Chapter 67: Coagulation of Blood Sixth Layer! (Eighth Update!)
The final battle at the summit, Su Ming and Ye Wang both went crazy and burst out with all their might. Su Ming's Blood Fire ignited, while Ye Wang forcibly absorbed his grandfather's brutal blood. These events were not clear to the people in the square outside the mountain.
But at this moment, as the decisive battle reached its most intense degree, the emotions of the crowd in the square also reached their peak!
"Dragons and tigers fight!! This is the real dragons and tigers fight!!!"
Ye Wang went straight from 845 to 861, but Mo Su also pursued closely, and actually caught up from being pulled open by twenty or thirty steps, to 859, only two steps away from Ye Wang!!
"Who will be the first!!!"
The sound of discussion, the sound of surprise, the sound of shouting, in this square, constantly rising, the crowd's excitement and anticipation, at this moment, has ignored all complexity, and become singular, they want to know, who is the first!!!
Who is the first! This question also caused a storm in the circle of those who were proud of their youth, and their excitement was not much less than that of others. The more they knew Ye Wang, the more they knew about the pressure on the mountain peak and the terrifying pressure of the 800 steps, the more excited they became.
"Ye Wang has been first for several consecutive times, this time...... can he still maintain it!!"
"This Mo Su is really... really too strong! He actually forced Ye Wang to be so close, only two ranks apart!"
"I originally thought that in the surrounding eight directions, within the range of the Wind Zhen tribe's rule, Ye Wang was undoubtedly the number one person, with no one else comparable to him. But today... I know I underestimated others!"
Compared to these people, the chiefs of those tribes have stood up one by one, staring at the statue. Their expressions are no longer simply shocked, but shocked and horrified!
"Which tribe is Mo Su from?"
"Who is this kid!!"
"If he really suppressed Ye Wang, then for Feng Quan, the shock would be enormous!"
"This Mo Su, regardless of his ranking, from today on, no one will be unaware of him!"
Bei Ling clenched his fists excitedly, and in his heart, there seemed to be a voice shouting and roaring, hoping that Mo Su would win!! On the side, Wu La's small face was flushed with excitement, she had already stood up, staring intently at the competition between the first and second place!
There was also Chen Chong, staring blankly at the name Mo Su on the statue. At this moment, if someone told him that before the first pass was opened, Su Ming had been surrounded by a group of people, watching him talk and laugh, watching him walk towards Bai Ling, Chen Chong would absolutely not believe it!
Bì Sù's fists were clenched tightly, staring at the statue, his eyes revealing flames of anger and crazy jealousy. He always thought that the glory that now belonged to Mò Sū should have been his own, but it was stolen by that thief Mò Sū!
In the distant corner, Jing Nan's expression could no longer be calm, but revealed shock. He was also shocked, looking at the name on the statue, looking at Ye Wang's sudden outburst, he could guess that Ye Wang must have forcibly absorbed the barbaric blood.
"This Su Ming... what kind of identity does he have, what kind of bloodline... He... He actually has such potential!" Jing Nan took a deep breath, his shocked expression unable to be concealed.
"Mo Sang, he... is he really Da Yu Huang Zi?" Jing Nan hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice.
Mo San smiled slightly, without opening his mouth. In fact, his heart was also turbulent at this moment, and a big wave was set off.
At this moment, the high mountain is shrouded in mist, and the peaks are shaking. The roar from the top of the mountain is getting clearer and clearer, and it seems to contain an inexplicable meaning.
Su Ming's whole body was trembling, his face revealing a crazed expression. His right index finger was pressed against his right eye, and the pupil of that eye had already been dyed with blood by half!
This third trial of Blood and Fire's difficulty had exceeded Su Ming's expectations, he hadn't thought that in this place, there would be such a strong external pressure helping him, yet it still wasn't fully completed.
Compared with the first two times, those two times are simply not worth mentioning. It's as if this third time in the nine consecutive blood and fire trials is a checkpoint, a bottleneck!
He stood on the 859th step, but this was still not the place he yearned for. At this moment, under the layered flames, Su Ming's entire body seemed to have ignited a fire, and his internal blood seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, from ordinary blood rapidly transforming into something like fire!
That kind of physical pain, external pressure, made Su Ming think about giving up, but when he thought of the tribe's crisis, thought of Ah Gong's worried and aged face, all the suffering, Su Ming could endure!
He wants to become stronger, he wants to help his grandfather, he wants to protect his home and his tribe!! He wants to fight for the tribe, he wants to use blood, to tell the enemy, Wushan Tribe, do not trample on us!
Su Ming let out a loud roar, as if to vent the pain from his screams. In that roar, his right index finger continued to wipe away at the pupil of his right eye, slowly but with determination and decisiveness!
At this moment, whoever tries to stop Su Ming from protecting his tribe and guarding his people will become the mortal enemy of Su Ming for the rest of his life!!
His eyes seemed to burn with flames, Su Ming lifted his feet and walked forward crazily, one step at a time... from the 859th step, he walked to the 860th, 861st, 862nd, 863rd... all the way to the 877th!!!
His body sprayed blood mist again, his limit... has been reached!
Eight hundred seventy-seven, his limit, he can't go any further!
"Blood and fire overlap!!" In this extreme moment, Su Ming let out a loud roar towards the sky. As the roar echoed, the moon in the sky burst forth with its brightest light of the night. The moonlight, which was invisible to anyone else, descended directly from the sky and surged into Su Ming's body.
The mountain peaks under Su Ming's feet were rumbling, and the fog was surging with unprecedented intensity, rolling across the sky and enveloping all eight directions. It seemed to be transforming into a strange shape.
It seems like a huge beast shape, but it's blurry and can't be seen clearly.
As the entire mountain peak shook, an indescribable strange aura burst forth from this mountain with Su Ming at its center, rushing towards him rapidly. The moment it entered his body, Su Ming's right index finger completely and thoroughly dyed his right eye's pupil red!!
Blood and fire overlap, third time, success!
A deafening roar echoed within Su Ming's body, and his blood vessels all surfaced, increasing in number. The appearance of the blood vessels made the strong feeling throughout Su Ming's body even more intense.
Almost instantly, Su Ming's blood lines exceeded 109, and with a loud roar, he suddenly appeared on this mountain, breaking through the fifth layer of the Blood Solidification Realm and reaching the sixth layer!
Blood Realm, Sixth Layer!!
The bloodline was still increasing, and as it emerged one by one, Su Ming lifted his foot and took a step towards the 878th step. As soon as his foot landed, the entire mountain peak shook again, and the strange aura surged in. Su Ming walked to the 879th step, and continued on!
883, 885, 889... all the way to the 899th step, Su Ming's bloodlines had reached a total of 156!
Inside his body, all the vital energy seemed to have transformed into flames, as if his body contained a fire that was about to burn heaven and earth. However, in his eyes, the shadow of the Blood Moon slowly dissipated, deeply hidden away, as if once the blood fire ignited for the third time, it would be reined in, not revealing even a hint on the outside!
At this point, the Fire Barbarian's technique can be considered a small success! Su Ming lifted his foot and suddenly stepped out, standing on the 900th step. He stood here, looking up at the top of the mountain not far away, where he could see a beast-like creature lying prone.
A faintly indescribable feeling permeated Su Ming's body and mind, that beast-like creature looked like a tiger, but it had two huge wings, as if wanting to struggle and fly up, yet countless iron chains locked it down, intense resentment filled the air, and an aura of desolation seeped out.
He looked at the beast statue, with a subtle feeling that the statue was also looking back at him. One man and one beast, on this mountain top, separated by nearly a hundred steps, as if separated by years, silently gazing at each other.
After a long time, Su Ming closed his eyes. He could feel that on the beast statue, there was a familiar aura, which belonged to... Huo Ran...
This is a fierce and savage beast!
With his eyes closed, Su Ming felt the same way. This ninth hundredth step was exactly what he had been searching for - the seventh place where pressure and balance converged. Standing here, the 156 bloodlines on his body were rapidly dispersing with each heartbeat, at this moment when dawn was about to break and daylight was approaching, Su Ming underwent his final tempering.
Ye Wang's hair was disheveled, his expression had reached the extreme of madness. He hadn't taken ten steps before he would unhesitatingly charge towards his own chest. The horn on his head was getting fainter and fainter, the red light on his body was also getting fainter and fainter. He walked recklessly, his pride, his dignity, wouldn't let him lose!!
881, 882... all the way to 897, 899... The totem on Ye Wang's right hand suddenly burst open at his chest, and after completely disappearing, it brought out its last strength, filling Ye Wang's entire body, allowing him to let out a loud roar and take a step onto the 900th step, and even took several more steps, standing on the 905th step.
At this moment, Ye Wang spat out fresh blood and slowly fell to the ground. The token in his hand fell off, leaving his body and turned into a black mist that wrapped around Ye Wang, disappearing on the mountain peak.
The entire mountain peak is now left with only Su Ming alone!
The surroundings were dead silent, the square was equally quiet. When Ye Wang appeared in the square, he was unconscious. In the gloomy expression of Jing Nan, someone came forward and quickly helped Ye Wang up, helping him to catch his breath in a corner.
On nine statues, only one name has not turned gray...
Second, Mo Su, nine hundred steps.
Everyone is waiting...
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This is the eighth update!! I can barely hold on anymore, I just took a nap earlier, let me see how much more I can write.

