Chapter 397
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Crisis!
What should I do?
Yang Hongwu looked at the peak of the mountain. He had only climbed a short distance. There was still a long way to go before he could reach the peak.
Talisman. Talisman power. How could he increase it?
Yang Hongwu activated the Talisman Technique.
Yang Hongwu realized that the speed at which he absorbed the talisman power had increased.
He was pleasantly surprised. Didn't this mean that he could solve this problem?
He sprinted at an extremely fast speed. Soon, he reached another thousand steps.
"Two thousand steps. Two thousand steps." Suddenly, a voice rang out beside Yang Hongwu's ears.
Yang Hongwu was shocked. Who was it?
He looked around and realized that there was no one around. He turned around and realized that he couldn't see Hu Xiuer and the rest.
"Don't be afraid and don't worry. Your friends will be fine. You just have to focus on the Heavenly Talisman Mountain." That voice rang out beside Yang Hongwu's ears.
"You … Who are you?"
"Who am I?" That voice chuckled. "You cultivated my Talisman Technique. Don't you know who I am?"
"You created the Talisman Technique?" Yang Hongwu was shocked. Talisman Technique? How did he know that he had the Talisman Technique? He … Talisman Emperor. Could he be the Talisman Emperor?
"You … You're the Talisman Emperor?"
"Talisman Emperor. You can say that." That person went silent for a moment. "Kid, don't disappoint me. I'll be waiting for you at the peak of the Heavenly Talisman Mountain."
"Senior, come out."
Yang Hongwu shouted a few times but didn't get a reply. He hesitated and wanted to go back to Hu Xiuer and the rest. However, Yang Hongwu realized that he couldn't turn back at all.
What the f * ck? What's going on?
This is too overbearing. I can't even give up on the Heavenly Talisman Mountain.
I have no choice. I can't turn back. I can only continue forward.
Where did this Talisman Emperor come from? What does he want me to do? Is Hu Xiuer and the rest in danger?
Yang Hongwu thought about it and increased his speed.
Three thousand steps.
Four thousand steps.
After reaching the 5,000th step, Yang Hongwu couldn't take another step. He had used up a lot of energy, and that huge pressure was crushing him to death.
"Kid, are you going to give up just like that?" The voice appeared again. "Six thousand steps. There are only three thousand steps left. Are you going to give up just like that? Don't you want to see your woman? "
"Senior, I … I'm not. I really don't have any strength left." At this time, Yang Hongwu didn't even have the strength to speak. He was lying on the steps, gasping for breath.
At this moment, the Divine Talisman Technique could no longer be activated.
"Really?" That voice spoke again, "Is that all you've got? Do you still want to stand above the Nine Heavens and become a supreme existence?"
"Yes, of course I want to, but I really don't have the strength." Yang Hongwu smiled bitterly. All the bones in his body were about to fall apart. It was as if his arms and legs did not belong to him. He could not feel them at all.
Yang Hongwu felt that it was a miracle that he could persist until now.
"Since you've already given up, then go to hell. Your woman will also die with you." At this time, Yang Hongwu saw Hu Xiuer, Zheng Qiushuang and the rest. They were currently at the peak of the Heavenly Talisman Mountain. They were tied up there, and above their heads was a terrifying guillotine. That guillotine was tied up with a rope, and below the rope was a candle.
"Look, you only have four hours. After four hours, the candle will burn the rope. At that time, your woman's head will be cut in half."
Yang Hongwu raged, "Talisman Emperor, bullshit Talisman Emperor. If you have the guts, then come at me. What's the point of attacking my woman?"
Yang Hongwu felt a chill run down his spine. He realized that this was real and not fake at all.
He wasn't in an illusion.
"Haha, I'm coming at you. You don't have the qualifications. This is just a game. Brat, if you can't go up, then only death awaits you. Die with your woman." The voice was filled with mockery.
"I must go up. I must go up." Yang Hongwu was furious. He seemed to be filled with energy. "I must save them. I can't let my woman die because of me. No, definitely not."
Yang Hongwu's Dantian gave birth to a powerful force.
He had a breakthrough in his cultivation.
Third Step Primordial Spirit Realm.
There was another breakthrough in his Talisman Master Realm. He had reached the peak of Grade 6 Talisman Master Realm. He was just one step away from becoming a Grade 7 Talisman Master.
The Talisman Technique changed again.
"Go, go, go!"
"Faster, faster, I have to go faster!"
Yang Hongwu ran as fast as he could.
Seven thousand, eight thousand.
He reached the nine thousandth step in an instant.
There were still nine hundred and ninety-nine steps left.
Yang Hongwu looked at the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine steps and smiled. Victory was already in his hands. There were only nine hundred and ninety-nine steps left.
When Yang Hongwu reached the nine thousand and first step, he was pressed to the ground. He couldn't move even if he wanted to.
Yang Hongwu smiled bitterly.
The difference between the nine thousandth step and the nine thousand and first step was like heaven and earth.
The pressure was so huge.
"You're a piece of trash. There are so many steps and you haven't comprehended a single bit. How are you going to reach the nine thousand and first step?" The voice was furious.
Yang Hongwu finally understood that this guy was trying to motivate him. He wanted him to comprehend the true meaning of the Heavenly Talisman Mountain.
However, Yang Hongwu also knew that if he couldn't reach the last step within the time limit, Hu Xiuer and the rest would really be killed.
What to do?
What should he do now?
I have to stand up. I have to climb up.
Yang Hongwu was full of fighting spirit.
He gritted his teeth and resisted the terrifying pressure. He wanted to climb up, but he couldn't do it.
He took a step back.
Yang Hongwu took a step back and reached the one thousand step.
The terrifying pressure disappeared in an instant.
"Kid, there's not much time left. If you don't want them to die, you'd better hurry up." The voice sounded again.
Yang Hongwu gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to break.
With a sudden rush, he stepped onto the 901st step.
However, he was unexpectedly sent flying by a terrifying force.
Yang Hongwu rolled down like a rolling gourd.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
In just a few breaths, he rolled to the front of the first step.
Looking at the situation, Yang Hongwu was about to cry.
Damn, I have to start all over again. What should I do? What should I do?
Half the time had passed. There were only two hours left. Could I reach the top in two hours?
Could it be that he was just going to watch his women, Hu Xiuer and the others, die under that guillotine?
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