During the battle at the top of the mountain, Su Ming and Ye Wang had used all their strength in a frenzy. Su Ming's burning of blood and Ye Wang's forceful absorption of the elder's Berserker Blood were things that most of the people in the field at the foot of the mountain did not know about.
However, as the battle reached its most intense state, the emotions of the people in the field also reached its peak!
"A battle between titans! This is what a true battle between titans looks like! "
"Ye Wang went from the 845th step to the 861st step, but Mo Su is still chasing after him. The gap between them was originally 20 to 30 steps, but he's now at the 859th step. He's only two steps away from Ye Wang!"
"Just who will be first?!"
The sounds of discussion, uproar, and exclamations continuously rose in the square. The excitement and anticipation of the crowd had already disregarded all the complicated matters at this moment. Instead, it had become a single thing. They wanted to know who would be first!!!
Who would be first?! This question also stirred up a storm among the group of prodigies who were ranked in the top 50. Their excitement was not any less than the others. The more they understood Ye Wang, the more they understood the pressure at the top of the mountain and the terrifying pressure coming from the 800th step, the more excited they became.
"Ye Wang has been first so many times in a row. This time … will he be able to maintain his position?!"
"This Mo Su, he's just … just too strong! He actually managed to force Ye Wang so close to him. He's only two steps away! "
"I originally thought that Ye Wang would definitely be the strongest within the area ruled by Wind Stream Tribe. No one else could compare to him, but today … I know that I've underestimated him!"
Compared to these people, the leaders of the tribes had already stood up and were staring at the statue. Their expressions were no longer just filled with shock, but shock and amazement!
"Which tribe does Mo Su belong to?"
"Who is he?!"
"If he really managed to defeat Ye Wang, then it will definitely be a huge shock to Wind Stream Tribe!"
"No matter what Mo Su's rank is, from today onwards, everyone will know about him!"
Bei Ling clenched his fists in excitement. There was a voice in his heart that was screaming and roaring. He hoped that Mo Su would win! At the side, Wu La's face was flushed with excitement. She had already stood up and was watching the fight between the first and second place!
Chen Chong was also staring at Mo Su's name on the eagle statue with a dumbfounded expression. If someone had told him that before the first stage began, Su Ming had surrounded him with a group of people and watched him talk and laugh as he walked towards Bai Ling, Chen Chong would definitely not have believed them!
Bi Su clenched his fists tightly and glared at the statue. His eyes burned with anger and crazed jealousy. He still believed that the glory that belonged to Mo Su should have belonged to him, but Mo Su had snatched it away!
In the corner far away, Jing Nan could no longer remain calm. Shock appeared on his face. He was also shocked. When he saw the name on the statue and Ye Wang's sudden explosion, he could guess that Ye Wang must have forcefully absorbed the Berserker Blood.
'This Su Ming … Just who is he? What kind of blood does he have..? He … He has such potential?!' Jing Nan took a deep breath. He could not hide the shock on his face.
"Mo Sang, is … is he really the prince of Great Yu Dynasty?" Jing Nan hesitated for a moment before he asked in a low voice.
Mo Sang smiled faintly. He did not speak. In truth, he could not remain calm at that moment either. There was a huge storm raging in his heart.
At that moment, the fog on the mountain tumbled about and the mountain trembled. The roars coming from the top of the mountain became clearer. There seemed to be an indescribable meaning contained within those roars.
Su Ming trembled. There was madness on his face. He pressed his right index finger against his right eye. Half of his right eye's pupil was dyed red with blood!
The difficulty of the third burning of blood had exceeded Su Ming's expectations. He did not expect that he would not be able to complete the third burning of blood even though there was such a strong pressure from the outside world helping him.
Compared to the previous two burning of blood, the previous two could not even be mentioned in the same breath. It was as if the third burning of blood was a barrier, a bottleneck!
He stood on the 859th step. This was still not the place he longed for. As the burning of blood continued, Su Ming's entire body seemed to be engulfed in flames. The blood in his body seemed to be going through some sort of change. From normal blood, it was rapidly turning into fire!
The pain in his body and the pressure from the outside world made Su Ming think of giving up. Yet when he remembered the danger the tribe was in and remembered the elder's old and worried face, Su Ming could endure all the pain!
He wanted to become stronger. He wanted to help the elder. He wanted to protect his home and his tribe! He wanted to kill the enemies for the tribe. He wanted to use his blood to tell the enemies that Dark Mountain Tribe was not to be trampled on!
Su Ming let out a roar, as if he wanted to vent his pain with that roar. As he roared, he continued swiping his right index finger across his right eye slowly, but with determination and resolution!
At that moment, no matter who tried to stop Su Ming's determination to protect the tribe and his tribe, they would become Su Ming's mortal enemy!
Su Ming's eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He lifted his feet and walked forward madly. One step after another … from the 859th step, he walked to the 860th, 861st, 862nd, 863rd … until he reached the 877th step!
Blood mist gushed out of his body once again. He had … reached his limit!
877th was his limit. He could no longer go any further!
"Burning of blood!" At the instant he reached his limit, Su Ming lifted his head and let out a roar. As his roar reverberated in the air, the brightest light of the night erupted from the moon in the sky. No one could see moonlight descending from the sky and surging into Su Ming's body.
The mountain under Su Ming's feet rumbled and trembled. The fog surged into the sky with an intensity that had never been seen before and enveloped the entire area. Vaguely, it seemed to have turned into a strange shape.
It was like the shape of a gigantic beast, but it was blurry and could not be seen clearly.
As the entire mountain trembled, an indescribably strange presence erupted from the mountain with a bang. With Su Ming as the center, it surged towards him. At the instant it seeped into his body, Su Ming's right index finger dyed his right eye completely red!
The third burning of blood was completed!
A loud roar came from within Su Ming's body. All the blood veins on his body surfaced and increased by a large amount. As the blood veins appeared, the feeling of strength within Su Ming's body became stronger.
Almost in an instant, the number of blood veins on Su Ming's body surpassed 109. As the roar continued, he broke through the fifth level of the Blood Solidification Realm and reached the sixth level!
The sixth level of the Blood Solidification Realm!
The blood veins were still increasing. As they appeared one by one, Su Ming lifted his foot and walked towards the 878th step. The moment his foot landed, the entire mountain trembled once again. As the strange presence continued surging into the mountain, Su Ming walked to the 879th step and continued!
883, 885, 889 … When he reached the 899th step, the number of blood veins on Su Ming's body increased to 156!
All the Qi within his body seemed to have turned into flames. It was as if his body contained a ball of fire that wanted to burn the sky and earth. Yet in his eyes, the shadow of the blood moon slowly disappeared and was hidden away. It was as if once he completed the third burning of blood, it would be hidden within his body and not a single trace of it would be revealed!
Only then could he be considered to have reached the initial stage of the Fire Berserker Art! Su Ming lifted his foot and took a swift step forward, standing on the 900th step. He stood there and looked upwards. From his position, he could see the statue of a beast crouching at the top of the mountain not too far away from where he stood.
An indescribable feeling filled Su Ming's heart and soul. The statue of the beast looked like a tiger, but it had two gigantic wings. It looked as if it was struggling to fly up, but there were countless chains locking it down. A strong resentment filled the air, and there was also a desolate air about it.
He looked at the beast statue and had a feeling that the beast statue was also looking at him. The man and the beast stood at the top of the mountain, separated by nearly 100 steps. It was as if they were separated by time as they looked at each other quietly.
After a long while, Su Ming closed his eyes. He could feel a familiar presence from the beast statue. It belonged to … the Fire Berserker …
This was a strange beast belonging to the Fire Berserker Tribe!
With his eyes closed, Su Ming could also feel it. The 900th step was the seventh step that he had been looking for. It was the place where the pressure was balanced. As he stood there, the 156 blood veins on his body quickly dissipated as his heart pounded. Just as dawn was about to disappear and the sky was about to brighten, Su Ming began his final refinement.
Ye Wang's hair was a mess. His face was filled with extreme madness. Every ten steps he took, he would strike his own chest without hesitation. The picture of the horn became fainter, and the red glow on his body also became fainter. He continued walking without care for anything else. His pride and his dignity would not allow him to lose!
881, 882 … up to 897, 899 … Ye Wang struck his own chest with his right hand. The picture of the Horned Berserker dissipated. Once it completely disappeared, it gained the final bit of power that filled Ye Wang's entire body. It allowed Ye Wang to roar as he walked to the 900th step. He took a few more steps and landed on the 905th step.
At that moment, Ye Wang coughed out blood and his body fell slowly. The plate in his hand fell off his body and turned into a black mist that enveloped Ye Wang before disappearing from the mountain.
Su Ming was the only one left on the mountain!
It was dead silent all around him. The field was also silent. When Ye Wang appeared in the field, he was unconscious. Under Jing Nan's dark gaze, there were naturally people who went forward and quickly helped Ye Wang up. They helped him recover his breathing in a corner.
There was only one name on the nine eagle statues that did not turn gray …
2nd, Mo Su, 900th step.
Everyone was waiting … ….
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