Chapter 1396: Small Sword of Will

"Lin Chen, you go first." Leng Yun gritted his teeth, knowing that it would be difficult for him to hold on. Even if he could hold on, he was afraid that by the time he finished the eighth floor, the Phantom Demon King would have obtained the soul secret method.

Lin Chen was not so affected, so he could only let Lin Chen go first.

Leng Yun looked at Lin Chen with a rather strange look while saying this. Is this kid a freak? He is a member of the True Spirit Clan, with good talent, but his soul is not so exaggerated. Lin Chen, a human, has such a strong soul power.

"Okay."

Lin Chen didn't think too much. He flashed and walked forward without hesitation. Although he didn't walk as fast as he did on the sixth and seventh floors, his speed was quite fast.

Half an incense stick later, Lin Chen had walked 30,000 meters forward. At the same time, the Phantom Demon King had walked 80,000 meters.

When he reached this place, the power Lin Chen endured increased several times again.

Not only was his body crushed by the power, but his soul was also crushed by the majestic soul.

"Hoohoo"

"If we keep going this way, I'm afraid that the power at the end will not be weaker than that of the Heaven-suppressing Stone Stele, right?"

Thinking of the situation when he was crushed by the power of the Heaven-suppressing Stone Stele, Lin Chen was still a little scared. The power within a five-meter range of the Heaven-suppressing Stone Stele was enough to crush him to death.

"Lin Chen, this is also a kind of practice. Maybe after walking this distance, your will can be completely formed." You Longzi's voice with a faint smile came. You Longzi also often paid attention to Lin Chen.

"Well, I understand."

Lin Chen took a deep breath. When he was practicing in the Genius Academy, his will had already formed the prototype of a small sword. After such a long time, there were faint signs of complete formation. Now it may not be impossible to break through in one fell swoop and achieve the formation of the will of the small sword.

After calming down, Lin Chen glanced behind him. He could still see Leng Yun's figure vaguely, but he didn't know how far he was left behind.

"Go!"

Lin Chen took a step and moved forward again.

This time, after only half an incense stick of time, Lin Chen had to stop again because the power he felt was too huge, especially the soul, which was a little dizzy because he couldn't bear it.

Gritting his teeth, he continued to move forward.

Half an hour later, Lin Chen finally walked half of the eighth floor, a distance of 50,000 meters.

In front, the Phantom Demon King was already less than 10,000 meters away from the entrance of the ninth floor.

"What, Lin Chen actually walked halfway, how could it be so fast."

At this moment, the Phantom Demon King was also resting. His eyes were red and he was panting. He looked behind him and his eyes shrank sharply, his face full of shock.

"With only the ninth level of cultivation, he can withstand such a huge force. This kid has unlimited potential in the future. When I get the soul secret method, I must kill him no matter what. Otherwise, when he grows up, it will be no less than a disaster for our demon clan."

The more amazing Lin Chen's performance, the more determined the Phantom Demon King was to kill Lin Chen.

After a rest, the Phantom Demon King continued to move up, but although his body could withstand this huge force, his soul could not bear it, and he dared not move too fast, almost walking step by step.

At the same time, Lin Chen was also moving forward. Although Lin Chen was also bearing a huge force at this moment, his speed was still faster than Lin Chen.

Time passed by little by little. At the beginning, Lin Chen walked very fast, then took a short break, and finally stopped almost every time he walked. However, even so, Lin Chen still gritted his teeth and persisted.

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed.

It took Lin Chen about an hour to walk the first 50,000 meters. Although the strength increased as he walked further, after half a day, Lin Chen still successfully reached a place less than 10,000 meters away from the entrance.

At this time, the Phantom Demon King was less than 2,000 meters away from the entrance.

Seeing the clear figure behind him, the Phantom Demon King gritted his teeth and was full of anger. It took him most of the day to get here, but Lin Chen arrived easily. Of course, this ease was relative to the Phantom Demon King. In fact, Lin Chen was also under tremendous strength.

At this moment, Lin Chen's eyes were also extremely red, and his soul power kept surging, maintaining his vitality.

"Huh, the next 10,000 meters is the most difficult to walk. The time it took the Phantom Demon King to walk this 10,000 meters is the time it took me to walk 50,000 meters." The stronger the strength, the stronger it was. Lin Chen knew it very well.

However, as he walked forward, Lin Chen also noticed that the prototype of the will sword in his brain showed signs of loosening.

For soul attacks, if there is anything that can resist, in addition to the special soul defense heavenly weapon, it is only a strong will!

"I hope that the will sword can be formed here."

Lin Chen's eyes were shining, he took a step forward and walked forward again.

Suddenly, a shocking force crushed him. This force was so strong that even though his physical strength had reached the top level of the Glazed Spirit Body, his face turned pale at this moment, but soon, he controlled the true essence of Dantian to cover his legs and stabilized his body.

Only the body could resist, but the soul suffered a huge crushing.

"Hmph"

The soul seemed to be hit hard by a huge hammer carrying a force of ten thousand kilograms. Lin Chen groaned and his eyes were red.

"Continue!"

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and continued to take a step.

Walking like this continuously, Lin Chen would pause for every step, and the speed was indeed much slower than before.

But Lin Chen was walking slowly now, and the Phantom Demon King in front of him was even slower, and it took a long time for him to move forward one step.

Seeing Lin Chen catching up faster and faster, the Phantom Demon King felt slightly anxious, "Damn it, how could the power here be so great? If there must be someone else behind Lin Chen, once he catches up and blocks me for a moment, then If the people from behind come up, I won't be able to capture the secret of the soul."

Although he was anxious, the Phantom Demon King had no other good solution. He could only bite the bullet and continue walking forward.

Another half day passed, and Lin Chen finally walked five thousand meters ahead. At this moment, he was only five thousand meters away from the entrance to the ninth floor.

The Phantom Demon King is less than a kilometer away from the entrance.

"We must persevere in the last few hundred meters." The Phantom Demon King glanced at where Lin Chen was behind him, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. "According to his current speed, it will take at least some time to get here."

"Walk!"

The Phantom Demon King continued to walk forward, pausing for breath at every step, and his speed was extremely slow.

Similar to the Demon King, Lin Chen also took three steps and stopped at a slow speed.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the power Lin Chen is bearing now. His physical strength and soul power are relatively strong, especially soul power. Even the Phantom Demon King cannot compete with Lin Chen. In addition, the further he goes to the back, the greater the force he endures.

In other words, even if Lin Chen's soul power can bear it now, his body can't bear the force.

A long time passed, and when Lin Chen was less than two kilometers away from the entrance, his body was already covered with small blood marks, the skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and blood spread out bit by bit.

My body can no longer bear it!

However, under the tremendous force, Lin Chen's face turned pale, without any expression. He was already numb to the pain, not to mention that the pain in the body was nothing compared to the pain in the soul.

He felt as if his soul was being torn in half. The pain was absolutely heartbreaking.

"Hmph~"

Taking another step, crazy power came. Lin Chen groaned, his eyes blurred, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell to the ground with blood. He gritted his teeth, kept a trace of clarity in his mind, and relied on his strong will to persevere.

But at the same time, what Lin Chen didn't notice was that in his mind, a small sword that was only a few inches in size and without an edge began to shake little by little.

This little sword is the prototype of the Little Sword of Will!

The prototype of the Little Sword of Will has been taking shape for some time. During this period, Lin Chen also experienced various tempering of will, and finally at this moment, it became loose.

At the same time, the entrance to the ninth floor.

"Huh~"

The Phantom Demon King took one step forward and walked to the entrance of the ninth floor. As soon as he took this step, he suddenly felt that the power around him suddenly disappeared. His whole body relaxed and he almost fell down.

"It's finally passed. This place is really perverted..." The Phantom Demon King was a little confused. The power of the eighth level was so huge. How did the disciples of the True Spirit Tribe pass through?

Suddenly hearing Lin Chen's muffled snort from behind, the Phantom Demon King quickly turned his head and looked over. At first glance, he couldn't help but reveal a touch of sarcasm and a sneer on his lips, "After all, the cultivation level is only level nine, even if the front can withstand the power , the force behind can’t bear it.”

Seeing the bloodstains all over Lin Chen's body, the Phantom Demon couldn't help but feel a little happy, as if he was very happy to see Lin Chen injured.

The Demon King didn't look at Lin Chen anymore. He stepped forward and walked straight into the ninth floor...

White light flashed and the Phantom Demon King disappeared.

"Lin Chen, the Phantom Demon King has entered the ninth level!" You Longzi shouted.

At this time, Lin Chen was still breathing heavily two kilometers away from the entrance to the ninth floor. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the Phantom Demon King. Suddenly he heard You Longzi's voice. Lin Chen's heart was shocked, and his red eyes were faintly clear. He quickly looked up, and sure enough, the Phantom Demon King was gone.

"Walk!"

Lin Chen gritted his teeth and continued walking forward. He held his breath and walked forward for more than ten meters in a row. Then he took a rest and walked forward for more than ten meters in one breath.

But after walking like this for hundreds of meters, I couldn't bear it anymore. The power was too strong, and now my soul couldn't bear it.

But thinking about the Phantom Demon King entering the ninth level, Lin Chen persisted.

Step after step, time passes little by little.

When Lin Chen arrived only a few hundred meters outside the entrance, Lin Chen, who could no longer hold on, suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his head, and a majestic aura of will was released, giving all the power around him offset some.

The power was slightly offset, Lin Chen's body suddenly relaxed and he woke up a little. He was startled and quickly looked into his mind.

Then he saw that the prototype of the Little Sword of Will in his mind was finally successfully sharpened at this moment, forming a real Little Sword of Will!

"Lin Chen, congratulations on your willpower forming the little sword. From today on, you can survive no matter how difficult it is." You Longzi's voice sounded with a faint smile.

"Successful."

Lin Chen had a smile on his face. Just as You Longzi said, with the prototype of the Little Sword of Will completely formed, he only felt that the hundreds of meters ahead were not a distance at all. This difficulty was nothing, and he could rush through it with willpower alone.