After a few dozen minutes.

Chen Feng stepped onto the 500th level with one move!

At this moment, his clothes became very ragged, and there were tiny wounds all over his body.

Before, when he reached the 400th level, in addition to the constant increase in pressure on his body and the increase in attack power against his spirit, he also had an extra shattering force.

This shattering force also continued to increase its power as he climbed upwards.

Gradually, Chen Feng's flesh and blood were like fragile paper in the face of this shattering force.

Of course, for him, the most painful thing now is mental torture. There were tens of thousands of needles in his head, and it was like a layer of hot oil poured directly by someone. The pain was not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

Chen Feng, who was standing on the 500th step, wiped a mixture of sweat and blood on his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he continued to take steps and walked towards the top with difficulty.

He still remembered in his mind that he would compete with Qiu Tiehe for the inscription at noon! Therefore, he couldn't stop and breathe, he had to save time and reach the top floor as fast as possible.

About a few dozen minutes later.

Chen Feng, whose wounds became deeper and bones were visible, finally stepped on the 800th level. Logically speaking, the more you go, the greater the pain you suffer in all aspects of your body, and the speed will slow down relatively, but Chen Feng's speed did not slow down.

Blood kept flowing out of his wound, his face turned pale, and even his body was shaking.

The short and fat old man below always raised his head. Those who had never stepped on the star ladder would never know how severe the pain was as high as they went up.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to endure all pain purely by relying on their own perseverance.

"Little guy, enough, your perseverance has reached the top level. You have surpassed many geniuses in this regard. You can walk down now." The short and fat old man said.

If you choose to walk down, then the people on the ladder will not be hindered any more, and there will even be a force that will support your body and quickly bring you down.

However.

Chen Feng seemed to have never heard of the short and fat old man. He staggered and then took steps, trying his best to use all his speed.

The short and fat old man looked at his body shaking upwards, and his speed remained unchanged. His brows frowned instantly, and he shouted, "Little guy, don't show off. Do you want to die on the star ladder?"

Chen Feng's steps did not stop at all, and his shaking body kept stepping out. Blood burst out from him, turning into dense drops of blood, filling the air.

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't listen to advice, a look of anxiety appeared on his face. Now he could not interfere with the test or step on the star ladder.

After all, he was just a phantom formed by the power of the soul, and he was becoming weaker and weaker. If he stepped on the star ladder, he would probably be quickly oppressed and turned into nothingness.

Even if he was so angry that he could not do anything at all, he could only do something under him.

Over time.

When Chen Feng arrived at the 950th level.

Time has not passed too long, but it has only passed for dozens of minutes.

However, Chen Feng was lying on the stairs, and all the bones in his legs were broken. He was climbing with his hands.

A layer of blood was stained with all over his body, as if he had just walked out of the blood pool.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and leaned on his two bloody arms, continuing to persevere. Even if his spirit suffered thousands of tortures and even if his body suffered severe pain, he would continue.

The skin on his arms had long been cracked, and fine lines appeared on the bones inside, but so what about this!

Now he only wants to break the record of 999th level and surpass the previous achievements of the Lord of the Rentian Realm.

Many bones in Chen Feng's chest were also broken. Fortunately, he was lucky. Although the bones in his arms had cracks, they could at least exert their strength.

As he continued to climb up, the pressure on his body, the mental attack on him, and the shattering power around him were increasing exponentially.

Blood kept flying out of his body.

After seeing this scene, the short and fat old man couldn't understand why Chen Feng was so persistent? It was obviously just a perseverance test, so he didn't need to save his life!

"Little guy, stop, have you heard it?" the short and fat old man shouted with all his strength.

This time, Chen Feng finally looked down, and after looking at the short and fat old man, a smile appeared on his lips and said, "My blood is still burning, and my heart is still beating."

"I can feel my body, it's telling me not to stop."

"I must break the record of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm. My future goal is to surpass the Lord of the Heavenly Realm. Doesn't I even have such a little perseverance?"

When talking.

Chen Feng did not pause, and the bones in his arm and the cracks were increasing. At a moment, the bones in his left arm were completely purified.

But this did not affect his belief and determination. He leaned on his right arm and continued to climb upwards. Blood was spitting out from time to time, but his eyes became more and more firm.

Just because he is getting closer and closer to the first thousandth level.

About ten minutes later.

He finally arrived at the 999th level with scars. When he climbed to the 1,000th level, a terrifying force erupted from above.

Chen Feng's body was directly overturned, and he was about to fall off the star ladder.

Falling off from the top, with his current situation, he is very likely to die. The short and fat old man is very weak now and is not sure to save Chen Feng.

When the short and fat old man rushed out desperately, even if the phantom dissipated immediately, he wanted to save Chen Feng.

Chen Feng grabbed the edge of the first thousandth level with his right palm. Perhaps his people were hanging outside, so the attack on the ladder was no longer targeting him.

Chen Feng leaned against a right palm and kept exerting force bit by bit. In the end, he barely returned to the first thousandth level.

At this time, the attack on him had disappeared.

He lay on it, a smile appeared on the corner of his bloody mouth, and he finally broke the record of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

At this moment, colorful light burst out from the entire star stairs.

Then all the steps merged into a gentle colorful energy, holding the wind, and putting it on the ground.

This moment.

In the shocked eyes of the short and fat old man.

The eighth floor of the ancient building was shaking constantly, with terrifying energy fluctuations and momentum filled it.

Chen Feng stepped onto the top of the Stars Ladder, and should be able to make all the mystery in the eighth floor appear in one go.
Chapter completed!