Nine suns stepping on the sky

Dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder roared.

Dazzling thunder shines on Kyushu!

Between the sky and the earth, Mo Yu stood with his feet on the void, his expression extremely dignified.

boom

The loud noise above the head seemed to shatter the sky, and the terrifying power fluctuated, descending in an instant!

In an instant, there were hundreds of thunderbolts coming from all directions.

Turn Mo Yu's location into a thunder pool in an instant, destroy the power of thunder, and wreak havoc!

boom

boom

More and more thunderbolts blasted into the thunder pool, causing its area to expand rapidly.

One hundred feet, one thousand feet, ten thousand feet... It seems that a real sea of ​​thunder will be formed!

Wow

This sound is thunder flowing.

The violent power is enough to instantly annihilate all creatures that fall into it into nothingness.

Time passed, I don't know how long it had passed, and a low shout suddenly came from the sea of ​​thunder.

"open!"

Then, the surging thunder sea seemed to be grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and slowly tore apart.

Mo Yu stepped out, his black robe was torn and his face was pale.

"The last ten realms are really different!"

While whispering, those eyes were still bright.

……

Seeing the stagnant figure on the 90th floor on the Stairs to the Sky finally climbed to the No. [-]th floor, the coir raincoat breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still solemn.

"From the beginning of the Ninety Realm, the difficulty has been raised to another level. Since ancient times, there have been as many as 29 people who have reached this step, but only those two succeeded in the end."

Swordsman Han was silent, "How likely do you think he is?"

The coir raincoat shook his head, "I don't know."

I really don't know.

If you break the realm beyond ninety, if you fail, you have no chance of survival. At least none of the 27 Tianjiao figures from the ages have survived.

And the two adults who only succeeded kept secret about the affairs between them, so no one knew what was going on after the ninetieth floor.

Naturally, no judgment can be made.

Swordsman Han frowned and shut up.

In the entire Wuxing Mountain, all eyes are focused on the Heaven-reaching steps at this moment.

Or shock, or awe, or jealousy, or chill.

But none of these can affect that figure in the slightest.

He is still moving forward step by step!

No.90 has three floors.

No.90 four floors.

No.90 five floors.

No.90 six floors.

No.90 seven floors!

After a day and a night, looking at the slightly trembling but finally stabilized figure, an invisible oppression made everyone subconsciously hold their breath.

Swordsman Han was still expressionless, but the bulging veins in the hand holding the sword showed the tension in his heart.

The two-foot-old man stood on one side, his cast-iron body was tense, and he could clearly hear the beating heart in his chest like a drum!

The coir raincoat had bright eyes, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to emit a faint halo.

Beside him, there were three more figures.

The Lord of the Second Mountain with a voluptuous body and a black veil covering his face.

The master of the fourth mountain who is confident and domineering.

The taciturn and thoughtful Lord of the Fifth Mountain.

The six master-level powerhouses' dignified minds aroused the sympathy between heaven and earth, so that the entire space was silent.

Everyone, is waiting!

……

The raging sea is roaring, and the huge waves are raging!

A black stone stood in between.

Mo Yu stepped on the top of the stone, gasping for breath, with bloodstains that had not been wiped away at the corner of his mouth.

A tiredness rises from the depths of the soul, and the control over the body gradually becomes numb.

boom

Another big wave crashed down.

Mo Yu swung his fist in silence, blasting a crack with difficulty in the water waves that were stronger than steel.

There was a tightness in the chest, and then another bloodstain flowed from the corner of the mouth.

From the beginning of the Ninety Realm, the test of breaking the realm is no longer just the strength of the soul and the ability to understand the laws, but also the test of the practitioner's strength!

This greatly increased the difficulty of breaking through.

If it weren't for Mo Yu's physical body being strong enough, he might have collapsed as early as No.90's sixth realm.

But if this continues, he doesn't know how long he can persist.

Pursing the corners of his mouth forcefully, Mo Yu forcefully dispelled a trace of confusion in his heart, and his eyes regained firmness.

Then, he swung his fist again, tearing apart a big wave, and stood firmly on the black stone!

……

97 floors.

The figure on the Heaven-reaching Stairs has stayed for more than a day, and it has become increasingly dimmer, and several opportunities collapsed.

This shows that the broken monk has reached the brink of collapse.

Are you going to fail?

The coir raincoat frowned, a look of gloom flashed in his eyes.

The cold swordsman's eyes were cold, and the lines on his face were stern!

Witnessing the death of a peerless genius is indeed an uncomfortable thing.

Every breath time became extraordinarily long, and the figure on the Heaven-reaching Step began to tremble violently.

It has become blurred, and if there is no accident, it may collapse at any time, representing the coming of the shadow of death!

However, he didn't know what kind of strength or belief made him forcefully hold on, and persisted on the verge of collapse.

A gleam flashed in Han Swordsman's eyes.

The coir raincoat sighed, "It's useless."

Swordsman Han frowned, "Why?"

"The test of the Heaven Sacrifice Tower is not the will of the practitioner, but the control of the rules, comprehension... and absolute power. Unless he can erupt with stronger power, he will eventually fail."

All are silent.

At this moment, on the 97th floor, the crumbling figure suddenly stabilized, and even the whole figure emitted a layer of strange light.

Then, he took one step at a time and steadily stepped onto the 98th floor!

The coir raincoat's eyes widened suddenly.

……

Amidst the raging sea and huge waves, Mo Yu, who was in a state of distress, was really on the verge of collapse.

boom

Another big wave came.

He knew that he could no longer stop it, but he still clenched his fists and fought hard against the waves.

Rumble

The sea water beat against the black stone, making a loud noise, Mo Yu's figure on the stone disappeared.

Has it failed?

click

A crack appeared on the black stone. This stone, which had stood silently for an unknown number of years in the midst of the raging sea, seemed to be about to collapse.

There were more and more cracks, and they spread in a blink of an eye, extending into the sea water.

Suddenly, a palm came out of the water, grabbed the corner of the black stone, and slowly and forcefully pulled the whole body out.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, "It turns out that you are the key to break through."

He slapped it hard, and the black stone, which was already full of cracks, shattered into countless pieces.

The sea has been furious for countless years, setting off billions of huge waves, just to destroy the black stone.

Now that the Black Stone has been destroyed and the sea has fulfilled its mission, there is no need to continue to exist.

Mo Yu's figure moved and flew into the air, witnessing a terrifying vortex appearing where the black stone was, like a wide open mouth, swallowing the entire sea madly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yu was thoughtful, the sea and the black stone accompany each other, both exist and both exist, and the one dies and dies.

There is simply no ultimate winner.

But this is not important, what is important is that he survived, what is important...he finally broke through!