Chapter 64: Ye Wang's Expression Changes! (Fifth Update!)
Su Ming opened his eyes, and on his body, there were only three blood lines! He lowered his head to look at the three blood lines encircling his chest, and then Su Ming stood up.
He took a deep breath and didn't rush forward, but instead turned his head to look at the thick fog. He couldn't see below, but he could feel that he was standing very high at this moment.
"The last three, need to go seven hundred and eighty-one steps." Su Ming gazed at the mountain top, his eyes gradually revealing a sharp light.
"Also, I want to see how far I can go!" Su Ming lifted his foot and stepped onto the 564 steps, taking each step with determination, without any hesitation, one step at a time, towards even greater heights!
Step by step, one level at a time, on Su Ming's body, there was no crazy explosion like before, hundreds of levels up, nor was there any hesitation to stop, but rather steady and calm, with a hint of stability, walking.
His expression was calm, and his whole person was even calmer, like an ancient well without ripples. Slowly, gradually, he walked to the 573rd step, the 578th step, the 582nd step... and continued on.
As he moved forward, all the bloodlines on his body emerged, and a majestic aura burst forth. At the same time, another one appeared in his steady advance!
This road belongs to Su Ming's Road of the Strong, and it is an extremely important transformation in his life! The transformation of cultivation, as well as the epiphany of the soul!
Su Ming's footsteps, step by step falling down, turned into the changing number of steps on the square, and every jump of the step numbers would make all the people who were gazing at him feel their heart skip a beat.
"597, 598, 599... 600!!! He reached the six hundredth step! This was Ye Wang's limit yesterday!"
Still walking, six hundred and one, six hundred and two... Ye Wang, didn't you discover anything? Although he's far away, if this continues, it won't take long before he'll be caught up!
In this quiet square, due to Su Ming's movement, the murmurs of discussion rose again, only this time, unlike before, the discussions were mostly in hushed tones.
Compared to those who have been watching the first round of this big test, there is another group of people in the square. They are among the top 50, especially those who also entered the top 10, forming a circle that belongs to them.
"Ye Wang was too confident... He had a habit of not looking at the rankings inside the leaderboard."
"It's like this, Ye Wang always thought his opponent was himself, others didn't have the qualifications."
"Heh heh, I wonder if this time Mo Su will have the qualifications to be his opponent. We've already reached 635 levels of the tower. This Mo Su is indeed very formidable, his potential is so strong that it's beyond mine!"
"I actually hope that Ye Wang will take a look at the token and see what changes he will make if he knows about Mo Su behind him, will he be disdainful or excited?"
The crowd in the square, two different circles, with different words. Compared to them, there is a higher level in this square, that is, the leaders of various tribes, their identity and cultivation determine where their vision lies.
The old woman of the Wulon Department looked at the two characters "Mo Su" on the statue, and her eyes gradually revealed a sense of solemnity and curiosity. She couldn't think of who this person was, but she had a feeling of admiration. In her opinion, no matter which tribe this person belonged to, it was impossible for him to be Feng Quan. This meant that his appearance would be very interesting.
"What a pity! This person is not from my Wulon clan, otherwise I would have taught him with all my might!" The old woman sighed and glanced at Bailin and Sichong beside her.
"Ze Kong is not enough to take on the great responsibility, alas, Wu Long Department withered... As for Bai Ling, it's just a temporary infatuation towards Su Ming, unable to distinguish between gratitude and love. As long as that wild kid doesn't come to bother her, she will naturally forget over time."
"What qualifications does Su Ming have to get in touch with Le Xun's granddaughter, unless he is the mysterious Mo Su..." The old woman sneered and smiled, her eyes containing a hint of sarcasm.
In the distant Black Mountain tribe, the tribal chief's expression was extremely gloomy, staring at the name Mo Su on the statue, his eyes were icy cold and also contained solemnity and shock.
"Bi Su has been taught by Man Gong since he was a child, far surpassing his peers. If not for Man Gong's breakthrough, which gave him an equal status with He Feng and Zhen Jingnan, he would not have let Bi Su be exposed."
But where did this Mo Su come from, which tribe does he belong to... Someone like him must be controlled within my Hei Shan tribe, otherwise, we'll have to find a way to get rid of him!
In the square, if one were to say who held the highest position, it would be Jing Nan. He stood there, gazing at the ranking on the statue, watching as Mo Su's name continued to rise in rank, now already at six hundred and seventy-seven. His pupils constricted, but his expression remained calm, as if such a thing was still unable to shock him in the slightest.
"Mosang, after Su Ming participated in the Grand Trial, let him stay in our Windy Gorge Tribe... Here, we can give him better help." Looking at the ranking change again, becoming 684th, Jing Nan slowly spoke up.
Having heard Jing Nan's words, Mo Sang smiled slightly. He was shocked that Su Ming had such an expression, which exceeded his expectations. However, he let Su Ming not consider exposing his cultivation, and naturally there was a deeper meaning to it.
"This matter is not urgent, let's talk about it after the big test is over." Mo Sang said slowly, looking at the carved characters "Mo Su" on the statue, with a loving gaze in his eyes.
Jian Mo didn't immediately refuse. Jing Nan's eyes flashed, and with his intelligence, he naturally saw that perhaps the conditions he had offered to get this person were not enough.
"If he can climb up to seven hundred and fifty steps, I will give him the treatment of the sons of the chiefs in the Wind Village, like Zhen Chong, like Wu Sen. If he can climb more than eight hundred steps, I will give him the treatment of a reserve barbarian!" Jing Nan said slowly.
"What if it's higher?" Mosang turned his head and looked at Jingnan.
"Higher? Alright, if he can reach above eight hundred and fifty steps, I will give him the same treatment and help as Ye Wang. If he can reach nine hundred steps, if he agrees to join my Wind Pavilion tribe, whoever opens the dust first between Ye Wang and him, I will establish that person as the barbarian son!" Jing Nan hesitated for a moment, looking at Mo Sang, and slowly opened his mouth.
"It's already been 700 floors." Mo Sang smiled slightly.
Seven hundred steps!! Su Ming panted heavily, sweat constantly dripping down, standing on the seven hundredth step. Now it's almost dawn, and the moon is somewhat dimmer. He walked here under that oppressive pressure, extremely difficult.
Inside his body, several more blood lines had appeared along the way, but Su Ming no longer cared about the specifics. His only thought now was to keep moving forward, to walk until he reached his limits!
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming lifted his foot once again and headed towards the 701st step.
At this moment, Ye Wang was sitting cross-legged on the 803rd step, motionless. The entire mountain peak was very quiet. Where he was and where Su Ming was were in completely opposite directions.
As dawn was about to break, and the moon also had a hint of sadness, as if daylight was not far away, Ye Wang opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
"After dawn breaks, I'll start the final sprint. This time, I must use my utmost ability to reach the 900th step!" Ye Wang muttered to himself, a confident smile spreading across his face.
"I suppose that by now there aren't many people left on this mountain, not counting myself, probably no more than ten. I wonder if anyone has walked up those 562 steps."
"But it should be none!" Ye Wang's expression carried a calm and composed arrogance, but he hesitated for a moment before choosing to take out the token and examine it.
He had originally intended to take a casual look at who was left, as a gesture of looking down on others during the process of waiting for dawn.
His expression was very calm, his eyes fell on the token, and after a glance, he withdrew them, but just as he did, he suddenly froze for a moment, then refocused his attention.
Second, Musso, seven hundred and sixteen steps.
"Mossu... walking at night, extremely foolish!" Ye Wang fell silent for a moment, withdrew his gaze from the token, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate calmly, waiting for the arrival of dawn. He seemed not to have any anxiety, but the slight tremble of his eyelids revealed that he was having a hard time truly calming his mind.
Su Ming breathed rapidly, walking forward incessantly. His mind was now a complete blank, with only one will driving his body forward. As he continued to move forward, the blood vessels in his body gradually increased, and each additional vessel gave him a bit more strength.
In this crazy journey, he walked through 725 steps, 738 steps, 751 steps, 763 steps, 779 steps...
His body was rumbling nonstop, but his legs were trembling, his body seemed to be swaying, especially his feet, as if they were stuck to the mountain peak, and every time he lifted them up, it would send a sharp pain through his body.
Gritting his teeth and letting out a low growl, Su Ming lifted his foot once again and stepped onto the 780th step. He was now just one step away from his goal of reaching the 781st step!!!
His eyes were a deep crimson, like fire burning fiercely, as if they would incinerate Su Ming's entire body into ashes. With only this last step left, the blood vessels in Su Ming's body surged with energy, and he managed to muster up a thread of strength, lifting his foot to finally step onto the 781st step.
At the moment his foot fell, his body seemed unable to withstand this pressure, and he was about to fall. Su Ming let out a loud roar towards the sky, he must step on it, he must!!!!
He raised his right hand, and with a swift motion, he pierced the tip of his index finger with his teeth. As fresh blood began to flow, he suddenly placed it onto both pupils of his eyes. He was about to attempt, once again, the third trial of the Blood Fire Duplication that had never succeeded before!!
At the moment his index finger's fresh blood touched the pupil of his left eye, the entire high mountain, like a heaven-shaking earthquake, suddenly shook violently!! A beast's roar, also at this instant, suddenly revolved from within the black fog on that mountain peak!!
At the 803rd step, Ye Wang, who had finally calmed down, felt a sudden jolt throughout his body. He heard the roar from the top of the mountain and, in that instant, felt the rumbling and shaking of the entire mountain peak, as if an unbelievable change had occurred.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils unconsciously contracted. He had a premonition that the sudden change in this mountain must be related to that person called Mo Su!
He didn't hesitate, immediately took out the token, and when he looked at it for the second time, as soon as he saw the seven hundred and eighty-one stage number behind the two characters "Mo Su", Ye Wang's expression changed, and he suddenly stood up from his cross-legged position!
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Fifth update!!!!! It's now 1:30 in the morning, I'm not sleepy at all. I saw everyone's comforting words, but as a man, if I said I'd explode, then I must explode! I'll keep going on!!!!
How can one write about demons if they don't enter the demonic state themselves?

