Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sufferings of the World, Step On!

"Although the coercion condensed on the first twenty shackles of the Heavenly Steps is terrifying, it is not so terrifying that it cannot be resisted!"

"The flesh of the five generations is extremely strong, and it is not difficult to withstand this coercion with his body!"

"The next shackle heavenly step, every time you step on it, its power will skyrocket several times!"

"Even if he is physically strong, he will pay a heavy price until he can't bear it anymore and collapses!"

Ying Zheng whispered, he broke through the shackles a few years ago, and he deeply understood the horror of the shackles of the Heavenly Steps.

Regarding Yingzheng's point, Qi Zun and Yan Zun both agreed with each other.

Just when Ying Zheng spoke, Ye Chen's figure had already stepped on the twenty-first shackle heavenly step, and as Ying Zheng said, his roaring coercion had skyrocketed several times.

At this moment, Ye Chen did not continue to take steps, but stood on the twenty-first shackle heavenly steps.

This scene finally made Yan Zun and the others secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and the five generations finally felt the pressure.

Ye Chen's leisurely strolling through the heavenly steps before made them break out in a cold sweat, and the corners of Yan Zun's mouth once again flashed with a playful smile: "Twenty-one shackles to the heavenly steps, there are seventy-eight heavenly steps to the peak, and then it will be interesting!"

"You are so confident, this seat will not be able to reach the peak!" The coercion was pervasive, and Ye Chen's flat voice slowly rose.

Yan Zun didn't expect that at this moment, Ye Chen would dare to be distracted, and sneered one after another: "It's not that the deity is confident, but the facts are true!"

"Then to hell with your so-called facts!" Ye Chen's front feet were raised again, and at the same time, a pot of wine appeared in his hand, and while he looked up to the sky and drank the wine in his hand, Ye Chen's front feet stepped on the twenty-second shackle heavenly steps in one fell swoop.

What about the shackles of the Heavenly Steps, in my hands Ye Chen, this Heavenly Steps are used to step on.

With the swaying of the wine, Ye Chen walked up step by step, his speed was no less than before, and his face was light and light. Drinking wine at the same time, pot after pot.

Seeing this scene, the sneer on the corner of Yan Zun's mouth completely froze, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"After thirty shackles to the Heavenly Steps, he will definitely not be as easy as he is now!" Qi Zun asserted.

"Hmm!" Yan Zun nodded, looking at Ye Chen's relaxed expression, a chill rushed out of Yan Zun's heart.

"Twenty-five, twenty-six...... Thirty!" Yan Zun silently recited in his heart, until he reached the thirty shackles of the Heavenly Steps, his breathing became rapid: "Thirty-one!"

Really. When Ye Chen stepped onto the thirty-first shackle heavenly step, his face changed slightly, and this slight change could not be hidden from Qi Zun and Yan Zun and the others.

Will, on this shackle heaven step, Ye Chen sensed an incomparable will, this will came from heaven and earth.

"My will is above heaven and earth, how can you stop my steps!" Ye Chen's eyes did not change in the slightest, his gaze was blazing, and his majestic martial will permeated his body.

"If you stop me. I'll crush it!"

The moment Ye Chen's front foot fell, his left foot was raised again, and he stepped on the ten heavenly steps one after another. Every time he stepped on a heavenly step, a vast and incomparable will roared down, impacting Ye Chen.

The roar echoed in Ye Chen's body, and this will was like a river. It's just that the martial will in Ye Chen's body is as vast as an ocean, and it is completely suppressed.

Not slow, not slow, counting the effort. Ye Chen's tall and slender figure had reached the fortieth heavenly step, and the shackles behind him were shattered.

This scene shocked Qi Zun and Yan Zun again, especially Yan Zun, his hands were clenched, and his green muscles were violent, how could this be possible, how could he step on it so casually.

"Forty-first Heavenly Steps!" After drinking the last sip of wine in the pot, Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and his lips moved slightly: "Interesting!"

The moment he stepped onto the fortieth Heavenly Order, he sensed that the extraordinary place that shackled the Heavenly Rank next, and the imprints on it were pouring out of the vast rules of heaven and earth.

"The rules of heaven and earth, I will also step on them!" Ye Chen closed his eyes, walked up step by step, the thumping body echoed in his body, indeed, the higher he went up, the more terrifying the pressure he undertook, until when he stepped on the forty-sixth heavenly step, the bones in Ye Chen's body were even shattered, but at the moment of shattering, the endless vitality condensed between heaven and earth, and carried through to the body, and the bones were reborn again.

Broken bones and rebirths are more painful than heartbreaking.

Ye Chen's face did not change at all, neither slowly nor slowly, until the moment he stepped on the fiftieth heavenly step, the shackles of the heavenly step in front of him disappeared strangely, and was replaced by an endless cliff, and below the cliff, there were even ten thousand souls screaming bitterly, once he stepped into it, he would inevitably be bitten by ten thousand souls.

"My heart and will are as strong as a rock, and all laws cannot be broken!"

"Ten thousand mountains block it, I cut it with a sword, ten thousand seas block it, I ferry a lonely boat and ride the wind and waves!"

Ye Chen exhaled deeply, his eyes opened, and he calmly looked at the scene in front of him, he took a step forward, his body suddenly fell straight down, falling into the ten thousand resentful souls, this ten thousand souls surging towards him frantically, his eyes showed a fierce light, tearing Ye Chen's flesh and blood.

Dripping with blood, Ye Chen saw a resentful spirit's hand gouge out his eyes and swallow it.

Pieces of flesh and blood separated, and endless pain overwhelmed Ye Chen's nerves.

"Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, and if the heart does not move, it will not hurt. If your heart moves, you will endure all the pains in the world!" Ye Chen muttered softly, and walked forward, his flesh and blood separated, his eyes were gouged out, and the white bones appeared without reservation, but he walked towards it unswervingly, until in the end, the terrible roar of ten thousand souls dissipated one after another, until the flesh and blood of his whole body reappeared.

After ten thousand ghosts, there was an endless mountain of swords, and the sharp blades glowed with a cold light.

Ye Chen raised his footsteps, stepped on the knife mountain with his right foot, and the sharp blade immediately pierced the palm of his foot, and scarlet blood splattered.

"If you don't know death, how can you know life?" Walking on the knife mountain, Ye Chen's body smelled of life and death, he suffered the pain of the blade passing through his body all the time, but Ye Chen's expression was serene, as if he had enlightenment.

In this way, Ye Chen walked through the mountains of swords.

Then he was greeted by an endless sea of fire, hot lava rushing upwards like tongues of fire.

Without any pause, Ye Chen walked towards the sea of fire, his soul was like being in the midst of ten thousand fires, and he was always burned by ten thousand fires.

"The eyes are like mirrors, the heart is like glass, the soul is like the sun and the moon, and all laws are inviolable!" Ye Chen wandered in the sea of fire, without any pain on his face, and the kind of enlightenment in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Icebergs, oil pots, endless sea of blood, eighteen hellish scenes are replaced between heaven and earth, Ye Chen is like an ascetic, wandering in the middle, until the end, his whole body is tied to a lonely peak, countless blades pierce through his heart, cut his flesh, grind his soul, flesh and blood fly, until the head is still there, but there is a light of enlightenment in his deep eyes, which is the light that makes the stars in the sky fade, and the will that permeates it is even more firm.

"There is no one, there is no self, there is no sentient beings, there is no longevity!"

Ye Chen muttered softly, the realization in his heart becoming more and more vigorous: "What's the reason?"

Boom! The dense blades in front of him disappeared, replaced by the Shackles Heavenly Steps, Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, looking at his feet, he was already standing on the sixty-eighth Shackles Heavenly Steps.

"He has passed the shackles of the illusion of the eighteen hells!" Yan Zun felt a chill in his heart, stepping on the sixty-eight shackles and experiencing the eighteen illusions of hell, for Ye Chen, it seemed as if he had experienced centuries of time, but in fact, it was only a few breaths.

Sixty-eight shackles of the Heavenly Steps, the original Qi Zun condensed of the shackles of the Heavenly Steps, there were only sixty-eight of them.

Everyone's faces were different, but Ye Chen didn't pay attention, his attention was already focused on the shackles in front of him.

"The era of the Venerables has passed!" Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Chen raised his steps and stepped onto the sixty-ninth shackle heavenly step without hurrying...... (To be continued......)