On the Path of God Refinement.
The position of the 200th step.
Here, on each step, there was an angel standing.
They tried their best to resist the pressure around them.
Everyone's face was bulging with blue veins, gritting their teeth and roaring.
That expression was as if they had suffered extreme punishment.
"Damn it, damn it, why am I so stupid to enter here, isn't this asking for trouble?"
"Yes, I can't, I can't, my soul feels like it's going to be crushed, it's too uncomfortable."
"Who made this test, I can't wait to slap him to death."
Just as these words were said.
"Ah … …"
This angel let out an incomparably miserable scream.
His body directly melted and turned into a pool of pus.
The stench rushed in all directions. The group of angels couldn't help but quickly hold their breath, their faces were full of fear.
"Everyone, don't speak ill, otherwise, if the person behind the scenes hears it, you will definitely die very badly."
"Yes, this place is too scary, now, we are already helpless."
"Come on, strive to live a little longer."
Such voices continued to ring out.
Every angel gritted their teeth and desperately persevered.
"Hello, everyone. We meet again."
At this time, a voice sounded from behind them.
Everyone looked back, only to see Su Ziyang looking at them with a smile.
This glance immediately made many people lose their center of gravity, their bodies staggered, and they took two steps back.
"Ah … …"
Immediately afterward, an incomparably miserable scream sounded.
This angel directly turned into pus, the stench was unbearable.
Such a scene directly scared the other angels silly in place.
"Everyone, hold on, don't retreat, the loser will be obliterated!"
"Oh my god, it's really like this, it's over, we're finished, this Path of God Refinement can't see the top at all, I can't stand it anymore!"
"Hey, what should we do?"
Hearing this, Su Ziyang took a step forward, took a few steps up, stood in front of everyone, and looked at them with a smile that was not a smile.
"Since you all can't hold on, then this seat will send you back, no need to thank me!"
After speaking, Su Ziyang aimed at these angels and gently blew a breath.
"No … … don't!"
"You … … you will die a horrible death!"
"Ah … …"
Such voices rang out at the same time.
The air that Su Ziyang blew out formed a wild gale that instantly blew the Angels away, causing them to quickly retreat.
"No …"
Then, incomparably shrill screams rang out.
All the angels were melted into pus and disappeared.
Seeing this, Su Ziyang secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
This method was simply terrifying.
This Asura God was indeed not to be trifled with.
Fortunately, his soul was strong enough. This bit of pressure was nothing to him.
After tempering his soul once more, Su Ziyang took a step forward and ran forward once more.
Not long after, he saw three figures.
They were none other than Martial Progenitor Iron Bone and his crew.
Among them, Iron Bone Demon Ancestor stood on the 455th step and gritted his teeth.
On the other hand, Yan Mei was standing on the 432 steps with a slight frown on her face.
As for Crimson Ghost Blood King, he was struggling on the 421st step.
That look of pain was indescribable.
Su Ziyang stepped forward and stood behind Blood King Chi Gui, using his hands to support his back to prevent him from falling back.
"Great Emperor?"
Crimson Ghost Blood King's eyes lit up.
"Stop here. Don't go up any further. When I reach the top, the pressure on you will naturally be lifted."
"Don't try to be brave, or you will die without a doubt," Su Ziyang said.
Hearing this, Crimson Ghost Blood King's eyes were filled with gratitude. "Thank you, Great Emperor!"
"You're welcome! Hold on, I'm letting go. "
After saying that, Su Ziyang let go of Crimson Ghost Blood King. Then, in the same way, he told Martial Progenitor Iron Bone and Yan Mei.
The three of them were filled with gratitude.
"Great, the Great Emperor is here. Do you think the Great Emperor can reach the top?" Crimson Ghost Blood King asked.
"Isn't that nonsense? The Great Emperor will definitely reach the top, "Yan Mei said.
"Second sister is right. How can we understand the Great Emperor's ability?"
At this moment, the three of them had the same understanding.
Their gazes were all fixed on Su Ziyang.
They saw that every ten steps Su Ziyang took, he would pause for a while to let the power of spirit refinement pour into his soul and begin to refine it.
In this way, Su Ziyang quickly stepped onto the path of spirit refinement.
500,600 …
When Su Ziyang reached 650 steps, he saw two old acquaintances. One was Master Xiaoyao, and the other was Yao Ji.
At this moment, both of them were struggling on the 700th step.
Master Xiaoyao was in front, and Yao Ji was behind.
Both of their faces were extremely ugly.
Su Ziyang sped up and arrived behind the two of them.
He heard the two of them cursing at each other.
"Damn bitch, bitch, come up if you have the guts. Let's see if I don't beat you into dough." Master Xiaoyao looked at Yao Ji hatefully and roared.
"Incompetent kid, with just you? Can you? Come down if you have the guts. Let's see if I don't cripple you! "
Yao Ji shook her finger with an extremely arrogant expression. "No, you seem to be a good-for-nothing. You're so weak in bed!"
"You … You're courting death, bitch. Let's see if I don't cripple you!"
Master Xiaoyao was so angry that his whole body trembled and he almost went berserk.
However, in the end, he suppressed it. Reason prevailed over emotion.
Seeing the two of them cursing at each other, Su Ziyang almost laughed out loud.
"Who is it?"
The two of them turned their heads at the same time, their eyes fixed on Su Ziyang.
"It's you?"
Two voices sounded at the same time.
Master Xiaoyao didn't think much of it. As soon as Yao Ji saw Su Ziyang, she jumped up and pointed at Su Ziyang, saying hatefully, "Hanxing, I'm going to skin you and gnaw on your bones. Come up here if you have the guts. Let's have a one-on-one fight!"
"Hehe …"
Su Ziyang smiled coldly, unhurriedly extended his middle finger, and then pointed it down. "Bitch, come on!"
"You …"
Yao Ji's expression froze, and she was speechless. Anger hovered in her chest as if it was going to explode.
That kind of hatred, that kind of resentment, words couldn't describe.
The angrier the other party was, the happier Su Ziyang was.
"In that case, I'll let you dogs bite each other!"
Su Ziyang withdrew the idea of killing Yao Ji. The corner of his mouth raised, and in a few steps, he stood behind Yao Ji.
"Kid, you really dare to come up, die!"
After saying that, Yao Ji aimed at Su Ziyang and threw a punch.
However, in the next second, she couldn't help but look sluggish. Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
She saw that Su Ziyang stretched out a finger and blocked her full blow.
And her fist seemed to be about to crack, the pain was unbearable.
If that was all, it would be fine.
She found that her fist had lost contact with her body.
In the next second.
Her face couldn't help but change drastically, and she secretly knew that something was wrong.
"Bang …"
Her fist instantly cracked.
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