In addition to the chill and death, there were bursts of shrill howls coming from below the abyss.
Countless blood-colored gas surged as if alive, and soon transformed into a huge skull.
Roar!
The skull roared, rising from the bottom of the abyss, and was about to swallow Si Xueyi in the blink of an eye.
What the hell?
Si Xueyi's face changed slightly. He felt that the skull was extremely scary. If it were really swallowed, he might die on the spot.
"Isn't it an illusion? But the fear is so real..."
Si Xueyi murmured to himself, endless fear filling his heart, but he had made a decision in his heart and had no intention of backing down.
"Come on, destroy it, I'm tired too, young master."
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and there was no longer any fear.
The skulls that surged up from the bottom of the abyss were extremely fast. Just as the thought flashed, they were less than a hundred meters away from him.
Thump thump!
Si Xueyi's heart was beating wildly. In this life-and-death situation, he tried to stay calm.
Let the strong wind blow on your face and blow the long hair on your forehead without any intention of flinching.
boom!
The skull directly knocked Si Xueyi away, then chased after him and swallowed him, completely submerging him.
At this moment, the heart stopped beating and the whole world was surprisingly quiet.
Everything ceases, everything becomes empty.
"Is this what death feels like? Nine hundred years ago... did I die like this?"
Whoosh!
Just when Si Xueyi felt that he was really dead, his eyes flashed and his vision returned to clarity.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Yixuan's surprised and surprised face. He murmured in a low voice: "You actually survived. Even if you guessed it was an illusion, aren't you afraid of death?"
Si Xueyi said calmly: "For someone who has truly died once, this is actually nothing."
At this moment, he has stood firmly on the first step, and everything is true.
Falling into the abyss is indeed an illusion.
"This last thousand-layer ladder seems to be nothing more than that."
Si Xueyi raised her eyes and raised a smile on her lips.
Looking at Si Xueyi's slightly teasing gaze, Bai Yixuan murmured: "The moment a normal person sees a skeleton, he will take the initiative to give up. A slightly worse person will immediately pass out."
Si Xueyi patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "When did you have the illusion? Who told you that I am a normal person?"
After saying that, he raised his legs and continued walking forward.
Bai Yixuan was shocked: "Do you really want to continue walking?"
"Why not?"
Si Xueyi asked rhetorically.
"In the past nine hundred years, some people have noticed the existence of the illusion, but even if they know it is an illusion, not many people can persist in going on."
"Every step you take, you have to experience death. Even the most arrogant and evil people may not be willing to try this kind of pain."
Bai Yixuan tried his best to explain, trying to prove that this level is really difficult.
"Death? This is not really death. It's far from it."
Si Xueyi said lightly, and Bai Yixuan, who looked surprised, walked forward without looking back.
After walking for more than ten steps, Si Xueyi stopped, his eyes flickering thoughtfully.
"I was tough just now, but now I know I'm scared."
When Bai Yixuan saw it, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately chased after him, saying with a smile: "Why don't you leave? I said you will always beg me..."
Si Xueyi turned to look at him and interrupted directly: "Xiao Baibai, there are no regulations in this place. You must walk up step by step."
Bai Yixuan was stunned when asked, and said: "There is no such rule, but you have crossed too many steps. When you fall, the impact of the death test will be stronger. One step is doubled..."
"That'll be easy."
Before he could finish speaking, Si Xueyi smiled openly, her beautiful face showing excitement, making her look even more charming.
Then Bai Yixuan opened his mouth wide and saw an extremely unbelievable scene.
Si Xueyi activated the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, and then stepped on the ground with the sole of her foot, soaring into the air. When she landed, she had already passed more than ten steps.
Wow!
The moment he landed, Si Xueyi fell instantly, and in the enhanced illusion, his body seemed to be torn apart.
Almost instantly, the bloody skulls from the abyss of the fantasy world surged out, their faces pressed against each other as if they were about to be kissed.
"You are so ugly."
Si Xueyi glanced at it with disgust, pushed it gently, and her body flew out of the illusion.
Returning to reality, he kept walking and almost jumped forward.
His body kept jumping between reality and illusion. The straight steps to the sky were like clear and calm water, with ripples rising every time he fell.
"How is this possible?"
Bai Yixuan rubbed his eyes vigorously. He didn't know if Si Xueyi had fallen into an illusion. He felt like he was hallucinating.
But the fact is that Si Xueyi kept jumping, jumping higher and higher between ups and downs, and soon he would disappear from Bai Yixuan's sight.
…
At the same time, everyone on the enlightenment stage was also nervous.
Ever since Si Xueyi made rapid progress and passed six levels in a row, all the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciples on the Enlightenment Stage were dumbfounded.
It caused an unimaginable shock, and many people were deeply shocked.
Tang Guanyu and others who had previously blocked Si Xueyi looked helpless.
As for Gu Yuxin, who was singled out by Si Xueyi as ordinary and confident, he was blushing and extremely embarrassed.
He was slapped in the face one after another and was already a little numb.
Time passed, but no light bloomed on the Black Dragon Tower, and no dragon shadow appeared.
The emotions on the stage of enlightenment gradually calmed down.
"Senior sister, senior brother Xueyi should be back soon."
In front of the railing of the Enlightenment Platform, Duanmu Xi looked at the Black Dragon Tower in the clouds and mist, and said with a smile.
No matter what, Si Xueyi's ability to reach this point is shocking and beyond everyone's expectations.
"In the nine-hundred-year history of Canglan College, there is no record of anyone passing the eighth level." Feng Yueyu said with a solemn expression.
"Then what if we reach the top? Senior sister, you will lose again." Duan Muxi blinked and smiled.
"impossible……"
Feng Yueyu glared at her, seeing through her bad intentions.
"Actually, it's not impossible. Records exist only for people to break them. Before today, who would have thought that a joke from Ling Canglan Academy could break seven levels in a row?"
A clear voice came, but it was Mei Zihua, the elder brother of Canglan Academy who was secretly observing.
"Big brother."
Duanmuxi saluted quickly and did not dare to neglect.
This senior brother is quite famous in Canglan College and is highly respected by everyone from top to bottom.
Even Feng Yueyu nodded slightly to express politeness and respect.
"Eldest brother, do you think Si Xueyi has a good chance of breaking the record?"
To be continued...