662: 0663 Peerless among the Proud Sons of Heaven!
(Third Release) 662: 0663 Peerless among the Proud Sons of Heaven!
(Third Release) “Soone else has plumted down!”
At the very bottom of the staircase, the crowd looked up, and to their shock, a black dot appeared, rapidly growing larger, before smashing down in an instant.
Boom!
Mu Canshou crashed into the ground, creating a huge collapsed crater.
“It’s…
Mu Canshou!”
When the people identified Mu Canshou as the one who had fallen, everyone was stunned.
Mu Canshou’s strength might not be as great as Mu Cannan’s, but he was one of the Mu tribe’s most powerful prodigies.
If even he ended up in such a state, who could have done this to him?
From the expressions of the prodigies from the Ji and Shi tribes, the onlookers could guess that their fall from the staircase wasn’t simply due to an inability to withstand the pressure.
Boom!
Dust swirled around Mu Canshou as he stood up from the crater, his eyes fiercely fixed on the upper part of the staircase, sending shivers down the spines of those he looked at.
Could he have been knocked down by soone?
This thought involuntarily popped into the minds of so, and the more they observed the prodigies of the ancient tribes, the more they believed in this possibility.
“Who the hell is that guy!” Mu Canshou roared, frightening the nearby descendants of the ancient tribes into silence.
As questions mounted following Mu Canshou’s, people soon speculated it was soone who climbed the staircase later, causing the descendants of the three great ancient tribes to fall one after another.
All were horrified, and as their analysis continued, they couldn’t help but think of the sa person, Ye Qiu!
“The Tang clan…
he’s a descendant of the Tang clan…” Mu Canshou learned from the inquiries of others that Ye Qiu had entered the Great Emperor’s tomb with the descendants from the Tang clan, “What a Tang clan, to have such a prodigy!”
“But even if you knocked us down from the staircase, you won’t get the Emperor Level opportunity.
The prodigies of the three great ancient tribes will utterly destroy you!” Mu Canshou thought bitterly.
Ye Qiu continued upwards beyond the eight hundredth step, blasting the descendants of the three great ancient tribes, like Mu Canshou, down the staircase, and not killing them, left Ye Qiu with so regret.
However, at the mont, this was all he could do, as these prodigies were not yet to be feared.
“Further up, I should be able to see those three figures!” Ye Qiu looked above, barely making out a few silhouettes, just far above.
The skirmish between Ye Qiu and the others like Mu Canshou had not reached the ears of Ji Lingchen, Mu Cannan, and Shi Qingbing.
The imnse pressure had crushed all traces of the fight’s ripples.
The three were currently sitting cross-legged on the nine hundred and eightieth step, with only about ten steps remaining.
Yet, those ten steps were stubbornly impeding their progress.
Neither of the three had moved forward.
Reaching this point, each step carried a colossal pressure, as if moving forward with a mountain bearing down on them.
Ye Qiu slowly climbed the staircase one step at a ti, and even he was starting to struggle at this stage.
Nine hundred and thirty steps!
The three figures ahead beca even clearer, as he could now see those three figures sitting cross-legged.
“They haven’t stepped onto the final section of the staircase yet?” Ye Qiu’s lips curled into a small smile.
It seed he was not too late; the Emperor Level opportunity had not yet fallen into any of their hands.
Nine hundred and thirty-five!
Nine hundred and forty!
Ye Qiu’s back bent slightly, almost bowing as he climbed, the trendous pressure weighing down on him, feeling like it was squeezing every cell in his body.
Ye Qiu’s muscles writhed, easing the pressure, and finally, after twenty minutes, he approached behind the three, reaching the nine hundred and seventy-five steps.
As Ye Qiu drew near, the three, who were gathering their strength for the final leap to the last steps, simultaneously opened their eyes.
“Huh, I didn’t expect that beyond you and , three others, soone else could actually make it here!” All three turned their gaze onto Ye Qiu.
They saw an unfamiliar face.
Who is this person?
Wearing a mask?
“This guy looks unfamiliar!”
“Not a descendant of our three great ancient clans, truly strange.
Besides us, the strongest of the younger generation, there’s actually another guy!”
Mu Cannan and Shi Qingbing spoke one after another as they watched Ye Qiu move closer to them, only five steps away from being level with them.
“It seems we have one more competitor for the opportunity,” Ji Lingchen said indifferently, always so calm as if nothing could shake him, even Ye Qiu’s arrival here rely caused a swift flash in his eyes, his face still maintaining that indifferent expression.
“Fellows, since we’ve all rested for more than an hour, it is ti to see who will be the first to climb to the top!”
Hearing Ji Lingchen’s words, Mu Cannan and Shi Qingbing smiled slightly, “That’s exactly what we’re thinking!”
All three stood up and turned to continue climbing the stairs.
Nine hundred eighty-one, nine hundred eighty-two, nine hundred eighty-three…
The three left Ye Qiu behind, began to exert strength, and steadily made their way toward the nine hundred ninety-ninth step; in almost no ti, all three figures were standing above the nine hundred ninetieth stair.
The top was getting closer!
The three could clearly see the figure sitting in ditation at the very top, an Emperor Level powerhouse who had passed away!
“Look!” When Ji Lingchen, Mu Cannan, and Shi Qingbing stood upon the nine hundred ninetieth stair, the crowd below finally caught sight of the three figures.
Because this was the summit, the haze was no longer present, and the figures of the three were clearly visible to everyone’s eyes.
“It’s Ji Lingchen!”
“Mu Cannan!”
“Shi Qingbing!”
The crowd quickly recognized these three outstanding figures from the ancient clans, and soon, the disciples of the three clans showed expressions of delight, muttering, “The opportunity must belong to our prodigies!”
Mo Ye, Zhan Xiao, Li Ren, and Xiang Da all revealed a touch of envy.
Compared to these three prodigies, they really fell short; the strength required to reach the highest steps far exceeded their own.
“What about Brother Ye…” Jin Shanshun frowned, feeling a bit disappointed.
Could it be that Ye Qiu couldn’t advance any further?
An Emperor Level opportunity, and it would fall into the hands of the descendants of the three great ancient clans, Jin Shanshun sighed, feeling sowhat dispirited.
Should any of the clans obtain the Emperor Level opportunity, it would firmly establish their status as the strongest ancient clan, and at that ti, the weaker ancient clans would have no choice but to submit!
Jin Shanshun felt a loss, his emotions complex, but just then, a cry of surprise arose from the crowd: “How can there be a fourth person…
soone else has reached the final steps!”
“What!” At this, everyone turned their gaze to the newcor’s silhouette.
Those who were familiar with this figure were all profoundly shaken, it was him!
Ye Qiu!
Jin Shanshun’s eyes widened, Brother Ye really made it this far, standing shoulder to shoulder with the three prodigies!
The people present mostly showed looks of surprise, only Mu Canshou and a few descendants from the Shi and Ji clans had increasingly ugly expressions on their faces.
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