Chapter 57 Do You Believe It? (Seeking Recommendation Tickets!)
Su Ming stepped forward, his foot landing on the 100th step. He had stood on the 99th step for a long time because after the 53rd bloodline emerged, the Qi and blood in his body were churning violently, swirling around his body inside and out. The deafening explosion required him to adapt slightly before he could continue onward.
After all, the emergence of this bloodline represents a breakthrough in its cultivation, rather than an ordinary increase.
At this moment, Su Ming suddenly got up, his figure under the bright moon in the sky seemed to be constantly absorbing the moonlight. As he moved forward, he quickly walked to the 115th step.
Without stopping, feeling the increasingly strong pressure from the top of the mountain, Su Ming's body burst out, 120 steps, 130 steps, 140 steps, 150 steps, 160 steps!!!!!!
In the brief moment, Su Ming walked out of sixty steps continuously. When he stood on the one hundred and sixtieth step, Su Ming had a kind of illusion that the mountain top was pressing down on him with a loud crash, as if a great force suddenly appeared and pressed against his body.
But at this moment, the sky was bright and moonlit, with the moonlight surrounding Su Ming's entire body, causing his black hair, which was tied up by a hemp rope, to flutter in the wind.
His movement was nothing, but almost half of the people participating in the trial on the entire mountain, as well as the outside square, fell silent instantly!
Wu La was stunned for a moment, she was originally worried about her ranking, felt wronged and resentful. But now, as the god's color faded away, all those complicated thoughts disappeared, she understood that she and the other party were not on the same level at all. Since they weren't on the same level, why force a comparison? This kind of comparison would only lead to humiliation.
Lei Chen Meng suddenly stood up, staring blankly at the token in his hand. He had previously made some guesses about the name Mo Su, but now these guesses were hesitant. He was somewhat uncertain and couldn't tell if what he had thought before was correct.
He tightly grasped the token in his hand, his heart racing with excitement. Just a moment ago, he had felt an astonishing shock, watching Mu Su walk out of the sixty steps in one breath. This speed was unbelievable, making him almost forget to breathe.
He originally thought that the other party was just trying to attract attention by making a scene, but now it seems that the other party actually has real ability!
Otherwise, in just a few breaths, it would be sixty levels!
The entire mountain was silent, and in this silence, Zhen Chong blinked his eyes vigorously. He didn't want to pay attention, but his intuition told him that this was the Mo Su person, who might be the one he had heard breaking through the rumbling sound earlier!
"It must be him... it must be! But who could he be? Not someone from the Wind Pavilion tribe, I don't know if I've seen him before in the square." At this moment, Chen Song didn't know that among the crowd surrounding him, laughing and trying to blend in with them, there was a person whose smile was very faint, his appearance very ordinary, so faint as to be almost imperceptible, so ordinary that no one noticed.
This person is even more gazing at him with a mixture of admiration and envy, watching him chatting and laughing freely, watching him being surrounded by stars and moon, watching him walking towards the White Spirit...
At the time of Zhen Chong's bitter thoughts, on the nearest stone steps to Su Ming, Bi Su opened his eyes wide, as if trying to see through the fog and get a clear view of the person on the path beside him.
Unlike Zhen Chong, Bi Su was too close, he could almost assert that the person called Mo Su was just below the steps behind the mist in his line of sight, very close to him!
"It's just a hundred and sixty, after all. Compared to my current state, it's more than double the difference. This person is not worth worrying about! If you can get close to me, I'll see if you're worthy or not." Bi Su thought to himself, coldly smiling as he closed his eyes.
On the other side of the high mountain, Wu Sen's face was gloomy, his eyes shining as he stared at the rankings on the token, especially lingering for a slightly longer time on the two names Bi Su and Mo Su.
"I'm now 12th, 295 steps away... Forget it, the top 10 is out of reach, I can feel my weakness getting worse... The one who stole my source blood that night must be one of these two people!" Wu Sen was not stupid, but rather very clever. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to occupy a certain position in the tribe where intrigue and struggle were rampant, and even control several people including Bei Ling.
"Woohyun!!" Wu Sen's gaze swept over the name Mo Su, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes as he stared at the second-ranked Woohyun, but deep within that ferocity, there was a thread of deep-seated fear.
He is ranked second, but Wu Sen doesn't have confidence in his ability to retrieve the source blood...
Sī Kōng's face was tense at the moment, his expression similar to that of Wū Lā before. Looking at the ranking list, where Mò Sū was ranked 160th, his heart accelerated its beating, worried that he would be surpassed.
It's okay if it were daytime, but now it's deep night, he didn't have the confidence to continue on, let alone his ranking was forty-nine, once surpassed, it would immediately become fifty, don't look at the difference of one place, but the meaning is completely different.
Apart from them, almost everyone who participated in the trial focused their attention on the name "Mo Su" on their respective tokens.
Only Ye Wang, he never looked at the token, nor did he know that this matter had occurred. Even if he knew, with his temperament, he wouldn't take it to heart.
Compared to the quiet stillness of the high mountains, the current square is truly a silent piece. The silence is as if one's breath is suddenly blocked and no sound can be made.
The power that stuck in the square with many people's necks, came from their own shock, from what they saw in their eyes, on those statues of the same rank, a certain line.
Sixty-third name, Mo Su, one hundred and sixty levels.
After the sudden increase in ranking and number of steps just now, many people here can no longer regard Mo Su as a pastime to pass the time at night, but have truly taken him seriously, because those sixty steps have brought an unbelievable shock to their hearts!
If it were daytime, perhaps the word "shock" wouldn't be used, but now it's nighttime, a deep night that is hundreds of times more oppressive than daytime in the high mountains. To almost everyone, if sixty levels can be counted at night, then this number would double during the day!
Those who can achieve this are absolutely rare among all the tribal people participating in the competition!
"Who is he after all..."
"Moxu...... Moxu...... I just calculated it, and roughly in less than ten breaths of time, he went from the 99th step to the 160th step...... This...... is unbelievable!!"
"Ranked one hundred and first, suddenly became sixty-three, this person... With such strength, if it were daytime, he could even break into the top thirty. Why did he have to do this at night..."
After a long time, there was a gradual emergence of murmurs and discussions that slowly appeared in the square, and became more and more intense. Even the leaders of various tribes came to watch.
However, the old woman of the Wulong Department and the chief of the Heishan Department still did not take it seriously.
This night is destined to be extraordinary, this night is destined to belong to one person, all the glory belongs to Su Ming!
Grandfather Mo San wore a faint smile as he looked at the ranking on the statue, his heart's expectation growing thicker. He understood that Su Ming had completely grasped the meaning of those six numbers.
Beside him, Feng Xue's expression was calm and collected, not revealing the slightest change. With his cultivation and status, if he couldn't control his emotions, he wouldn't have reached his current position and level of cultivation.
"Not bad, Mo San. The child you brought back that year was educated very well by you. Actually, I've always been a little curious about his origins..." Jing Nan smiled slightly and looked at Mo San.
"Would you be surprised if I told you that he is the prince of the Da Yu dynasty? Do you believe it?" Mo Sang looked at Jing Nan, smiling as he spoke. His expression didn't reveal whether he was telling the truth or not. Perhaps the secret about Su Ming's origins was known only to himself.
"Why don't you say he's the son of a barbarian god? How interesting, how interesting." Jing Nan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Perhaps it is, or perhaps it isn't." Old Man Mok said with a smile.
Jing Nan smiled, but in his heart he was somewhat surprised and uncertain. He didn't know whether to believe Mo Sang's words or not. This kind of thinking made him very uncomfortable. In the years he had grown up, every time he met Mo Sang, he would get this feeling.
Just then, amidst the hubbub of discussion in the square, another shout of surprise erupted!
"It's moving again!! How many floors will it take for it to stop?! Look, it's already at 168 floors!!"
"One hundred seventy-two, one hundred seventy-nine, this speed seems a bit slower than just now..."
"This should be the final blow, I'm sure he's at most two hundred levels, and won't exceed that!"
"It's almost impossible, maybe even the top 19 are hard to reach, after all it's late at night and the pressure is heavier as you go up!" In the midst of discussions, countless eyes were fixed on the rankings of each statue. Those eyes held indifference, disdain, anticipation, admiration, and jealousy.
At this moment, Su Ming's entire body was surrounded by the moonlight, and he walked step by step towards the mountain stairs in front of him. As he moved forward, the fifty-three blood lines on his body burst out with a dazzling red glow, and suddenly, the fifty-fourth blood line appeared as he advanced.
Immediately afterwards, the 55th, 56th and 57th bloodlines emerged simultaneously, making Su Ming's entire body glow with an even more intense blood light, filling his body with a powerful force that seemed to be on the verge of bursting out.
With a low growl, Su Ming took a big step forward and walked to the 186th step. His body once again emitted the sound of increasing blood flow, which made Bi Sui frown on another small road in the fog, and Chen Chong gritted his teeth with envy, wishing he could also produce the same sound from his own body.
One hundred eighty-nine, one hundred ninety-two, one hundred ninety-nine... Two hundred!!
The ranking inside the statue on the square changes in an instant!
First, Ye Wang, six hundred steps.
Second, Bì Sù, three hundred and ninety-seven steps.
Third, Zhen Chong, three hundred and ninety-one steps.
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Forty-eighth, Beiling, two hundred and sixth step.
Forty-ninth, Si Kong, two hundred and first rank
Fiftieth, Musso, two hundred steps.
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