"How many days have passed? six days, or seven?"

Ye Feng raised his head with difficulty, his eyes instantly locked on the murals on the wall, and his brain was spinning rapidly, trying to memorize the contents.

In this dry and tedious repetition, he occasionally had a trace of anxious thoughts in his consciousness, but he tried his best to suppress them.

He didn't have time to waste on anything else.

Today's Ye Feng has already walked into the second outer hall, and he is only one step away from the first one. However, he has been stuck here for three whole days, and the whole person seems to be crushed, and it is extremely unbearable.

Although he had a very high starting point, and his cultivation of the exercises in this relic space was also extremely smooth, which could be called a thousand miles a day, advancing by leaps and bounds, but he was not an immortal after all, and there were some processes that he had no way to omit. Thinking, running Zhoutian, breaking through bottlenecks, level by level, the speed can be accelerated, but the process in the middle really can't be omitted, even if his cultivation speed is fast, he can't eat a fat man in one bite.

The ninth outer hall exercise, Ye Feng spent an hour.

The eighth, three hours.

Seventh, five hours.

Sixth, ten hours.

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......

Fourth, twenty-three hours.

The third, forty hours.

The second one, more than 72 hours, has not yet been cleared.

Ye Feng never sleeped, racing against time, and squeezed himself to the limit. His mind was already filled with all kinds of exercises, as if it was a mess, and all kinds of information were stirring up each other, making his brain suddenly hurt.

Ye Feng's body is strong now, his memory is also extremely amazing, and he doesn't sleep endlessly, which is not a big deal. However, while memorizing the exercises, it is also necessary to sort out the context and adjust one's own exercises, so that the body can naturally accommodate the operation of the new exercises, and there are too many things that need to be counted and memorized.

Even with Ye Feng's strength, he couldn't help but feel mentally exhausted, thick tired.

He almost wanted to lie down and never wake up.

"No, I can't just rest, the time is too short, and they are still waiting for me to go back!"

"Sleep, sleep! You're too tired, take a good rest, the strings are too tight and easy to break, the way of civil and martial arts, one by one, this is the right ......"

The two voices were fighting back and forth in Ye Feng's mind, making his thoughts even more disorganized.

Under this complex entanglement of thinking, Ye Feng's consciousness gradually blurred, and finally, he fell asleep deeply. He couldn't hold on any longer.

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......

In the first outer hall, Sun Liang sat cross-legged in front of the entrance of a passage, holding his breath and forgetting himself.

The injuries he received had completely healed, and now the spirit spirit was in a state of peak strength, and the power of the divine power in his body had quietly broken through to the second order of the divine power realm even when he was not paying attention.

The first outer hall is connected to the second outer hall by a passage that is 99 zhang long, while the inner hall in front is connected by a passage 100 zhang away.

Sun Liang has measured this distance countless times, even if he has not finally walked it, but simply by visual inspection, he can conclude that this is a hundred zhang road.

Crossing a distance of 100 zhang and arriving at the inner sanctum, that is where the end is.

At the end of the passage, in the center of the inner hall, a pair of pitch-black armor that seemed to be covered in blood was enshrined in mid-air, floating in the void. It was supposed to be a bright red color, but it seemed that because of too much blood, the color was too deep and red, so that it turned into a pitch-black color, exuding a rich and incomparably cold and solemn aura, just like substance.

That evil aura directly affected the existence of the space, making people see with the naked eye, and the range of the battle armor seemed to become blurred, with ripples distorting and rippling.

The armor was cold and silent, silent.

But as soon as someone looks at it, a strong picture will emerge in their minds, as if they have been dressed in battle armor, standing at the forefront of the boundless army, becoming the supreme king of all soldiers, the front of the army, mighty, devastating, invincible.

That kind of picture, clear and intense, can instantly provoke the deepest desires in people's hearts, and people can't help but want to rush forward, grasp that armor in their hands, and put it on their bodies.

With the armor on the body, it is invincible in the world.

Although there was no sound, the floating pitch-black armor gave people such a strong message that was self-evident.

In fact, when Sun Liang saw the battle armor for the first time, the whole person was like a madman, desperately rushing forward along the passage, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is: "It's mine! It's mine! It's my ......."

However, Sun Liang rushed less than ten zhang before he was blocked by the invisible barrier in the passage, like a large net with amazing elasticity, which bounced him back, and there was no way to move forward at all.

Over the years, Sun Liang has impacted this passage again and again, but has been blocked again and again. The best time, Sun Liang was less than twelve zhang away from the inner hall.

Although he had not yet succeeded, Sun Liang believed that as long as he worked a few more times, he would definitely be able to achieve his goal, step on the floor of the inner hall, and pocket that armor.

The impact again and again made Sun Liang have enough immunity to the invisible allure of the battle armor, at least now he is no longer as impulsive as the first time, and he can suppress his emotions and prepare seriously.

"This time, I adjusted my condition to the top first, and I succeeded in the first impact. As long as I have the armor in hand, the human master outside will definitely not be my opponent. When the time comes, I will be able to avenge them!"

Sun Liang's eyes flickered, and he was extremely cold.

He had already discovered that Ye Feng had arrived at the second outer hall, which was close at hand. The pressure on his face made him breathless, as if he was suffocating.

But the greater the pressure, the greater the rebound in Sun Liang's bones, and the fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the whole person also burned.

He had a gut feeling that this time, it would be successful.

Sun Liang stood up, took a deep breath, and strode towards the passage, his steps were firm, his breath was sharp, like a sharpened arrow, straight forward.

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......

"How's it going?"

"It's hard! If you can push the limit, you'll have a chance to hold on for a little longer. If you can't break through, that's what happened today......"

In the Iron Wall City, in the central large square, the originally dense orc captives have now become much more sparse, and those orcs who are weak in strength and can't withstand the pressure have all turned into a ball of blood foam, and then swallowed up by the invisible force without a trace.

The orcs, now all with desperate expressions, empty and indifferent expressions.

The taste of waiting for death is indeed unbearable, and not just anyone can withstand this kind of pressure.

At the other end of the square, there are human powerhouses.

Their situation is much better than that of the orcs, at least until now, no one has been overwhelmed by the pervasive pressure, and it is still within the range of bearing.

It has been a full eleven days since the day when humanity won a great victory and occupied the Iron Wall City.

In the first ten days, from weak to strong, on the first day, the first order of the Destruction Realm was endured to the limit, and the tenth day was the limit of the peak of the ninth order of the Destruction Realm. Now on the eleventh day, according to the law, it should be a person of the first order of the Divine Power Realm who has reached the limit.

The strongest on the human side, the weakest one, is the first order of the Divine Ability Realm. Originally, among the more than 10,000 human masters, many of them were in the Destruction Realm, but during this time, many people broke through one after another, and when they reached the Divine Power Realm, only a small number of them were still in the Destruction Realm.

In this battle that swept through Iron Wall City, Ye Feng did not release those Destruction Realm masters, so it could be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

All kinds of spiritual lights flickered, turning into shields, enveloping the figures one by one. This is something that the strong people who have rare props and treasures have taken out to give shelter to the weak human powerhouses.

However, after all, there are too few treasure props, and there are not many people who can protect them, and a large part of the first-order of the Divine Power Realm is exposed under pressure, struggling to support it, and it is extremely difficult.

Ba Qianshan and Zao Hongzi glanced at each other helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh.

With their strength, the current pressure has not affected them too much, and they can still move freely. But those low-level masters of the Divine Realm have been so pressed that they can't even move a finger.

The air is like a viscous liquid, enveloping the city and making people breathless.

The vast majority of the human powerhouses have gathered in the square, quietly waiting, holding on, and supporting. They don't have much energy left to think about other things, and just insisting on it consumes most of their energy.

"Your Excellency Ye Feng, where are you?"

"Lord Ye Feng, come and save me, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Lord Ye Feng......"

"Your Excellency Ye Feng......"

While people were struggling, they were silently praying in their hearts, hoping that Ye Feng could descend from the sky like a savior and shelter them again.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng has become a spiritual pillar in the minds of many people. If it weren't for Ba Qianshan announcing to everyone, Ye Feng would have gone to find a solution to this crisis, I'm afraid that many people would not be able to support it until now, and their spirits would have collapsed a long time ago.

Even so, quite a few have crumbling. They were bleeding from all their orifices, and their bodies were like broken glass, cracks appeared one after another, and they could all burst open at any time.

"Hold on, don't give up!"

"Hold on, you can! Think of your relatives and friends, they are waiting for you to go back......"

Many strong people have taken action, using their own strong strength to protect those human masters who can't support it, but there are too many monks and few porridges, and they can't protect it at all.

(End of chapter)