One of the leaders could not help but exclaim, knowing that in previous trials, the disciples who rushed up the 900-step ladder to the underworld also spent a full twelve hours.
Now from the beginning to now, it takes less than six hours to fully calculate. You must know that the further you go, the greater the pressure and the higher the difficulty.
These master-level experts have also participated in the Underworld Ladder. Because they have participated, they know the horror of the Underworld Ladder. The strongest person here has only reached the 780th level.
Looking at those five figures, even the deputy sect master was moved by them. These five people were indeed terrifying, and of course the most terrifying one was Long Chen.
At this time, Long Chen's disciple clothes were soaked with sweat, and he was already breathing heavily. He was under the greatest pressure among the five.
But in order to cheer up the Dragon Blood Legion soldiers, he gritted his teeth and refused to fall behind even a step, following the others.
The other people were not much better than Long Chen. Everyone was panting, sweating profusely, and there was unconcealable exhaustion in their eyes.
Now the pressure around them is pressing down on them like a mountain. This is no longer an illusion, but real pressure, not only physical, but also mental. This is an extremely severe test.
"You all know you're tired, right? You're so exhausted, you bastards."
Long Chen was also tired to death, but seeing these people exhausted like bastards, he felt extremely comfortable. He didn't even take a breath, just took one step forward and continued to move forward.
The expressions of Shuiguanzhi and others changed drastically. Before, everyone seemed to be in a tacit understanding, and they were ready to stand here and make slight adjustments. This would help soothe their breath and allow them to walk further.
But Long Chen didn't care that they were the first to start, and everyone couldn't help but grit their teeth, wishing they could grab Long Chen and fight.
But no matter who fights with Long Chen, he will take advantage of others, so everyone has to bite the bullet and move forward, keeping the same pace and not being left behind.
"Made, it's better to be tired. I'm not tired alone. There are four people accompanying me. It's worth it!"
Long Chen comforted himself in this way. Long Chen even felt a sense of pleasure after self-abuse, and his mood became better and better.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the five people rushing up to the 900th step in one go without even taking a breath and continuing to rush forward.
A strange look appeared on the deputy sect leader's face. With his eyesight, he could tell what the five people were thinking at a glance. Young people nowadays are really interesting.
However, running so fast is not a good thing. Unless you can rush to the 999th level in one breath, once you relax and are invaded by negative emotions, you will never be able to take a step forward.
Behind them, Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er were also a little pale and dripping with sweat, but there was a hint of determination in their eyes.
That is, they want to catch up with Long Chen, they want to become stronger, they don't want to be a burden to Long Chen, they urgently hope that one day they can protect Long Chen like Long Chen protects them.
Only they knew that Long Chen was too tired and suffering, but he never said it, because it was useless to say it. He had nothing to rely on, he could only rely on himself.
On weekdays, Long Chen is cheerful and cheerful, but only those who are close to him know that he has endured too much and that he also needs help and protection.
Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er held hands and moved forward steadily. Although they were not as fast as Long Chen and the others, their steps were steady. This was the best way to climb.
Meng Qi and Tang Wan'er climbed onto the 853rd staircase at this time. Behind them were Gu Yang and other Skywalkers.
"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore, I'm going to die, I want to rest." At the 830th floor, a Skywalker from the 17th branch finally couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.
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"Get up, you are so worthless, how can you be the first to fall?" a Skywalker said loudly.
These Skywalkers have actually been unable to hold on for a long time, but for the sake of dignity, no one is willing to be the first to give up, and they are all trying their best to hold on.
But finally one person couldn't hold on anymore, which was a fatal blow to the others, because once one person fell, it would have a huge psychological impact on the others.
Especially when you are exhausted and dying, seeing others lying there sleeping soundly is an irresistible temptation.
"If you're not promising, then you're not promising. I'm...too tired..." The Skywalker sat on the ground and suddenly relaxed completely, then fell down and fell asleep.
"Let's go. I think I've reached my limit." Another Skywalker also lay on the ground, with a relaxed smile on his face. That smile felt very happy.
The commanders in the distance looked at this situation and couldn't help but sigh: "This is troublesome, I'm afraid they will all be lying here."
They know very well about the Stairway to the Underworld. This fatigue infection is simply a poison that can corrode a person's will in an instant.
"The physical body is actually far from reaching its limit. It's a pity that the willpower is not enough."
"But I gave up at level 830. In previous trials, my results were pretty good."
Because previous Skywalkers were considered normal if they could persist at level 800. Usually around level 810, they would start to reach their limit and give up.
Now that they have reached the 830th level, they have all borrowed money from Gu Yang and others, because they are proud and they cannot accept being surpassed by a group of "juniors" who have just awakened as Skywalkers, so they persist here.
But people have their limits after all, and they have almost exceeded the limit of what they can bear, which is a good thing.
Gu Yang and others ignored them and continued to run forward. They had only one belief, and that was to follow Long Chen's footsteps.
Neither Gu Yang nor the Dragon Blood Warriors viewed the Stairway to Heaven as a trial, but as a life-and-death battle.
This road is not only a road of trials, but also a test that determines whether they can catch up with Long Chen's footsteps and successfully stand at the pinnacle of martial arts.
If they want to fight with Long Chen, they need to keep up with Long Chen's footsteps, and they must not be left too far away, otherwise they will one day never see that figure again.
It can be said that Long Chen is their belief. It is Long Chen who has raised these unknown practitioners to unprecedented heights and allowed them to see a broader world.
Everything they have is brought to them by Long Chen, but if they are distanced by Long Chen, then one day, they will lose the qualification to follow Long Chen. For them, it will be worse than death. They will definitely
Don't allow this to happen.
Therefore, those people who fell had no impact on Gu Yang and others. Their target was only Long Chen, and only Long Chen could affect them.
Although the steps were difficult, Gu Yang's body was trembling slightly, and their eyes were still full of determination, with no intention of giving up.
"Oh my God, even they climbed eight hundred steps. How is this possible?"
When the first dragon-blooded warrior stepped onto the eight hundred steps, everyone was moved. That was a height that only Skywalkers could reach in the past.
It's not because of how strong the Skywalkers' will is, but because they are Skywalkers, and the will of heaven weakens the power of the Underworld Ladder, so they can climb to this height.
As for the Dragon Blood Warriors, none of them are Skywalkers, it is really shocking that they have climbed to such a height.
What shocked everyone the most was that every dragon-blooded warrior had a serious face, high morale, and no desire to give up.
Even though their figures had begun to become unstable, their eyes remained persistent, and everyone's clothes were wet with sweat, but no one said a word, and they all moved forward slowly.
"Such a terrifying perseverance." A captain couldn't help but gasped. Not only was Long Chen a monster, but everyone around him was a monster.
"It's level eight hundred and thirty."
A sergeant-major level soldier was the first to step onto the 830 steps. When he saw the Skywalkers lying on the ground, soundly asleep, his body shook.
"We've reached our limit," someone sighed. Although they couldn't hold on any further, their performance was really admirable.
"puff"
"What?"
Everyone screamed in surprise and saw blood splattering on the ladder to the underworld. The dragon-blooded warrior took out a dagger and inserted it into his shoulder.
The severe pain made him frown slightly, but the severe pain relieved his tired heart slightly, and he became more energetic, and then he continued to move forward.
“So cruel”
Even the masters at the level of master can't help but feel a little frightened, because the dragon-blooded warrior's dagger was inserted into the bone seam, where the nerves are densest and the pain is the most severe.
Only those who are proficient in torture can master this position so accurately. It is the most effective way to torture the enemy. The severe pain will make the opponent miserable.
But the dragon-blood warrior just frowned slightly and continued to move forward, leaving these old guys feeling extremely shocked.
"Puff puff……"
The dragon-blooded warrior who followed behind reached the limit and took out the dagger without hesitation and stabbed it into his body. He always picked on the most painful nerves and sent chills down the spines of all the masters.
"Now I finally understand why they are so powerful. This is not an accident, this is inevitable!" One of the leaders sincerely praised.
The performance of the Dragon Blood Warriors made them see how terrible willpower is. It is not talent that can determine a person's future.
From Long Chen down to every warrior in the Dragon Blood Legion, every one of them is an iron-clad warrior.
"Ouch"
Suddenly there was a roar from the front, and everyone hurriedly looked up. Previously, they had focused their attention on the Dragon Blood Legion, but now they looked at Long Chen and others and were shocked.
"The last three levels"
At this time, Long Chen and others had already entered the nine hundred and ninety-sixth stage. At this time, the five of them were trembling all over, as if they were being oppressed by a mountain. That tiger roar was made by Zhao Wuji. It was obvious that everyone had reached their limit.
All the leaders could no longer sit still and all stood up. The last three levels were the key.