"Ah … …"
A shrill scream resounded through heaven and earth.
Enchantress held her hand, and her expression was extremely painful.
That painful and distorted face could not help but reveal a look of joy when she saw Master Xiaoyao's face.
"Good, that's it, bitch, this is what you deserve!"
Master Xiaoyao clenched his fists and was overjoyed.
He looked at Su Ziyang and felt that Su Ziyang was not so annoying at this moment.
"Hanxing, you … … you dare to hurt me, I'm going to skin you … …"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Su Ziyang lift Enchantress in his hand and put her directly next to Master Xiaoyao.
The moment Su Ziyang let go, Enchantress's expression changed drastically, and she roared hard and stabilized herself on the first step.
"Goodbye, both of you!"
After saying that, Su Ziyang took a step forward and continued to walk up.
Master Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and turned his head, only to see Enchantress attacking first.
"Bitch, so insidious, go to hell!"
Master Xiaoyao did not hesitate and used all his strength to activate the terrifying attack mode.
"Boom! Boom … … "
The two exchanged blows, and on the same step, there was a series of explosions.
The entire Path of God Refinement could hear the sound of the two fighting.
When Su Ziyang heard these sounds, the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile.
A dogfight, he did not know what the final outcome would be.
No matter what the outcome was, he was willing to see it.
Collecting his thoughts, Su Ziyang continued to walk forward.
The further he went, the greater the pressure.
Su Ziyang also needed to stand for a few seconds to complete the soul tempering.
Soon, Su Ziyang stood on the 900th step.
This time, the pressure doubled.
Su Ziyang closed his eyes and opened his Sea of Soul, letting the pressure temper his soul.
At the same time.
The first step of the Path of God Refinement.
"Huff … …"
A figure appeared on the steps.
He was Ling Jiu.
After thinking hard for a few hours, he finally decided to enter here.
"The Great Dao of Spirit Refinement. Is this the test?"
With that thought in mind, Ling Jiu took a step forward.
He easily passed the first step.
"You call this a test? Isn't that too easy? "
The Spirit Dove shook his head slightly and quickened his pace.
In the beginning, he still needed to test the waters with every step he took.
The further he went, the faster his speed became.
"From the looks of it, my decision was correct."
The complacent look on Ling Jiu's face became more and more obvious.
When he stepped onto the 300th step, his expression could not help but freeze.
His head felt like it was about to split open, and boundless pain surged through his entire body.
"This … this …"
His body swayed and he almost fell down.
Fortunately, he steadied himself and used all of his strength to grit his teeth and persevere.
…
…
Above the Soul Refining Avenue, in a void space.
The woman who had met Su Ziyang just now was looking at Su Ziyang with her eyes behind her back.
Beside her, there was an old man standing there respectfully.
"Miss, his talent is mediocre. Is he worthy of your attention?" The old man asked.
"Uncle Feng, how many times have I said it? You don't have to be so reserved!"
The woman looked at the old man and said.
"Miss, my life was given to me by you and Young Master. You are both the people I admire the most. How can I not respect you?" The old man said.
Hearing this, the woman sighed softly.
"Uncle Feng, back then in Luomu Village, it was because of you that my brother and I had a chance to survive!"
"You gave us sweet potatoes and food. That's how we managed to survive."
"We will never forget these things for the rest of our lives," The woman said.
Hearing this, the old man's face showed a touch of joy.
Then, he shook his head slightly. "Miss, it's just a small matter. Don't mention it."
"Sigh, Uncle Feng, I really hope that we can be like a family and not be so estranged like now. Otherwise, what's the use of becoming a god?" The woman said.
The old man opened his mouth but did not answer.
He glanced directly at Su Ziyang, and his face was full of surprise.
"What? Does he want to die? He took ten steps in one go! "The old man said.
"Uncle Feng, this is what makes him different from the others. He will have no problem passing the Spirit Refinement Path," The woman said.
"Miss, above the 900th step, the mental pressure increases exponentially. He stepped ten times in one go. The pressure is 1,000 times that of him on the 900th step!"
"If something goes wrong, he'll retreat and end up dead," the old man said.
"I think he knows all this. Otherwise, he would not be so reckless," The woman said.
The old man opened his mouth but did not argue.
His gaze was only focused on Su Ziyang.
After standing on the 910th step for a moment, Su Ziyang took another ten steps and reached the 920th step.
"What? He only stood there for a breath's time? Is his soul tempering done? "
"Doesn't he know to consolidate it properly? Are all the young people nowadays so impatient? "
The old man muttered to himself, showing a look of disappointment.
For this, the woman just smiled slightly and did not answer.
Both of their gazes were fixed on Su Ziyang, unmoving.
In the next second, the old man's face froze.
He saw that Su Ziyang stepped on 20 steps in one go!
The old man was stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.
Stepping on 20 steps in one go, the mental pressure was more than a million times that of the previous steps.
"What? It's okay, he didn't even frown! "
"He does have some talent, almost the same as me back then."
"You know, my body was tempered by the Young Master. It's very heaven-defying!"
"He's almost the same as me. He's really amazing."
"However, even so, he's not worthy of Miss's attention."
The old man muttered to himself, secretly thinking.
Back then, after stepping on the 995 steps, he could not take another step forward.
This little guy must be the same.
The further he went, the more difficult it was to bear the terrifying mental pressure.
He's a young boy, he definitely can't break my record.
Thinking of this, the old man once again stared at Su Ziyang.
He saw that after standing for half a quarter of an hour, the corners of Su Ziyang's mouth curled up slightly, took 40 steps, and reached above the 980th step.
"This … how is this possible?"
The old man's face changed drastically, his face full of disbelief.
40 steps in one go, the mental pressure directly increased by 10 trillion times.
He could actually withstand it?
He just frowned slightly, and not even a drop of sweat fell?
This is fake, right?
"This talent is even more amazing than this old man back then!"
"It seems that he can surpass this old man, and it's very likely to reach the 996 steps!"
"However, even so, it's not worthy of Little Value's attention?"
The old man muttered to himself, unable to understand at all.
His gaze continued to stare at Su Ziyang.
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