What the hell is going on, isn't the ninth layer the last layer of the Guwu Streamer Tower, and why is there such a feeling when you get here?

You must know that before entering the Guwu Streamer Tower, Zhong Zihao clearly sensed the summoning, and then every time he went up, the sense of summoning became more and more intense.

And now, he had entered the ninth layer, although the sense of summoning was clearer, but he still felt that it was coming from above his head, looking up at the huge staircase in front of him, he knew that the only way to figure it out was to pass the test of the ninth layer first.

With heavy footsteps, Zhong Zihao slowly came to the front of the steps, only to see a stone tablet standing on the right side, which also had a hint: let yourself go as far as possible, and do not use any external force!

Although the true element in his body was almost completely sealed, and there was not much for him to mobilize, he still raised his feet and stepped across!

"Bang!"

A heavy voice sounded, and his right foot fell heavily on the first step, no longer as light as the movements of the Heavenly Extreme Realm powerhouses.

Zhong Zihao couldn't help but think: Who said that the strong people of the Heavenly Extreme Realm can soar into the sky, and they can go anywhere in the world? If other martial artists have the feeling of the ninth layer of the Ancient Martial Arts Streamer Tower, I believe that they will never say such things again.

After a slight adjustment, he gradually adjusted to the pressure and continued to stride.

Second-order, third-order, fourth-order...... Fifty steps.

"Bang!"

The sound of footsteps that were much heavier than before resounded through the ninth layer of space, and Zhong Zihao clearly felt that the pressure on the fiftieth order was obviously twice as great as that of the forty-ninth order.

According to his feelings, the pressure from the first to the ninth order was about the same, the pressure from the tenth to the nineteenth order increased, and the same was true after that. But these were all gradual, slowly increasing according to a certain law, which was completely different from what he felt at this time on the fiftieth floor.

However, with the physical strength of the Infinite Xuantian Sutra that he had cultivated, these were still within the normal range of bearing, so he only sighed slightly, and then continued to move forward.

On the sixtieth step, Zhong Zihao was sweating profusely.

On the seventieth order, he was panting like an ox.

At the eightieth order, the slight amount of true essence that could be mobilized in his body was also completely suppressed, and even his soul power could not be extended out of his body, and the pressure here was terrifying?

Walking slowly, half an hour later, he finally stood on the eighty-ninth step.

After secretly breathing to himself, Zhong Zihao took a deep breath and resolutely stepped out!

"Boom...... Poof!"

On the ninetieth step, although he successfully stood firm on the steps, he felt a coercion ten times stronger than just now rushing towards him, as if he was carrying a mountain of Wanjun on his back, and a mouthful of uncontrollable blood spurted out.

Zhong Zihao stood for a while, and then found that his skin had begun to crack, and even his powerful physical repair power could not be relieved. Obviously, with the supreme physical cultivation method "Wuji Xuantian Sutra" that he had cultivated to the fourth level at this time, he would not be able to withstand the pressure here.

With his mind racing, he instantly thought of the healing treasure fountain of life, and was about to take it out, but his face changed again: the storage ring couldn't be opened?

The strangeness of this place was completely beyond his expectations, Rao had made many preparations before, and he did not expect to face such a situation.

He didn't try to use his empty hand to cross the distance of the last step, not to mention that his soul power was imprisoned and could not be used, even if it was feasible, it was estimated that the results achieved by this method would not necessarily be recognized by the Guwu Streamer Tower.

He didn't know if the Fountain of Life and the Empty Hand were external forces, but they couldn't be used at this time, so he had to find another way.

At this time, Zhong Zihao couldn't help but sigh that since he got the Fountain of Life in the Tongheng Battle Domain, he had always used it as a hole card to save his life, so that he gradually ignored himself.

The same is true of the secret art of tearing empty hands, which has accompanied him in the world for so many years, no matter where he is, it is regarded as one of his ultimate hole cards, but once it cannot be used, the situation will only be the same at this moment, and it will become worse.

As for the Dafa of Intercepting the Pulse, it is useless here, even if the cultivation is a high-level martial artist, if the True Yuan cannot be used, what is the difference between the ninth order of the Heavenly Extreme Realm and the first order of the Heavenly Extreme Realm? Of course, they may have different combat power and different cognitions of the laws of heaven and earth, and that can only be reflected when they are fighting against the enemy.

In the final analysis, martial arts cultivators, only being strong themselves is fundamental!

And he also understood the meaning of the existence of the ninth layer: to assess the willpower of martial artists!

At this moment, Zhong Zihao suddenly laughed, laughing a little hideously, and even more self-deprecating: Once upon a time, when his cultivation was still in the Juyuan Realm, he dared to challenge in the face of any difficulties, and several life and death crises were fought out by the belief that he would win, and now his cultivation is many times stronger than he was at the beginning, will he be even more cowardly?

Thinking of this, he moved!

I saw that his face was resolute, his eyes were deep, and his eyes burst out with a decisive color.

"Boom...... Poof!"

At the ninety-first order, Zhong Zihao spat out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the cracks on his body gradually increased, but he continued to move forward as if he was unaware.

The strange thing is that the last ten steps of this step are completely different from the previous eighty-nine steps, and it turns out that every time it crosses the step, the unknown pressure will increase by three points.

At the ninety-second order, his ruptured wound began to expand, but the steps he took did not pause for even a moment, and there was a tendency to go faster and faster.

Ninety-third, ninety-fourth...... Ninety-eighth order!

He was covered in blood, and if you could look through his robe, you could see that his whole body was covered with cobweb-like wounds, and he could no longer find a single muscle.

"Boom...... Poof......"

Zhong Zihao's blood sprayed, as if instinctively taking another step, and one foot stepped on the ninety-ninth step.

"Ah......h

He suddenly shouted, his muscles burst all over his body, and even the corners of his eyes overflowed with a trace of blood, but he finally stepped on his other foot as well.

"Bang!"

At the same time, as if all the strength of his body had been exhausted, he actually sat down on the ninety-ninth step.

There was no longer the strength to breathe, Zhong Zihao felt that he couldn't lift a trace of strength in his body, and looked at the last step in front of him, as if it was as far away as heaven and earth.

However, even so, the immense coercion remained, and it did not diminish in the slightest because he changed to a sitting position.

Zhong Zihao's eyes were about to split, and he let out an unwilling roar in his heart, thinking of his relatives who were still in the Luoyuan Domain, thinking of the entrustment of the Void Old before his fall, thinking of the several super forces waiting for him to take revenge, and thinking of the white-clothed shadow like a fairy......

Out of nowhere, a force slowly rose from his body, and he actually stood up with his hands on the ground.

The belief in his mind told him that he must not fall down like this! Not only can he not die, but he must also succeed, because there are still too many people waiting for him in this world, and that is a responsibility that belongs to him!

What's more, even the shocking catastrophe that he spent some time ago failed to kill himself, how could he help himself with this mere step in front of him?

Immediately afterward, he had no strength at all, and he stood as firm as Mount Tai, paused slightly, and took the last step firmly and persistently!