Chapter 929 Climb higher!

Mu Feng took a deep breath and suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat. He knew this was his last chance.

His eyes were bloodshot and his sword intent soared into the sky, as if he was going to tear the world apart.

Under the powerful pressure, he suddenly swung his right hand, a ray of light flashed, and the spirit sword instantly appeared in his hand.

The blade of the magic sword flashed with a cold light, and the gems inlaid on the hilt emitted a mysterious glow.

"My life is in my own hands! Open the door for me!" Mu Feng roared and stepped towards the platform again.

He tightly grasped the spirit sword with both hands and madly injected all the spiritual power in his body into it.

The spirit sword shone brightly in an instant, the runes on the sword lit up one by one, and powerful power fluctuations emanated from the sword.

Mu Feng brandished the magic sword, and sharp sword energy slashed towards the terrifying pressure.

Every sword energy contained his endless anger and indomitable spirit. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

boom!

The terrifying pressure instantly increased, becoming several times stronger than before!

The powerful pressure was like an invisible giant hand, ruthlessly grabbing the sword energy released by Mu Feng.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with this powerful pressure, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its forward speed became extremely slow.

The power contained in the pressure began to stir wildly, forming a huge vortex.

The sword energy fell into the vortex, but was unable to break through.

As the vortex spun faster and faster, the sword energy began to be unable to withstand the powerful tearing force.

The sword energy began to shatter from the front end, and the cracks quickly spread to the sword body, eventually turning into countless spiritual light fragments and dissipating in the air.

Every broken sword energy was like Mu Feng's broken heart, and his face became even paler.

Mu Feng's body was shaking violently, like a small boat in a storm that could capsize at any time.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mu Feng's figure suddenly paused. Then, his body fell straight down from the platform like a kite with a broken string.

"He's finished!"

Su Yao let out a low cry and looked at Mu Feng quietly, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Unbelievable!"

The one who spoke was Su Yichen. He crossed his arms over his chest and watched everything with a cold expression, without any intention of helping.

"Sigh..." Lan Xinyao sighed softly, a complicated look flashing in her eyes.

Although she had rejected Mu Feng's request for help before, she still felt sad to see him end up like this.

"Humph, you've brought this upon yourself, and you deserve to die." Chu Lingyun snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule, "Mu Feng brought this upon himself, there's nothing to sympathize with."

"Xinyao, this is his fate, there is no need to show mercy. Let's go into the hall quickly." Su Yichen glanced at Lan Xinyao and suggested in a gentle voice.

Upon hearing this, Lan Xinyao nodded slightly, then turned and left.

She walked straight towards the palace gate. Seeing this, Su Yichen and Chu Lingyun hurriedly followed.

Ye Tianming looked at the direction where Mu Feng fell, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Although he was not familiar with Mu Feng and the others, witnessing this scene still made him feel mixed emotions.

"Is this what they call a genius? It is indeed cruel and realistic..." Ye Tianming sighed in his heart. He knew that in this world, only the strong can survive, and the weak are destined to be eliminated.

"Mr. Ye, what should we do now?" Su Yao looked at the three people who disappeared, feeling a little anxious.

After all, there is only one inheritance, and three people have already entered, but they are still trapped here and have no way out.

The people from Lingyun Sect nearby were also filled with anxiety.

The voices of several people were also heard at this time.

"Brothers and sisters, what should we do? Are we just going to watch them go in?"

"Yes, brothers and sisters, we have to find a way to get up there too!"

Duan Lingfeng and Chu Liyue looked at the anxious Yun Yifei and Lin Mengqi in front of them with frowns.

The inheritance is right before our eyes, and we would be unwilling to give it up just like that.

"In that case, let's give it a try!" A look of determination flashed in Duan Lingfeng's eyes.

Then he glanced at Chu Liyue next to him and said in a deep voice, "All of us should take the elixir, use the magic weapon, and force our way to the top!"

Those few people just now forcibly improved their cultivation. Even if it was only for a moment, it allowed them to complete the final breakthrough.

As long as you follow his example and improve your cultivation level in an instant, you will be able to break through the last few steps and reach the top by force.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Yun Yifei and Lin Mengqi's eyes.

"Brother, are you sure?"

Although their cultivation is not bad, it cannot be compared with those monsters.

Although they all carried elixirs and magical weapons with them, there were still four steps left. If they forced their way up, what would the chances of success be?

Duan Lingfeng's eyes were full of determination: "Are you willing to give up the inheritance that is about to be obtained?"

Yun Yifei and Lin Mengqi were shocked.

Without any hesitation, the two took out their pills and used their own magical weapons.

After swallowing the pills, they took out their respective magical weapons and prepared to force their way onto the platform.

Yun Yifei raised his hand and muttered something.

Suddenly, a crystal clear jade ruyi appeared in the palm of his hand.

Ruyi exudes a soft light all over his body, as if it can soothe all restlessness and anxiety.

He swallowed the pill quickly and immediately felt the spiritual energy in his body surge.

Then he tightly grasped the jade ruyi, and the light on the jade ruyi suddenly became brighter, forming a layer of protective shield that enveloped him.

Yun Yifei withstood the pressure, raised his feet with difficulty, and climbed up again.

Lin Mengqi did the same. After a moment, she offered up a string of bells.

The bell is engraved with mysterious runes, and each rune flashes with an eerie light.

After she took the pill, she shook the bell. A clear sound rang out, forming a series of sound waves that collided with the pressure.

Lin Mengqi used this power to barely move forward.

Duan Lingfeng's magic weapon is an ancient long sword with dragon patterns engraved on the blade, exuding a sharp aura.

He swallowed the elixir and poured his spiritual power into the sword. The sword shone brightly and turned into a stream of light that surrounded him, resisting some of the pressure for him. He gritted his teeth and climbed up step by step.

Finally, Chu Liyue took out a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror is inlaid with various gems, and it shines brightly.

She swallowed the pill and activated the bronze mirror with all her strength. A golden light shot out from the bronze mirror and rushed straight towards the pressure, creating a narrow passage for her.

She rushed upward along the passage.

Under this terrifying pressure, the four people's speed was obviously much faster.