Four thousand steps.

Five thousand steps!

Six thousand steps!!

...

Lin Feng's face looked a little haggard and his power was consumed hugely.

The pale face and the trembling body consume far more than recovery. The gradually weakening of the body is not the true weakness, but the weakness of the "soul". Even if the soul is strengthening, it is still exhausted when it is constantly consumed.

"Tread!" "Tread!" Every time I stepped on a staircase, Lin Feng felt a heavy burden.

Gripping my teeth and holding on with my will. The entanglement of mysterious energy constantly strengthens and restores the body and soul, but it is just a drop in the bucket for me now. At present, the ladder that has exceeded 6,000 layers is completely different from the first three,000 layers.

The effort spent is more than ten times more than a factor!

"Huh~" "Huh~~" panting constantly, surrounding this confined space, Lin Feng's face became increasingly ugly.

At this moment, there is still a short distance from the seven thousand steps, but—

I'm almost reaching my limit.

The Northern Hell Palace.

In the spacious hall, there was a "human" man with golden eyes and strong white hair. It was the King of Hell! Standing in this area belonging to him, the King of Hell looked at the light curtain in front of him, and was now in the state of Lin Feng.

The sweat as big as beans kept dripping, and Lin Feng's face was a little distorted.

The blue veins are exposed and the blood veins are ignited!

"Is it going to stop?" The King of Hell spoke slowly, but his voice suddenly rose with a look of inquisitiveness.

"No." A short and powerful answer, three feet round the beam in the hall, with a low voice and a strong prestige, which makes people unable to question it.

"But, if this continues, it will be harmful or not beneficial to him. If there are any sequelae..." The King of Hell brows slightly and said in a deep voice, "It is less to waste the energy of the 'road to heaven', and it is more to lose a talent. Please think twice."

Emperor Yan!

What a shocking name.

One of the Three Emperors of Heavenly Spirit, the real ruler of Yan Huangcheng. He covered the sky with one hand.

However, looking at the entire hall, there was only the Northern Hell King, and there was no other figure. However, the Emperor Yan's voice rang slowly, and the ground sounded, "I have my own sense of responsibility." The Northern Hell King was speechless. Although he had great power and strong strength, he was still out of reach from Emperor Yan.

Although he didn't understand what the Emperor Yan meant, the King of Hell had to obey.

He frowned and looked at the light curtain. At this time, Lin Feng's state was clear at a glance, hiding his strength?

It's absolutely impossible!

"The powerful people of heavenly spirit have emerged in a lot, but no strong people have truly walked the 'road to heaven'."

"Even Emperor Yan, he only stopped at the 8,700 stairs; I heard that Emperor Wu Jiang had also entered the 'Road to the Sky', crossed nine thousand stairs, and was at the same level as the strongest people in Tianling in history; but most warriors could not cross the 8,700 stairs, let alone..."

"Lin Feng is just a human flesh and blood body. And he is still a preliminary level of the Holy King."

"It is a miracle to reach more than 6,900 floors."

...

The Northern Hell's heart is dark and sarcastic. I think repeatedly.

Previously, Lin Feng was only about 5,900 floors, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would cross 6,000 floors in one fell swoop, and now he is closer to 7,000 floors. How amazing! Many peak Saint King-level powerhouses failed to break through 6,000 floors. Lin Feng has done quite well.

Therefore, the King of Hell, the Northern Hell, has a heart of loving talents. He strongly recommends the Emperor of Hell.

The road to heaven is a "must-passed road" for the Saint King-level strong men in the North City. Basically, the strong men recognized by the King of Hell will let them embark on this "road to heaven". Six thousand floors is a threshold, and if they can climb six thousand floors, they are qualified to sit in the "City Guardian position".

But seven thousand layers...

He already has the ability to take the position of "King of Hell in the Four Territory".

"The potential is unlimited. Although it is still a long way from Li Cicada, it will definitely be able to compete with Li Cicada in time, or even... surpass him!" The King of Hell looked so sharp and had a high reputation for Lin Feng. It was a very impressive achievement to be able to approach the seven thousand steps with the strength of the Saint King level primary level.

The only one who guards the four major cities is Li Chan, who breaks through the seven thousand floors.

"But, that's it."

"In his state, it is impossible for him to cross the seven thousand steps. Even if it is only a few dozen floors away, it is a world of difference."

"What does Emperor Yan mean to do this?"

The Northern Hell stared at the light curtain with his eyes straight, unable to understand.

In his heart, he was secretly worried about Lin Feng, but he didn't want to lose this rare talent. However, he saw that he was as if a flower was withering and his power was getting smaller and smaller, but he was powerless. With Emperor Yan here, there was no possibility of him making decisions.

but……

Suddenly, the storm changed suddenly!

"Wow!" Lin Feng's figure flashed, his breath suddenly changed, and disappeared in front of him like a gust of wind. His body moved like a shadow, fast to the extreme, and his rapid pace changed as if he had just stepped on the 'Road to the Sky', his face showed a relaxed look and he was completely exhausted.

What's wrong?

What happened just now!?

The King of Hell was a little stunned, and looked at Lin Feng with a bright look, and suddenly exclaimed lightly.

"The breath has changed?" The King of Hell was quite surprised.

"It's not just a clone, but also a clone of different natal signs. It's so curious!"

Nodded slightly, what is the strength of the Northern Hell King? You can tell at a glance.

Even with his eyes alone, he could tell a lot, not to mention that the road to heaven was so close that he could fully sense Lin Feng's breath fluctuations. Every movement and every expression were locked in his eyes, and the Northern Hell's voice changed in an instant.

"this……"

"Is it an independent clone!?"

"Human Lin Feng, such a great qualification!"

...

The Northern Hell was surprised.

He is as powerful as him, and has a deep experience. He has seen many independent clones, but he has never seen such independent clones that are more outstanding than the original body. He has never seen them. He stepped on the seven thousand steps and was walking on the flat ground. Now Lin Feng is sprinting towards the eight thousand layers!

"So there is this trump card." The King of Hell's eyes lit up.

At this moment, he finally understood what Emperor Yan intended.

The body and clone follow like a shadow.

Lin Feng knew clearly where the limit of his body was. He could make the body more "absorb" and temper it more. That was one point. No matter how strong the clone's qualifications were or how deep the power was, the only thing that warriors value was the body.

"Swish!" Lin Feng was like a sharp arrow.

The speed is quite fast.

The pressure on the seven thousand steps is indeed very high.

However, the strength of the clone has recovered, like a tiger out of a cage. Its energy has rushed into mountains and rivers and is invincible. Walking on the 7,000-story ladder, the clone's power consumption is not less, even better than the original body. After all, whether it is the body or the soul, it is only the peak of the holy level, and it is not as good as the original body.

Despite this, every step of the clone can always absorb a lot, make up for it, and restore it.

The body and soul are slowly improving like the original body.

One more point is one more point!

Seven thousand three hundred floors.

Seven thousand six hundred floors.

Seven thousand nine hundred floors.

...

"Drink!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best.

It was like penetrating a wall and instantly passing through the eighth thousand floors, feeling it changed again. The extremely strong bonding force surrounded the surroundings, making me feel like I couldn't move. The pressure was several times greater than that of the seven thousand floors, and the same mysterious energy was much stronger.

"There are the last two thousand layers!" Lin Fengxin said inwardly.

The goal is clear and direct.

Since there is no way out, then just climb to the top of the stairs!

I believe that by then, the secret here will definitely be cracked!

But it's not easy.

Especially now, the body has no more "war" power, and the clone climbs from the seven thousandth floor to the eighth thousandth floor, and its strength is also consumed. It is useless to rest here and then climb, because at every moment, a powerful suction force will be heard on the ladder below. It consumes soul and body strength, and stopping and resting is even worse than climbing.

At least, there is still a small amount of energy that can be compensated and strengthened when climbing the next ladder.

The faster you climb, the less loss you lose.

"The opportunity, not without it."

"Maybe the power of the body and clone is still difficult to get through the nine thousand-story stairs."

"But the clone has not reached the extreme yet!"
To be continued...