oppression.
A moment later, Ye Fei reached the end of the seventh layer of the Imperial Palace.
Dozens of figures, with different styles, stand here with their heads and horns.
Domineering and ruthless, invincible.
There is also the jade tree in the wind, and the magnificent Huatiandu.
Ye Fei also saw the Holy Son of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts with a bloody aura and a vision of ten thousand beasts floating behind him, bloody slaughter!
There were several other people at the scene, Ye Fei didn't know.
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