Chapter 2505 The Road to Heaven

There are buildings and trees in all directions, and cultivators are constantly coming to loot them.

Then, fall.

When they stood up, their expressions became a little panicked.

When the immortal essence was imprisoned, they lost most of their magical powers.

Looking up again, they were all a little shocked when they saw the sacred tree in front of them that looked like a giant pillar.

It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to climb up to the Holy Land with only the strength of the physical body. They know without thinking that there must be various obstacles on this road to the sky. How can they survive it with only the physical body.

"This road to heaven is a test in the upper world. Only those who can walk this road are qualified to enter the holy realm!"

Several temple envoys stood in front of the sacred tree and shouted over and over again.

The cultivators adapted and rushed towards the sacred tree again.

They stepped onto the sacred tree and walked upward along the path made of branches.

At the beginning, it was extremely easy. Apart from the imprisonment of the immortal essence, there were no obstacles at all.

The cultivators easily reached the height of a thousand feet.

Then, they noticed that an invisible pressure began to appear. Every time they went up a thousand feet, the pressure would rise a little and gradually increase.

People with different cultivation levels face different pressures.

"No way! I can't hold on any longer!"

When it reached a height of 30,000 to 40,000 feet, some cultivators began to lose their support and fell from the sacred tree.

"Out!"

The temple messenger took action, picked up these people, and sent them out.

"This road to the sky will always be here. You will still have opportunities to challenge in the future!"

The messengers would say something mechanically.

But they all know that those who are eliminated at this height are basically cultivators with extremely poor talent, and there is no hope of completing this road to heaven in this life.

The higher you go, the more people fall.

One after another, figures fell like dumplings.

However, there are more people stepping onto the sacred tree, and they are so densely packed that they cannot be counted. Wave after wave of cultivators come from all directions and embark on this road to the sky.

"Look, the one in the lead is the Martial Spirit God!"

"What a fast speed! You are worthy of being a veteran god!"

"And that one is the old god of Yuhua Mountain!"

Those cultivators who failed in the challenge gathered in all directions, pointing at the sacred tree and discussing enthusiastically.

The group of people who are leading now are all the veteran gods of Bahuang.

These people have been famous for a long time, but their cultivation has not improved much over the years. They are most eager for the upper world, so they rush forward.

"Look, that's the immortal radiance, and the Emperor is here!"

After a long time of excitement, Emperor Zun finally arrived.

When he came closer, his figure sank, and he fell down, and the aura around him dissipated.

"That's... Emperor Xuyuan, right?"

The cultivators stared at it for a while and whispered.

In their eyes, Emperor Zun is undoubtedly an extremely mysterious existence. Even if they see him occasionally, they cannot see through the immortal brilliance. When they see his true appearance, they can only guess based on his clothing characteristics.

Emperor Xuyuan landed and walked towards the sacred tree.

He was extremely fast, almost sprinting upwards, full of momentum.

Soon, he caught up with the leader Wuling Shenjun and others and became the one in the lead.

After him, emperors continued to arrive and set foot on this road to heaven.

Of course, not all emperors arrived with great fanfare and spread their immortal radiance. There were also many who restrained themselves early.

He blended into the crowd and squeezed up.

Those who can become emperors have extremely outstanding talents, so as soon as they ascend, they can quickly surpass those god kings and reach the leading position.

"Emperor is here again!"

When they saw another immortal glow coming from the sky, all the cultivators exclaimed again and looked at it all.

Ouch!

When the fairy came close, he suddenly fell down and fell to the ground.

"Holy shit! What the hell!"

The man got up from the ground and kept cursing.

When the cultivators saw it, they were all stunned, and then their expressions became extremely strange.

Many people gritted their teeth and wanted to rush up and beat this guy up.

This guy was the former Public Enemy of the Eight Desolations, the famous Black Tiger Thief. There were countless cultivators and forces in the entire Eight Desolations who suffered at the hands of this guy.

They organized countless rounds of large-scale pursuits, but failed to kill this guy. Instead, they allowed this guy to be promoted to the Emperor Realm.

"Great! This guy is finally leaving! Away from Bahuang!"

Some cultivators clenched their fists and said excitedly, almost bursting into tears.

This scourge of the Eight Wastelands is finally gone, thank God!

"Haha! Finally relieved!"

The other cultivators also cheered.

Oh my God!

Let him go up quickly, let him harm the people above!

Some cultivators clasped their hands together and prayed to heaven. They didn't want to see this disaster for a moment. The sooner he left, the better, and the more at ease they would be.

"Are you so happy to see me?"

Liu Heihu looked around, grinned, and waved his hand enthusiastically.

Suddenly, everything went silent, a dead silence.

Happy?

Damn it!

You are shameless!

The cultivators cursed in their hearts.

However, they didn't dare to say it. After all, this guy was already an emperor, and they didn't dare to offend him in person.

"Yes! We are so happy!"

"I'm almost crying with joy!"

The cultivators forced out a smile, which was uglier than crying.

"Oh! I didn't expect that you love me so much that I don't want to leave!" Liu Heihu said with emotion.

"Hey! Don't, don't, don't!"

Everyone's expressions instantly turned into horror.

If this guy stays, they will go crazy!

"Actually, I love you too, but I have to leave. There are still a lot of treasures waiting for me up there. You have to wait for me and make yourself fat. I will come back sooner or later!" Liu Heihu said to him. Sifang waved his hands.

Don't! Don't come back!

You'd better die on it and die heroically for Pangu!

The cultivators cursed in their hearts.

But their faces all showed extremely enthusiastic and bright smiles, and they waved in front of them, as if they were sending off some relatives.

Above, the faces of the temple envoys were extremely strange.

They had heard about this black tiger thief, but of course, they were not good rumors.

What kind of sap killer, peerless thief, these titles will tell you what kind of person this guy is.

Looking at the guy, they were all worried about what would happen if they let this guy go out into the world!

"Forget it! Let him go! This guy is better than that scourge!"

The leader of the messenger sighed.

Then, his brows knitted together, but he thought of the disaster that gave him a headache.

Before he even reached the realm, the scourge had a falling out with the Tang clan, then slaughtered an elder from the ancient Taoist temple, and even dared to blackmail their temple envoys. He was simply a devil in the world.

Compared with that scourge, this guy named Liu Heihu is just a thief at best, too pure.

Just as he was thinking about the disaster, he caught a glimpse of a fairy light coming from ahead. .

Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, when this celestial light came closer, it retreated, revealing a figure dressed in white. On that handsome face, there was still a harmless smile on his face, grinning at him.