Chapter 269: The Scarred Man

"Monin, what's wrong?"

Yong Lincheng suddenly felt a surge of incomparable killing intent erupt around him, and his heart was shocked.

Not only him, but even the black and white shuangsha were frightened by the sudden outbreak of killing intent on Mo Ning's body, and their eyes shifted one after another.

"Ahem! Nothing. Mo Ning coughed awkwardly a few times, then changed the subject and said, "Why are they all standing still under the golden altar?

When Yong Lincheng heard this, he glanced at Mo Ning meaningfully, but he didn't say anything, and just when he wanted to explain to Mo Ning, there was a sudden loud noise in the distance.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked up into the distance, only to see that the golden altar actually burst out with rays of light, and the quaint disc at the top of the altar began to slowly rotate, emitting bursts of roars.

Under the golden altar, a burst of ecstasy appeared on everyone's faces, and then they all urged their bodies to rush towards the altar.

"Let's go quickly!Otherwise, we'll miss the best opportunity to snatch the golden rune!" Seeing this, Yonglin Cheng immediately yelled at Mo Ning, and then rushed towards the steps of the golden altar.

The black and white scars also followed closely behind Yong Lincheng, Mo Ning took a deep breath and directly cast the Jinpeng spell, a pair of illusory golden wings appeared behind him, and the whole person turned into a golden light and rushed away.

All of a sudden, the monks who had been under the altar rushed towards the golden steps like a tide, and a look of excitement appeared on everyone's faces.

Mo Ning raised his head and found that on the quaint disc at the top of the altar, golden light bloomed, but they were all extremely pure willpower, like an ocean sweeping down the steps.

With a gaze in his eyes, Mo Ning saw that in the golden wish power that swept down like a vast ocean, there were dense golden gravels, and on these golden gravels, they were shrouded in runes.

These golden runes, mixed with the power of wishes, rushed down the steps. At this time, if you stand on a relatively high step, it will be easier to snatch the golden rune.

Mo Ning followed behind Yonglin Cheng, and after watching the large number of monks in front of him step on the steps, their speed slowed down, and a wave of doubts appeared in his heart.

"Sure enough, if you want to get the golden runestone, it's really not so easy to do. When Mo Ning stepped on the first step, he felt a surge of pressure from all directions, and his fast-moving figure involuntarily slowed down.

And when he cast the Jinpeng magic trick and stepped on the second step, the pressure that fell on him increased a little, and it was even more inconvenient to act.

"If you step on the 10,000th step, how terrifying will the pressure be?" Mo Ning frowned, secretly calculating, estimating that the pressure on the 10,000th step could be directly crushed even if it was a majestic mountain.

"Not to mention the 10,000th step, even if it is the thousandth step, no one has ever stepped on it. Beside Mo Ning, Yong Lincheng saw the expression on Mo Ning's face, and he could know what he was thinking without guessing, shook his head, and said.

Hearing this, Mo Ning nodded, his eyes flickered, and from Yong Lincheng's words, he also knew how terrifying the pressure on this step was.

Tens of thousands of monks rushed to the top of the steps, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Mo Ning has a cultivator in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and he is considered to be a relatively powerful type among all of them, even if the pressure on the steps is huge, the speed is extremely fast.

At that moment, Mo Ning left Yong Lincheng for the time being, and the true qi in his body gushed out wildly, rushing towards the high steps.

Mo Ning cast the Jinpeng Technique, a pair of illusory golden wings behind him vibrate, and his body turned into a golden streamer, sweeping one step after another.

"Who is that young man?!!" The monks around them were shocked when they saw Mo Ning sweeping up the steps at a terrifying speed.

"Wait! the boy's breath ...... It's so powerful! It has actually reached the middle stage of the Condensation Realm. Then they discovered Mo Ning's strength again, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes.

Mo Ning ignored the gaze of others and quickly rushed up the steps, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Ning had already stepped on the one hundred and sixty steps.

The golden altar was enormous, bigger than the towering mountains that Morin had seen before. The steps above the altar are also very large, and it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people on one step.

At this moment, Mo Ning's speed after casting the Jinpeng Technique also provoked the peeps of some powerful monks, and some monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm all noticed Mo Ning.

There were tens of thousands of monks who entered this altar space, but at this time, there were only a few hundred people who could go up to the hundredth step, and their strength was above the early stage of the Condensation Realm.

Mo Ning continued to urge the Jinpeng Method, and still continued to rush to a higher level.

However, when he stepped on the two hundredth steps, his body sank suddenly, and some sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

A terrifying pressure came from all directions, the pressure was almost several times that of the previous step, even if Mo Ning cast the Golden Peng Technique, the speed could not reach the speed as before.

This 200th step was like a threshold, and those monks whose strength was in the early stage of the Condensing Realm could not step on it no matter what, and in the end they could only stagnate at the 199th step.

And the cultivators whose strength had reached the middle stage of the Condensation Realm were also extremely reluctant to step on the two hundredth steps.

Mo Ning looked around and found that there were only more than three hundred monks left next to him, but they were all powerful monks, and above the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, they were already top powerhouses in the Demon Cave.

Taking a deep breath, after Mo Ning gradually became familiar with the pressure of the two hundredth steps, a pair of illusory golden wings appeared behind him, and his body turned into a streamer, and Mo Ning directly crossed more than a dozen steps in one breath, making the monks who were originally next to him extremely shocked.

Although Mo Ning's strength was in the middle of the Condensation Realm, the Jinpeng magic technique he had realized from that scroll of the picture book by relying on the prototype of the Dao Fetus was not ordinary, even if this magic was incomplete, it was comparable to the top magic in the world.

After Mo Ning urged the Jinpeng Technique, he could even slow down the pressure that shrouded him, faster than some monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ning rose more than ten steps.

In a short period of time, this height was already more powerful than some monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and the number of people who could surpass him at the moment was only sixteen.

Mo Ning's sudden burst of rising speed immediately attracted the attention of those late-stage cultivators of your Condensation Realm.

"Huh?"

At this time, a tall figure in front of everyone snorted, turned his head, and his sharp gaze suddenly pierced towards Mo Ning's hole.

This tall figure, wearing a loose cloth shirt, is full of high bulging muscles, full of explosive power, giving people a strong visual impact.

On his face, there was an extremely long scar that directly penetrated the entire face, making his originally powerful face extremely hideous and terrifying.

However, the aura emanating from this scarred man was very huge, surpassing all the monks, and his strength had actually reached the level of the peak of the Condensing Truth Realm!

He was also the only peak cultivator of the Condensing Truth Realm in the entire Demon Cave, and he could see that when the surrounding monks looked at him, there was a trace of fear and reverence for the strong in their eyes.

When he looked at Mo Ning, Mo Ning also felt a chill coming, and hurriedly looked up, just to meet the gaze of the big man, which was extremely penetrating, as if an ancient beast was staring at him.

Mo Ning was trembling all over, and he also discovered the aura on the scarred man's body, which had actually reached the peak of the Condensing Truth Realm! And he was already far ahead of everyone at this moment, standing on the top of the two hundred and ninety-ninth steps.

The invisible pressure fell on his body, but the scarred man seemed to have not suffered anything, and his fierce eyes kept staring at Mo Ning.

Mo Ning took a deep breath, and did not show weakness, a pair of dark eyes burst into essence, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and his eyes stared back fiercely.

"Hmph. The two looked at each other for a few breaths, and the scar man snorted coldly, then retracted his gaze, and ignored Mo Ning anymore, laughing and walking towards the three hundred steps in front of him.

"Bang!"

When he stepped on the three hundred steps with his left foot, a muffled sound spread through, and the invisible terrifying pressure enveloped him in an instant, even if he was as strong as this scarred man, his body was still slumped, and the muscles up and down his body began to tremble, and a trace of sweat appeared on his face.

But the next moment, a long roar came out of the scarred man's mouth, and his whole body shone brightly, and on the surface of his body, a faint black streamer appeared, and a wave of qi came out, and his right foot also stepped on the three hundred steps at this time.

An even more terrifying pressure rumbled down, although Mo Ning couldn't see it, but they could see that the scarred man's body had begun to tremble wildly, and a drop of sweat like a drop of beans kept falling.

"Drink!!"

Suddenly, he let out a broken cry again, and the black streamers on his body surrounded him one after another, the black light flickered, and a brutal aura came out, just like a humanoid beast.

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the scarred man's figure stepped forward again, directly stepping on the three hundred and one steps, and the terrifying pressure slowly weakened.

Of all the people at present, he is the only one who has reached the top of the 300th step!