In the ancient capital, Fucheng, a celestial staircase connects the world, surrounded by thick fog, the objects are moved away, and there are many changes, just like a strange scene, with colors showing wave divisions.

The ancient capital has returned to its calm again, but another huge wave has emerged on the sky stairs. An old figure emerged from the sky stairs below, and a woman climbed steadily, calmly and thoughtfully. With difficulty, whenever the two of them stepped onto the first level, their faces had a gratifying change, as if their cultivation had improved, or they suddenly realized it, which was wonderful.

Apart from the three hundred steps above the two, a black shadow that was as fast as flying actually ignored the powerful giant's will, frowned, tough and cold, moving forward. This person was connected step by step, so compact that he could be as fast as a flat ground flying arrow.

The huge pressure above the head could not restrain his speed, and he rushed to more than one hundred levels in the blink of an eye.

Apart from a thousand steps, two burly figures separated from left to right, and were very far away. Their left and right hands cleverly stayed less than twenty feet away from each other. They were obviously guarding against each other and had the intention of comparing each other. They gritted their teeth and struggled to climb. Whoever reached the first level more than anyone would immediately turn back and show contemptuous eyes to the other party, and then go up again, with no time to stop.

"King Yan, it turns out that your cultivation has reached the twenty-sixth level of heaven. Unfortunately, I am still inferior to me. This ladder is a test of divine thoughts left by a senior expert. Whose divine thoughts are strong enough to be qualified to climb the ladder? King Yan, Yu is one step ahead. Haha..."

Yu Daozi laughed excitedly and took two hurriedly steps. The huge pressure floating above his head thunder thunder fell on his head like a thick thunder that fell on his head.

"boom!"

"I had expected it long ago." Yu Daozi raised his head slightly, stepped on one foot on the steps, and the other tightly stretched. His burly body, a ball of silver flames, ignited with a loud blast, resisting the huge pressure.

Yu Daozi shook three times and stood firmly, glanced at King Yan, who was one step slower than him, and laughed out loud.

"Boom!" King Yan gritted his teeth and took another step, and finally advanced with Yu Daozi: "Yu Daozi, I will spend all my time with you today, and see who can reach the end first."

"Hmm?" Yu Daozi frowned, looked up and down at King Yan and jokingly said, "Are you worthy?"

"Boom!" Yu Daozi took another step. This time it was actually easier than the last time. It seemed that in the process just now, his spiritual consciousness had improved a little.

"What?" King Yan gasped.

Yu Daozi sneered: "Compared with me, you are not qualified enough. Now I am ahead of Yune, Chen Xiangmiao and Yuhu, and you are far from my opponent. Their divine sensibility is indeed strong, but we are too far away, so I am the only one who is most likely to reach the end."

He raised his head and looked at the endless sky stairs, with a nearly greedy charm in his eyes: "The secret realm of the giant, the treasures in it are only worthy of me, and you are not qualified."

Halfway through his words, suddenly, a cold and cold blew over, bringing this cold wind was not the strange space weather in the ancient capital Fucheng, but a trace of afterimage.

This afterimage is so fast that it is outrageous, especially since this huge oppression restricts the heavenly space of the ancient capital Fucheng, it seems even more incompatible with the reality.

It was not someone else who brought this afterimage, but Lu Chen.

"Swish!"

The afterimage settled, and an amazing heat current came from behind. Yu Daozi and King Yan were only a few dozen feet apart. There was only one person left in the middle, and it would appear crowded no matter how many more. Lu Chen happened to be standing between the two.

He put his hands behind his back, and his body stood straight, his cold and arrogant eyes turned disdainfully, which made the two great craftsmen burst into cold air.

"What? You... how could you come so fast?" Yu Daozi was shocked. Lu Chen's speed was too fast. He could still walk vigorously on the heavenly level under the pressure of such a giant's divine consciousness. This is an unacceptable fact in itself. After observing Lu Chen's breath and his demeanor when he stood, it was obvious that he did not waste much effort. How did he do it?

As the Emperor of Craftsman, Yu Daozi never believed it, nor did he agree that others were stronger than himself. As a master of weapon refining, his divine consciousness was much stronger than that of masters of the same level, so he never took Yune seriously. Only King Yan could be recognized by the whole world. Even the Emperor of Humanity, Yu Daozi was most likely dissatisfied.

But Lu Chen's speed was too fast. The pressure of the giant secret realm was completely testing the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator. He actually came from behind calmly and his behavior was as calm as a cloud of clouds and breeze. Obviously, his spiritual consciousness had reached the best, and was definitely not on the same level as himself, and was much stronger than himself.

However, Yu Daozi was still dissatisfied. Why are you better than me? I don’t agree?

Yu Daozi shouted in his heart, forcing another step...

"Boom!" An invisible wave of air surged from the soles of Yu Daozi's feet, and the powerful divine thought actually blocked the giant's pressure outside.

"Boy, can you do it?" Yu Daozi hooked his finger at Lu Chen.

King Yan was not willing to admit defeat, and he gritted his teeth and stepped onto a step, and stood firm.

Lu Chen was originally thinking about finding a way to push the two of them down, but seeing the unyielding spirit of the two, he suddenly had an idea.

"Then let's compare."

"Boom!" Lu Chen also took a step, then another step. After two consecutive roars, Lu Chen was one step ahead.

He bent his fingers and imitated Yu Daozi, and smiled and said, "Who will?"

"Bastard." Yu Daozi swears, rolling up his arms and putting his wide sleeves on his robe, stepping up the steps step by step. This time, he did not stop, but moved forward steadily. Although his speed was extremely slow, he was better than steadily.

King Yan was not showing weakness. This competition of power in spirit is no longer related to whether there are treasures left by giants on the heavenly level, but a battle of intention.

Unfortunately, Lu Chen always followed the two of them, and you are fast, I am faster than you; you are slow, I am in the same pace as you, in short, I will only be one step ahead and stop. The angry King Yan and Yu Daozi's old faces turned red and gradually turned black and purple.

The three of them chased each other without giving in. Lu Chen joked with the two of them with fun. Every time he took a step, he would throw a look of contempt, and the two craftsmen were so angry that they were about to vomit blood.

But at this moment, bursts of screams came from outside the ancient capital, and countless sounds came into the ears of the people on the heavenly stairs.

"Wow, what is this place? It seems to be the twenty-eighth level."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, a god king, could reach the 28th level of heaven. Is it because my cultivation has improved?"

"Stop being so beautiful. Didn't you see the gods following you? Even the gods can come in. Do you think you will be diligent to the level of the saint?"

"Damn, what's going on? How could there be a forest of wind and fire here?"

"Everyone goes away, it's the giant ape heavenly saint of Naila Demon Cave."

"Tian Sheng, oh, it's Tian Sheng."

"Old monkey, don't you recognize me?" A certain sinister test sounded. If Lu Chen was not mistaken, he should be the only remaining Tiansheng master Pluto in the Emperor Soul lineage except Soul Cang.

"You hanged ghost, are you still alive?"

"Haha, it's so lively here. I didn't expect that so many experts came to the Ziqiu Fenghuo Forest."

"Old Monster Black Wind, you are here too."

“…”

Outside the ancient capital, the voices were already buzzing, and masters from all directions gathered in them, making a chaotic mess like a huge downtown. Countless masters kept appearing outside the ancient capital, whispering to each other, and were discussing the sudden appearance of a space black hole in the Ziqiu Fenghuo Forest.

The leaders of the five major tribes rushed over one after another, and quickly occupied every inch of land outside the city with a huge battle.

Yune, Chen Xiangmiao turned his head in shock and looked out of the city, very surprised.

"Senior, what happened? How come there are so many people?" Chen Xiangmiao asked in disbelief.

At this time, Lu Chen also heard the endless roar outside the city, ran down the heavenly stairs regardless of everything, and came to Yuner.

Seeing Lu Chen return, Yun Epe was extremely impressed. He wanted to be above the heavenly ranks. Every time he took a step, he had to think about it. He looked at others, and went back and forth like entering a state of no one. His will was strong and extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist Yuhu, what do you think?" Yun E couldn't understand what was going on?

Lu Chen said incredibly: "No, the Jue Gangfeng and True Fire of Zi Qiu Fenghuo Forest are definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can break in. Even the fog and miasma outside can block cultivators below the priest realm. How did they come in?"

"It won't be..." Lu Chen thought for a while and glared: "Did we step onto the heavenly stairs and destroy the ban outside the ancient capital Fucheng?"

"I think it's not only that." Chen Xiangmiao suddenly spoke, and raised his hand to point to the evil soul of the Heavenly Holy that was like a tide and sea below.

Lu Chen and Yun E looked in the direction of Chen Xiangmiao's fingers and saw strands of evil spirits appearing above the head of Tiansheng evil soul. These evil spirits are the essence and evil spirits hidden in the weapon soul for many years. It can be seen that these evil spirits are slowly fading, and the cultivation of Tiansheng evil spirits is also constantly weakening.

From the Heavenly Saint to the Heavenly Saint realm, they descended again and again. Some Heavenly Saint’s evil souls have become evil souls in the God King realm.

"What the hell? We have been breaking in forever, but the city has been filled with wind and rain because of the breaking of the ban." Yun Er breathed a sigh of relief and secretly regretted.

Lu Chen touched his chin and pondered: "There is something strange. The owner here deliberately arranged this situation and should have some plans. If you want to know the reason, you must climb to the heavenly stairs."

"Two guys, I'll stay there soon. I'm going to see what exactly is there?" Lu Chen bowed.
Chapter completed!