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Chapter 192

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Lin Tian paused when he heard the Kirin Saint Son's words. He turned around and smiled. "How dare you."

The Kirin Saint Son's face darkened. He snorted and said, "It's useless to say more. Let's see who's better!"

Then, he took the lead and walked up the Myriad Spirit Dao Mountain.

The Daoist Rhyme on the Myriad Spirit Dao Mountain had almost completely reappeared.

There was a layer of pale golden light on the stairs.

Anyone who went up would be blocked by the Daoist Rhyme.

However, the better the talent and the deeper the understanding of Daoist Rhyme, the smaller the obstacles, and the higher they could climb.

When the surrounding cultivators saw the Kirin Saint Son walk over, they all knew about his bet with Lin Tian. They all made way for him to go up first.

Under everyone's gaze, the Kirin Saint Son walked to the Daoist Ladder expressionlessly and stepped onto the Myriad Spirit Dao Mountain.

Whoosh —

At this moment, the Kirin Saint Son felt an invisible force rush toward him.

His cultivation was also suppressed in an instant.

He couldn't mobilize the spiritual power in his body at all.

It was the same even if a Sage came.

Unless the person's cultivation could suppress the Daoist Rhyme left behind by the Heavenly Emperor of All Spirits.

Otherwise, they would have to abide by the rules here.

That was also why cultivation level didn't play any role here.

"Is this the power of the Daoist Rhyme?"

The Kirin Saint Son's eyes flashed.

Although the Myriad Spirit Dao Stairs opened every year, everyone could only come here once.

Because the second time, they would be rejected by the Daoist Mountain.

Therefore, this was the first time the Kirin Saint Son came to the Myriad Spirit Dao Mountain.

He had been saving his opportunity for now.

He was prepared to seek opportunities here to break through from the Immortal Realm to the Divine Embryo Realm and become the Emperor.

Feng Qing 'er and Daolin basically had the same plan.

"Humph!"

After recalling the feeling on the Daoist Ladder, the Kirin Saint Son snorted and moved quickly.

First step, second step …

Tenth step, Hundredth step …

In just an instant, the Kirin Saint Son climbed up the Hundredth step.

He looked back and saw that Lin Tian was still at the foot of the mountain. He couldn't help but frown. "Why aren't you coming up yet?"

Lin Tian was not in a hurry at all. He said disapprovingly, "Going up early doesn't mean you can go higher. What's the hurry?"

Hearing this, the Kirin Saint Son only felt that he was hinting at himself. His face couldn't help but sink. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, your mouth is quite powerful. However, I don't know how strong your strength is. If you lose today, not to mention that you have a Sage Artifact, even if you have a Sage Artifact in your hand, you won't be able to escape death!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about Lin Tian. He turned around and continued to climb higher.

"Let's go up too!"

Feng Qing 'er and the others looked at each other and rushed up the stairs.

After all, this limelight couldn't be snatched by the Qilin Saint Son alone.

For a moment, everyone began to move.

Tens of thousands of cultivators from the entire mountain range surged forward.

It was as if a beast tide had arrived, densely packed. It was a spectacular sight.

The spacious and clean Myriad Spirit Dao Stairs that went straight into the clouds was instantly crowded with people.

At first, the first thousand steps were filled with people fighting to be first. No one was willing to fall behind.

However, after the thousandth step, a portion of them slowed down.

After the 2,000th step, only a few thousand people were able to maintain their speed.

After the 3,000th step, only a few hundred people were able to maintain their speed.

After the 4,000th step, only a few hundred people were able to maintain their speed.

Only a few dozen people were able to maintain their speed.

The one at the front was naturally the Kirin Saint Son.

Feng Qing 'er and Sir Daolin followed closely behind.

It wasn't until the 6,000th step that the three of them gradually slowed down.

However, they were much slower than at the beginning.

They all felt a great pressure, and their heads were already covered in sweat.

After half an hour, the three of them broke through the 7,000th step.

At this time, they were all panting.

Even the Kirin Saint Son stopped to rest for a moment.

It seemed that he was really tired.

At this moment, Lin Tian was still at the foot of the mountain.

This immediately caused the Heavenly Spirit Clan cultivators to denounce him.

"Why haven't you gone up yet? Could it be that you're afraid? "

"Hahaha, that must be it. The Kirin Saint Son has already reached the 7,000th step. Looking at his progress, he can at least reach the 8,000th step. This human kid wants to compete with him? He's asking for trouble. He's betting his life. What a joke."

"In my opinion, this kid must have seen the Saint Son's power and became afraid. That's why he hasn't climbed yet. He's afraid of losing face and wants to break the bet and sneak away when we're not paying attention."

Hearing this, the Heavenly Spirit Clan cultivators all became vigilant and stared at Lin Tian.

Several Heavenly Spirit Clan Sovereigns walked over and surrounded Lin Tian.

They stared coldly at Lin Tian and said, "Kid, you killed our Heavenly Spirit Clan cultivators first. We can overlook it. However, the bet between you and the Saint Son of our Heavenly Spirit Clan is obvious to all. If you dare to break the bet, the few of us will tear you into pieces. If you don't believe us, you can try! "

Hearing these words, Lin Tian slowly smiled.

He looked at the three people who were about to disappear into the clouds and said with a faint smile, "Who said I'm going to break the bet? I just want your so-called Saint to climb higher so that he won't lose too badly and embarrass the Heavenly Spirit Clan. After all, as soon as I move, this game is over … "

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sneer.

"Hahaha, whether you believe it or not, this is definitely the funniest joke I've ever heard."

A Heavenly Spirit Clan cultivator said so.

"This person is really arrogant. The seven thousandth step is something that only a Veritable Personage can climb. Moreover, this is not the Kirin Saint's limit. If you want to beat him, you have to at least reach the 9000th step. This represents the potential of a Saint. In the past 10,000 years, there haven't been many people with such ability. How dare a puny Sea of Spirit Realm cultivator speak so arrogantly? How ignorant! "

Even the Human Clan cultivators who were watching from the side couldn't help but shake their heads. They felt embarrassed that Lin Tian was also a Human Clan cultivator.

Lin Tian didn't care about the crowd's mockery.

He just quietly looked at the three people who had disappeared into the clouds.

Two hours later, the three people slowed down again. They were like old men in their twilight years, panting with every step as they climbed the 8,000 steps with great difficulty.

The Kirin Saint, who was originally in the lead, had dropped to second place.

Walking in front was naturally the goddess whom everyone had high hopes for — Feng Qing 'er.

"Playboy, those three guys can't walk anymore. Don't waste any more time. Go up and show these short-sighted people your power!"

Xiao Hei couldn't stand the crowd's mockery of Lin Tian and couldn't help but urge him. She wanted to see how Lin Tian looked like when he showed off his power.

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