The leaders of the five great tribes looked very serious. The eight hundred and thirtieth level was getting closer and closer to them. They had only made it to the nine hundredth level. Although the seventieth level was more difficult than the previous eight hundred levels, it didn't stop the two of them from making rapid progress.
"He's actually on par with the Great Demon King's bloodline. This kid must be an influential figure outside." Yun Piaomiao muttered.
At this moment, the leaders of the five tribes had already treated the First Demon Venerable and Ye Chen as equals. Although the two's current strength was inferior to theirs, they had the time to catch up and even surpass them.
On the 835th floor, the First Demon Venerable pushed his strength to the limit. His dazzling fist energy was like a black meteor in the night sky. He punched out quickly and fiercely.
On the 834th floor, Ye Chen's sword was like the sharpest scalpel. It flickered as it followed Huang Ling's flaws. Every time it flickered, it would leave a mark on Huang Ling's body.
"Die!"
A sword parried Huang Ling's saber. Sparks flew everywhere. Ye Chen's sword brushed past the saber and pierced Huang Ling's throat.
"It really wasn't easy. Fortunately, not only did I become a Legendary Supremacy, but my Heart Sword has also reached the middle stage."
Without any time to rest, Ye Chen was transported to the 835th floor.
"Ye Chen caught up!"
"Ye Chen surpassed him!"
"He was surpassed again."
The rankings of Ye Chen and the First Demon Venerable kept changing. Outside the Desolate God Tower, everyone's expression kept changing.
"Ye Chen was right. The First Demon Venerable is really terrifying."
Lan Yue frowned.
Beside her, Ying Lie Xiong said, "They are the pride of their generation. They are natural rivals. Without their talent, it's impossible to predict their future."
Sometimes, comparing oneself to others was really infuriating. Ordinary geniuses wouldn't be able to compete with others who could improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. As long as such people were given a chance, they could reach a realm that others couldn't even dream of, step by step towards the peak and becoming a legend.
On the crystal stele, Ye Chen was first at the eight hundred and fortieth step, while the First Demon Sovereign was second, also at the eight hundred and fortieth step. The two had been on the eight hundred and forty-first step for a long time. Ye Chen was the first to reach this step, so his ranking was ahead.
It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or not, but the Desolate Spirit on the 841 floor was nearly as strong as Ye Chen. The odds of victory were fifty-fifty. If one was not careful, it was normal for one to be defeated.
Of course, it would be even more difficult for his opponent to defeat Ye Chen by relying on the Defensive Sword Style. It should be known that the Defensive Sword Style was specifically used against opponents who were slightly stronger than the user. It would be extremely difficult for someone of the same level to break through it, unless they had some special ability or martial arts.
Compared to Ye Chen, the First Demon Ancestor's situation was slightly worse. It wasn't that Huang Ling was stronger than the First Demon Ancestor. In truth, the First Demon Ancestor even had a slight advantage in the battle. Unfortunately, it would take a long time for him to turn this slight advantage into an advantage and then into a victory. The First Demon Ancestor's body was made of flesh and blood after all, so he would eventually get tired. If he couldn't defeat his opponent before he got tired, the chances of him passing this level would be very slim.
Boom!
After three days and three nights, the First Demon Ancestor started to get impatient. His body began to emit a silver-black light. This was the light of his Martial Yuan Spirit. Ordinary Supremes' Martial Yuan Spirits were silver-white in color, but the First Demon Ancestor's Martial Yuan Spirit was different. It was actually silver-black in color. Very few people knew that the Great Demon King bloodline not only had unlimited potential, but the Martial Yuan Spirit they had was also different. This was the darkness Yuan Spirit unique to the Great Demon King bloodline. It was much stronger than ordinary Martial Yuan Spirits, and its explosive power was even more ferocious.
After a few heavy strikes, Huang Ling was constantly forced to retreat. However, he never lost his stance, making the First Demon Ancestor unable to find a chance to hit his opponent.
On the other hand, Ye Chen was defending and attacking at the same time. He was constantly looking for a chance, a one in a million chance. Such an opportunity was very rare. Ye Chen could only ensure that he didn't make a mistake and wait for others to make a mistake.
"Seven days have passed!"
Outside the Desolate God Tower, many people sighed. The battle between the two had lasted for seven days. To fight for seven days without eating or drinking, no one else would be able to do it.
Exhaustion and weakness. When these two factors came together, the vast majority of people would choose to give up. Or, their minds might not be able to take it, and a hole would appear in their hearts.
"Ye Chen!"
Lan Yue clenched her fists. She believed that Ye Chen wouldn't be the first to fall. Not to mention his strength, she admired Ye Chen's temperament. He was a person who would do what he said, a person who never gave up.
Of course, the First Demon Ancestor also gave her a very terrifying feeling. His heart was like a deep pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Eighth day!
Ninth day!
The First Demon Ancestor deliberately revealed a flaw. The reason he did so was because he had no other choice. He was certain that if the battle continued, he would most likely be the one defeated. This was because his opponent wasn't an ordinary lifeform. He didn't know what exhaustion was, nor did he know what weakness was.
At this moment, he could only risk it. Otherwise, in a few more days, he wouldn't even have the chance to do so.
Sensing a flaw, Huang Ling slashed out with his saber. The saber light was like lightning that was thousands of times faster. With a puchi sound, the First Demon Ancestor's left arm was severed.
As if he couldn't feel any pain, a cold smile flashed on the First Demon Ancestor's face. His right fist punched towards Huang Ling's head with extreme speed and power. He was determined to succeed with this punch.
This punch did indeed hit Huang Ling's head. Unfortunately, the First Demon Ancestor had underestimated Huang Ling's reaction speed. Huang Ling was one step ahead. With a flip of his saber, his head was sliced off.
Bang!
Huang Ling retreated a few steps. The First Demon Ancestor's fist force hadn't completely landed.
With a grave and stern expression, the First Demon Sovereign walked out of the Desolate God Tower. Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at the crystal tablet. Ye Chen's image was still colorful, and his ranking was above his. Although the number of floors he had cleared was the same.
"Ying Liexiong, both of you are first. Let's split the time equally!"
Yun Piaomiao didn't think that Ye Chen could pass the 841 level. If he could, he would have done it long ago. Right now, he should be getting weaker and weaker.
Ying Liexiong retorted, "How is there a tie for first? The first place is obviously Ye Chen."
"Both of them have the same number of levels."
Yun Piaomiao was a little unhappy.
"I only look at the crystal tablet's ranking!"
Ying Liexiong didn't take half a step back.
"Let's wait for Ye Chen to come out first! The two of you should stop arguing. "Kang Siwei persuaded.
To be honest, a tie for first place hadn't happened for countless years. It was indeed not easy to solve. Both of them were reasonable. The solution to this problem was very simple. That was for Ye Chen to surpass the First Demon Ancestor. However, the possibility was too small. Nine days had already passed. As time passed, the hope was getting smaller and smaller.
On the evening of the ninth day!
The number of floors passed behind Ye Chen's image suddenly flashed once. Eight hundred and forty-one, it meant that Ye Chen had passed through the eight hundred and forty-first floor.
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