Myth!
Yang Tian’s sixth Dao Body grew stronger after it recovered. He wiped his sweat when he appeared and smiled.
Every god was invincible on the star he was on and invincible in his youth. Behind him would be a mountain of corpses and rivers of blood. He’d have to defeat the entire continent to be crowned a god. That was how amazing Yang Tian was. He dared to kill creatures on a deity’s mountain, eat a small celestial peng king, oppose their race and few could match his courage.
Yang Tian remained indifferent as always. He fired golden lightning from his eyes and reached the third step from the top in a flash. The staircase shook. He quivered. He bled from his nose and mouth.
Yang Ba laughed and climbed up, reaching ten steps away from the peak.
After taking turns extolling Yang Tian, Meng Yunxi turned to cheerful Yun’er and teased, “Yun’er, you better be quick, or I’ll take him.”
Yun’er blushed. “Ah… Stop teasing me, Sister Yunxi…”
Meng Yunxi covered her mouth and giggled.
Vital essence entered Yang Tian’s body, rewarding him with a sensation so soothing he moaned. He broke through his plateau and ascended at long last. His golden lake was over a third superior to when he was at Battle Emperor Realm Third Layer.
Yang Tian absorbed some Fortune Celestial Qi into his silent seventh viscera, creating turbulence in there. Jolly, he looked to the next step, powered up and stepped up. The staircase shook. He coughed blood once he stepped up, but he was determined and capable of enduring the pressure.
Yang Tian was only one step away from putting his name in history.
Yang Tian fell silent to refocus and prepare himself.
One day past… Two days past… Three days past… Yang Tian’s energy grew stronger. His Vitality Wheel Eye was comparable to a millstone.
The youth in black and Yuan Xia were seven steps from the top.
Shanguan Hao, Chubby and company didn’t move for they were waiting for an opportunity.
Yang Ba was nine steps from the top.
Everybody held their breath to watch Yang Tian despite the staircase closing soon.
Yang Tian opened his eyes and activated his Bloodline. He roared and stepped up. Rumble! The staircase shook. Xiaoji and Chubby stepped up, reaching nine steps away from the top, but the pressure almost made them keel over.
Two Divine Beast phantoms looked fierce.
Yang Tian seemed stuck in the air. His body’s power up sped up. Dao divine recitals echoed. Boom! He bled from his chest. His Divine Soul took a hit. He roared similarly to a wild beast, expressing a refusal to go down. His purple glow brightened. His Bloodline was on fire. He blew away deities! He bled profusely, but he successfully survived the attack and drew in Fortune Celestial Qi to strengthen his damaged Vitality Wheel Eye.
Yuan Xia: “He… really did it…”
Youth in black: “He… actually did it…”
Yun’er grabbed Meng Yunxi’s arm. “He did it. Brother Yang Tian did it…”
Meng Yunxi poked Yun’er on the nose. “Look at you.”
Dan Xueyi: “That’s the sort of man I want!”
Dan Chen: “You…”
Dan Chen’s eyes bulged. He pointed at Dan Xueyi. He almost dropped his jaw. He never knew Dan Xueyi would have feelings for a guy.
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