Chapter 151: Stone Steps
"How's the situation?" When Chen Lin breathed for about half an hour, Xie Ningyan walked back.
"This stone step road on the mountain in front of you is strange, there are prohibitions on it, and now you can't go up for the time being, there was a knight of the Holy See Ground Rank Nine Realms before, who wanted to rely on brute force to rush hard, and was directly shattered by the body of the forbidden light curtain on the stone platform. Fortunately, several array mages came this time, and according to their speculation, the prohibition would disappear soon. Xie Ningyan said slowly.
"Alright, we'll rest and wait here. Chen Lin continued to sit cross-legged on the bluestone, breathing.
The night moon has dispersed, the sun has risen, and a new day has arrived.
"Look, there's movement on the stone steps. A cultivator approaching the stone steps shouted.
"The light curtain on the stone steps is dissipating. Another cultivator who was very close to the stone platform also shouted.
"Quick, let's rush forward. A cultivator shouted, and then stepped forward and stepped onto the stone steps.
"Poof"
As soon as the first cultivator who rushed forward stepped onto the first stone staircase, he spat out a mouthful of blood, slipped his footsteps, and fell backwards.
When the people around saw it, they stopped moving forward and looked at the stone steps with a little horror.
"What a situation. "Someone in the crowd asked questions.
The cultivator who had fallen backwards wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "There is a terrifying pressure on the stone steps. ”
"It's a bit tricky. ”
"It seems that I want to cut out some people. ”
"Since no one has gone up to try it, then you're welcome. "A cultivator of the Eight Realms of the Indian Realm walked out with a war knife on his back.
He walked up the stone steps step by step, and when he reached the bottom of the first step, his whole body was covered with aura.
Step out and stomp your right foot the first stone step.
At this moment, all the cultivators present were looking at him, their eyes not blinking, for fear that they had missed something.
"Hahaha, I can't even bear such pressure, and I'm embarrassed to explore the ruins. ”
He let out a long howl, followed by his left heel, and then stepped out with his right foot, directly up the second stone staircase.
The crowd below also began to move, and after seeing that someone had succeeded, another person began to climb the mountain.
Even the cultivator who had vomited blood before regrouped and climbed the mountain again, and with preparation, this time he also stepped on the first stone step unharmed.
"This dude has gone up too. ”
"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"
"Let's go, let's go up too. ”
Most of the people in the crowd started to try, and those who remained in place were less than a tenth of the total number.
On the stone steps with more than 100 feet, it was suddenly dense, and it was full of people.
"Little junior brother, we...?" Zhou Xiaqing was very calm and asked Chen Lin first.
Xie Ningyan, Lin Yushi, Allen, and the members of the six-person team, including Fu Xueqing, did not move, and stood quietly behind Chen Lin.
"You look at these steps, at least there are no less than a thousand floors, and the pressure on the lower level is only a little bit, so what about the pressure on the upper level? If there are people who are willing to explore the way, why don't we do it? Clever people, but they are all watching their performances, waiting, the good show is yet to come. ”
Chen Lin stared directly at the crowd of people who climbed the steps, he wanted to see what kind of means that great power had left.
Finally, on the fiftieth step of the steps, someone failed, this was a cultivator of the fourth realm of the human level, under the strong pressure, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person staggered down.
"This bit of strength is also embarrassing. ”
"With such a weak strength, I don't know how to get out of the fog. ”
"I guess it's a blind cat that meets a dead mouse. ”
A few people at the top of the stairs let out a sneer, turned back, and continued to climb the steps.
Then there were people who couldn't hold on one after another, and those who were lucky were pressed and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and those who were unlucky were directly injured and bone-breaking.
After a period of time, the crowd on the stone steps was clearly distinguished, and the strength of the first group of people was above the seven realms of the earth level.
In the middle group of people, the team is relatively intermittent, but the strength is also above the ground level, and the gap between the personnel of the fifth and sixth realms of the ground level and the personnel of the first and second realms of the ground level is more obvious.
In the next team, they were all cultivators of the human rank.
With more than three hundred stone steps, there are not many cultivators left who have cultivated at the human level.
On the five hundred stone steps, a large number of earth-level first and second realm cultivators were stuck here.
The location of the seven hundred stone steps, the personnel who are cultivated below the five realms of the ground level, basically stop here.
Nine hundred stone steps, most of the people who can stand in this position have the strength of the Nine Realms of the Ground Level.
By the time the first cultivator stepped on the nineteenth stone step, half of them had already failed.
Another period of time had passed, and there were fewer and fewer cultivators on the stone steps.
At the top of the list was a black middle-aged man, whose strength was at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Ground Level, he belonged to the personnel of the African Martial Arts Gym, and he was now on the 980th stone step.
He stood in front of the stone steps, did not step out in a hurry, and sat down slowly, his eyes slightly closed, and began to breathe.
The middle-aged black man is in a very bad situation now, his armor can no longer withstand the gravity and cracks, the robe on his body is shattered, and there is blood dripping from his right hand.
Behind him, there was an old knight of the Holy See and a middle-aged cultivator from Huaxia, and their strength was also at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Earth Level, and both of them were on the stone steps of more than nine hundred and seventy layers.
The situation of these two people was also like the former, very unoptimistic, and after the old knight and the middle-aged cultivator of Huaxia found a place to sit down, they each began to breathe.
Below the three of them was a cultivator of the Free Federation, and his strength was also at the peak of the Nine Realms of the Earth Rank, but his position was slightly behind, and at this moment he was on the stone steps of more than nine hundred and sixty layers.
Half a day later, the top-ranked Budokan members stood up and began to take the stage strongly.
"Look, he's gone up again. ”
"Nine hundred and eighty-five floors. ”
"Nine hundred and eighty-eighth floor. ”
"Nine hundred and eighty-nine floors. ”
"Oh no, he doesn't seem to be able to hold on. ”
The black man who had just stepped on the 990th floor had blood flowing out of his ears, nose, and eyes when a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Knock"
A low voice sounded on the stone platform, and the black middle-aged man in the martial arts hall fell directly on the stone steps the moment he retreated.
Blood was pouring from all over his body, staining the entire stone staircase red.
"He... He's dead. ”
"It seems that the pressure is beyond imagination. ”
Faced with the fear of the unknown, the crowd below is full of discussions.
Including the cultivators of Huaxia, the Holy See, and the Free Federation at the forefront, their eyes all showed a state of horror and uneasiness.
At this point, they are likely to die on it.
The corpse of the cultivator in the martial arts hall was lying not far away, which was a lesson from the past.
Because of the death of the middle-aged man in the martial arts hall, the crowd in the rear did not dare to mess around.
Who knows where the limits of their bodies are? If they can't resist it, they will not be killing themselves.
Some cultivators who were planning to take a pin began to meditate and pranayama.
And some cultivators who put their lives first all retreated one after another.
"Poof"
It didn't take long for someone to die again, this was a cultivator of the Eighth Realm of the Ground Level, and he had ascended the nine hundred and forty-fifth steps strongly.
He had just gone up, and before he had time to cheer, an invisible pressure directly crushed his body.
In this way, more and more cultivators are retreating, and the number of people who have not yet tried is gradually decreasing.