Chapter 262: A Legend Created by Blood

Step up!

Everyone's heart trembled violently, they all thought they were hallucinating, and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

Since ancient times, except for one person, no one has been able to reach that position.

Now, someone stepped on it again, breaking that myth.

Those who were climbing up all looked up, and their spiritual consciousness locked the figure in white, which many people were too familiar with.

It was the killing god from before!

"He...does he really have the sixth level of true energy?"

Many people have not recovered yet.

A place where even the strongest disciples dared not even think about, a real yuan six-layer stepped on it. If they hadn't seen Ye Wushuang, they would have thought it was not true.

The strongest disciples on the forty-ninth and fiftieth floors were shocked by it, and they always thought that Ye Wushuang could not surpass the fifty floors at most.

But the reality is just the opposite, and even they didn't expect that the eighty-first floor was beyond their imagination.

100,000 points, how many people need to be killed and how many opportunities to seize before they can step on it.

How many chances?

Yes, Ye Wushuang must have gotten a chance against the heavens?

Yang Dingtian was shocked, and his eyes flickered.

"The heaven-defying chance that Ye Wushuang obtained must be a treasure in the Flame Mountain. It belongs to me. The person standing on the eighty-first floor at this moment should be me."

"Damn, hate, Ye Wushuang's heaven-defying chance is mine, I will definitely kill you, definitely."

Yang Dingtian roared in his heart, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a pair of fists exploded.

Not only him, but Wudao and Bei Zhesheng, who came from that mysterious and weird young man, all had the same idea.

Ye Wushuang got the opportunity in the demon temple, and also got the opportunity in the temple. These were originally them, but they helped Ye Wushuang.

"Ye Wushuang!"

Among the disciples, Mo Wentian had the weirdest expression. He thought Ye Wushuang was just a bum, unable to make any big waves.

The current expression gave him a heavy slap in the face.

"It's no wonder that Qingxue looks at you with admiration. With some luck, you must have gotten a lot of amazing opportunities. It's really tempting."

Mo Wentian smiled strangely, "Your chance will soon be mine, and I will definitely let you obediently deliver it to me."

Putting away her weird smile, she turned to Di Qingxue again, thinking to herself, and you, Di Qingxue, you are destined to be my woman and cannot escape.

Di Qingxue seemed to have sensed it, and turned her head to look at Mo Wentian.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian smiled warmly.

"Qing'er, let's go." Before Di Qingxue said much, he pulled Yang Qing'er, who opened his small mouth into an "O" shape, and walked towards the light gate.

Yang Qing'er just came back to her senses, she couldn't help herself, her pretty face showed a look of pride, as if she was saying: "Look, that's my man!"

And on the forty-eighth floor, there is another beautiful figure watching Ye Wushuang.

She is Tang Yunxuan.

There was bitterness and regret on her face.

Before, in the temple, she regretted not staying with Ye Wushuang and fighting with him. Compared with Yang Qing'er, she was too selfish.

"Ye Wushuang, let alone you set foot on the eighty-first floor, even if you set foot on the ninety-ninth floor, I will kill you."

After a while, Tang Yunxuan clenched her fists and walked towards the light gate, extremely strong and stubborn!

"His limit is on the eighty-first floor, let's go too." Yang Dingtian and the others also walked towards the light gate. Ye Wushuang and the others made a note that as long as they leave the underground palace, they will definitely not let him live.

On the eighty-first floor, Ye Wushuang didn't know the reaction of everyone, standing on it at the moment, even he felt incredible.

Looking down, you can see the whole prairie in your eyes, and you really have a feeling of being on top.

At this moment, if Ye Wushuang said he was not excited, he might be lying.

"I don't know what the chance of the eighty-first floor is?" Ye Wushuang stared at the Guangmen excitedly. The things on the eighty-first floor must be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang quickly walked over.

"What the hell do you want, kid?" Suddenly, Totoro's voice reached Ye Wushuang's ears, with a tone of hatred for iron.

Ye Wushuang stamped his feet, "What's wrong?"

"Damn you, keep going up, don't you want to just pick up a piece of garbage here and leave, you're willing, even Master Cat."

"Don't stop, keep going up, the baby on the top floor is the best!"

Totoro resentfully taught him a lesson.

topmost?

Isn't that the legendary land that has never been set before?

Ye Wushuang looked up at the place where the nine-colored halo was shining.

That is the real "legendary" place, where no one sets foot.

Even after the eighty-first floor, it has become a taboo.

Perhaps subconsciously, Ye Wushuang stopped at the eighty-first floor without even thinking about continuing.

Being reminded by Totoro, Ye Wushuang immediately asked: "With my points, can I still step on it?"

"Don't worry, you go up first, Master Cat will tell you later."

Totoro was more curious than Ye Wushuang about the things on the ninety-ninth floor, and seeing Ye Wushuang not moving, it urged eagerly: "Boy, hurry up, Master Cat won't lie to you."

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang pondered for a moment, stepped back to open the light door, and tried to step up to the next floor.

"God, look, look, Ye Wushuang, he...he...!"

Suddenly, just as everyone was about to enter the light gate, a shocking cry tore through the sky and spread to every place.

Suddenly.

Yang Dingtian, Tang Yunxuan, Di Qingxue and the others were puzzled and stopped in their tracks.

Looking at the eighty-first floor, the pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth several times to say something, but he seemed to be stuck and couldn't make a sound.

Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared on the eighty-first floor, but instead of entering the light gate, he stepped on the next floor, breaking the previous record.

Suddenly, the air froze, and Tongshen Pagoda fell into silence.

How did Ye Wushuang know this, with the tip of Totoro, he continued to go up, stepping up one level after another.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the figure appeared at the very top, the ninety-ninth floor!

Watching what happened, everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop.

Ninety-nine floors!

Ye Wushuang stepped on the legendary place, which is going against the sky.

Rays of colorful light shrouded him, like a supreme emperor overlooking the heaven and earth.

puff!

puff!

Looking at all this, many people with weaker minds lost their Taoism and their bodies trembled.

Even the strongest disciples like Yu Yuzhen almost lost their Dao Heart and couldn't bear the impact.

They don't know the meaning of the ninety-nine floor, at least one thing, they are clear, that is... the ninety-nine floor represents the luck against the sky!

Ye Wushuang's strength is not the strongest, but his luck is so terrifying that everyone has to sigh evildoer!

legend?

From the beginning, he chased and killed Ye Wushuang, but failed to kill him. Instead, he used blood and bones as a way to create a legend.

I'm afraid that from now on, Ye Wushuang's name will spread throughout the endless wasteland, louder than them!

This made Yang Dingtian and the others suddenly silent. At least a large part of Ye Wushuang's ability to come here is thanks to them. It is some of you who created his legend with blood!