Chapter 915 The final contest

Hong Tianjie's expression became increasingly uglier. He was stuck in the middle, his face as black as charcoal.

Just as he was about to explode, his eyes fell on the other three people.

The remaining two men and one woman looked at him coldly, as if they were ready to attack him if they had a disagreement.

Hong Tianjie immediately turned off the engine, snorted coldly, and took another step towards the upper step.

Ye Tianming was very happy to see this and responded with a smile: "So it's everyone from Lingyun Sect, nice to meet you."

He looked at the other two men and one woman, and secretly admired them in his heart.

These geniuses of Lingyun Sect are both handsome men and beautiful women.

One of the men had a handsome face, bright eyes, an upright posture and an elegant temperament.

The other man had a resolute face, sharp eyes, and exuded masculinity.

The woman on the other side had long hair draped over her shoulders, curved eyebrows, watery eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a graceful figure. Her every move showed her charm.

The expressions of the few people were gentle and friendly, and although they resisted the pressure on the steps, they still moved closer to them.

"Ye Tianming, I heard that you beat up the people from Tyrant Palace. Is it true?"

Seeing several people gossiping seriously, Ye Tianming felt a little embarrassed.

He nodded awkwardly, and seeing several people rushing forward at the same time, he gave a thumbs up, then walked up the stairs with a wry smile.

As the number of stairs increases, fewer and fewer people walk up.

The distance between Ye Tianming and his group and the first echelon was getting farther and farther.

Ye Tianming looked at the figure gradually moving away in front of him, feeling unwilling.

He gritted his teeth and began to resist the pressure and speed up.

Lin Yujiao and others beside him also tried their best to shorten the gap with the front.

In the back, Su Yao was gradually unable to cope.

Her steps became heavy, and every step required great effort.

But her eyes were full of unwillingness, and she still insisted on moving forward.

Ye Tianming noticed Su Yao's condition and turned back to say, "Su Yao, don't force yourself. You can't step on it. You will die if you continue like this."

Su Yao shook her head and replied with a smile: "Young Master Ye, for a cultivator to seek the truth, what's wrong with death?"

"If you have a fearful heart, you won't be able to go far on this road. I don't want to give up just like that!"

After saying that, she raised her foot with difficulty and took a step forward.

Ye Tianming and the others were startled and moved by Su Yao's words.

"Then follow us and be careful."

He took a deep breath and waited for Su Yao to catch up.

At this moment, the pressure on the steps became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to crush everyone.

There are still some unfamiliar faces, and I still want to keep up with them.

However, with every level up, screams were heard.

Even if there were survivors who were not crushed into a bloody mist by this terrifying pressure, their breath quickly weakened, and their bodies rolled down the stairs weakly.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people.

The number of unfamiliar faces that were originally able to follow them suddenly became much smaller.

The number of people on the stairs became sparse.

Ye Tianming looked around.

In addition to their group of people, there were a few more people on the other side of the stairs.

As he looked over, his gaze met the gaze in the distance.

Yun Manyao had a complicated look in her eyes, she bit her lips tightly, her face was pale, with large drops of sweat dripping from her forehead, she looked pitiful and sad.

Ye Tianming's gaze only paused for a moment, then turned away coldly.

Coincidentally, there were two familiar faces standing on the steps behind Yun Manyao.

They are clearly the sisters Huang Bingxin and Huang Bingyan.

Huang Bingxin looked at Ye Tianming with complicated eyes and forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying.

She raised her hand and was about to wave it, but Ye Tianming turned his eyes away coldly.

The Huang family secretly harmed him, and he will not forget this account so quickly.

After all, he didn't want to repeat the story of the farmer and the snake again.

Huang Bingxin noticed his indifference and alienation. Her hands fell limply, her eyes turned slightly red, and her face looked extremely painful, but she tried her best to restrain herself.

Ye Tianming withdrew his gaze and was secretly surprised.

Up to now, no one from the Huo family has been seen. Even Feng Xinyi and Ye Jianyun and Ye Tong from the Ye family are not here.

Those people are also considered to be the chosen ones of heaven. Could it be that even they have been eliminated?

He searched the surroundings carefully again, but still found nothing.

Although it was just a guess in my mind, I gradually accepted this result.

After all, this is a dangerous place with ever-changing circumstances.

No matter how good one's talent is, not everyone is so lucky.

Ye Tianming calmed himself and climbed up again with the people around him.

Every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and sweat fell like rain.

After climbing for a distance with great effort, Huang Bingxin and Huang Bingyan behind them suddenly stopped.

Their bodies trembled slightly, and their bodies were like leaves in the wind, about to fall.

Huang Bingxin's gaze fell on Ye Tianming's straight back again, and he sighed secretly.

"Forget it, we don't have such a fate after all!"

As she spoke, she turned around and flew down the stairs with Huang Bingyan.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked at them.

By this time, there were not many people left.

Although there are still many people persisting, the pressure on the stairs is already several times that of the first step.

Even they themselves couldn't count how many steps they had climbed.

Every step forward is extremely difficult.

Lin Qingfeng's breathing became heavier and her footsteps became heavier.

She was half-bent over, her body swaying, her bones crackling, she could hardly bear it anymore, and had obviously reached her limit.

She couldn't help but stop.

"I'm afraid I can't hold on any longer..."

She said with difficulty.

Lin Yujiao and Lin Qing'er next to them were also struggling. Every step they took required tremendous effort, and their pretty faces were filled with fatigue.

Su Yao's face was as pale as paper and her body was shaky, but she still refused to stop and took another step forward.

Ye Tianming looked at them and stopped involuntarily, feeling a little worried.

"How are you doing?"

The three women shook their heads in unison.

"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid I can't hold on any longer. You have to rely on yourself for the rest of the journey. You have to cheer up!"

Lin Qingfeng's voice was weak, but her eyes were full of admiration.

Although she really wanted to follow Ye Tianming and continue moving forward, she could feel that she had reached her limit.

If he continued to follow, it would only delay Ye Tianming.

Lin Yujiao and Lin Qing'er also panted and nodded: "Ye Tianming, we will go out and wait for you, you will definitely be able to do it."

Ye Tianming looked at them, his eyes full of reluctance, yet also helplessness.

He knew they had done their best and forcing themselves further would only put them in danger.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to climb the stairs and step into the hall." Ye Tianming's voice was low and carried a hint of nostalgia.

They came here together, but still couldn't change their separation.

The three of them turned around and walked slowly downstairs. Ye Tianming looked at their backs and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Until their backs disappeared.

Ye Tianming withdrew his gaze and looked up the stairs again with determination.

He took a deep breath and took another step forward.

He must make up for the opportunities that several people missed!

The atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

At this time, there were only a few people left around him, but the pressure was getting stronger and stronger.

Every step I took felt as if a tremendous force was pressing down on me.

Ye Tianming clenched his teeth, veins bulged on his forehead, and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly, resisting the terrifying pressure.

His clothes were already soaked with sweat, and his steps became heavier.

At this moment, a sharp sound of wind passed by his ears. Ye Tianming was startled and tried to dodge sideways, but the terrifying pressure slowed his movements down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Hong Tianjie not far away, with bloodshot eyes looking at him sarcastically like a devil.