Chapter 897, Stubborn Fang Chen
"You are looking for death, come down quickly, otherwise, you will not last for 3 steps, and you will burp when you reach the top of the mountain."

Fang Chen dug his hands and fingers deeply into the hard edge of the wall, as if turning a deaf ear.

He turned his head and glanced at Xia Muzhi, who was already as small as a locust on the ground, and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

During this period of tempering his physical body and willpower, Fang Chen's body became stronger and stronger.

The overall line is still not strong, but it has become thicker several times.

Moreover, his skin is not as white and tender as before, but reveals a healthy bronze color.

"I have a hunch that something will be born soon."

"It's my own metamorphosis...".

Fang Chen took a deep breath.

He felt that if he didn't take advantage of this opportunity today to catch this fleeting inspiration, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

As for why Fang Chen didn't know in his heart.

That's just purely a gut feeling.

The shackle between the ninth and tenth floors of Shurayuan is this majestic mountain.

On the top of this mountain is the tenth floor of Shurayuan, and it can be regarded as entering the deep realm of Shurayuan.

And as the climb climbed higher, it wasn't just that the thunderbolt's damage became more terrifying.

Moreover, the oppressive force permeating the air became more and more violent.

One step, two steps...

Fang Chen's figure walked slowly but firmly towards the top of the mountain.

Xia Muzhi stared at the figure of the young man below with tearing eyes, her eyes were no longer careless, but filled with worry.

Another hundred steps forward.

click-

There was a layer of flesh and blood in the palm of Fang Chen burst open suddenly, revealing a layer of bones, he grinned his dry lips; "I'm used to it...".

This bit of pain was indeed nothing to Fang Chen.

When he first arrived at the ninth floor of Shurayuan, Fang Chen was almost tortured by this thunderous liquid waterfall.

On the first day, he lay on the ground and recovered for more than ten hours before he was able to move his body away from Shurayuan.

"It's just that, that was already ten days ago..."

Fang Chen said something to himself, and immediately kicked his feet hard again, and climbed a few more steps up the rock.

"I have a hunch that today is the day I break through the tenth floor."

It has been ten days, and Fang Chen has been staying in the shackles of the ninth to tenth floors of Shurayuan for ten days.

Of course, this is not because Fang Chen is slack, but because the shackles on the ninth and tenth floors are not of the same order of magnitude as compared to the barriers on each of the previous layers.

"Ah……".

After walking up a few more steps, Fang Chen's palm softened and he almost let go.

But the next moment, a silver-white spear appeared in his hand, and it was deeply inserted into the soil of the mountain.

Hanging on the gentian silver gun, Fang Chen regained some strength again, just when Xia Muzhi below thought that this guy was finally willing to give up.

Fang Chen used the gentian silver spear as a jumping pole, and kicked on the spear.

whoosh-

A gust of wind rang out, and his figure soared up several meters again.

Under the terrifying high pressure, relying on his strength in the middle stage of the fairyland, there is no way to use his true energy to walk in the void.

Otherwise, any strong person in the fairyland can easily break through the top ten floors.

layer hindered.

"are you crazy!?".

Xia Muzhi exclaimed.

Fang Chen is really desperate.

Although Fang Chen's own consciousness is a little fuzzy, he only knows how to climb up tirelessly, but Xia Muzhi doesn't.

She knew that at this moment Fang Chen broke through himself again, his best record just now was 260 eight steps...

But now, it has reached 270 eight steps.

"It's still 22 steps away, but the shackles on the tenth floor of Shurayuan, the most terrifying thing is the last ten steps.

With his seriously injured body, there is absolutely no way to rush up to 3 steps."

Thinking of this, Xia Muzhi gritted her teeth, and a dark green luster appeared in the palm of her hand;

"I'll pull you down...".

A turquoise ball of light flew towards the void, and Fang Chen, who noticed Xia Muzhi's movements, stopped on the mountain for a while.

To be precise, his feet can only barely be stuck on the edge of his body to prevent falling .

So he can't be regarded as stopping at all, but hangs his whole body on the mountain.

"Don't! Xia Muzhi, stop...".

"I can go on, let me try again".

Fang Chen glanced back at Xia Muzhi, and murmured in a low voice.

Obviously, the two of them are now separated by a hundred meters, but Fang Chen's eyes inexplicably appeared in front of Xia Muzhi's eyes, clearly in her line of sight.

God!What a look!

Firm, persistent, unyielding.

Those eyes, those eyes that any woman would think are perfect and beautiful, are filled with bloodshot eyes at the moment, and there is a deep...

ruthlessness in the eyes!
That's not being cruel to others, it's being cruel to yourself!

Rather than being ruthless, a more appropriate word is...stubborn!

"You're going to die...".

"I will not".

Xia Muju was silent.

confidence!

The simple four words reveal an unparalleled self-confidence.

It is obvious that he is dragging his broken and tired body, and it is obvious that he is a poor donkey.

But that is not conceit, it is a kind of self-confidence with fanatical trust in oneself.

He can be destroyed, but he cannot be defeated!

The physical pain will never wear down his willpower!
Who was the last time you saw this look?

"Spirit King Ye Xu...".

That's right, those eyes are so similar to Ye Xu, the spirit king who rules the heavens and worlds.

Today's free and easy spirit king was once a thin young man who carried a huge sword on his back and stepped into the altar step by step...

However, Fang Chen is a human being, just an ordinary person!
The Spirit King rose from another world!
"How can these two people be compared?".

Xia Muzhi gritted her silver teeth, although she didn't pull Fang Chen down with the zhenqi light ball immediately, but the light ball didn't dissipate, but surrounded Fang Chen.

Later, if anything happens to Fang Chen, Xia Muzhi will take action immediately.

This was her last bottom line for Fang Chen's life safety.

"Actually...

Tell me, if you don't believe me, I have escaped from death countless times."

Fang Chen's consciousness had already begun to become cloudy in the great pain, and he muttered words, Xia Muzhi's majestic holy land powerhouse had such hearing, and it naturally fell into her ears clearly.

click-

"what!".

Xia Muzhi screamed, and saw that in the void, the deltoid muscles on Fang Chen's shoulders were also a little overwhelmed, and the muscles were finally torn by the violent thunder pulp, making a broken sound.

"you……".

"I can……".

Fang Chen didn't even have the strength to turn back now, he could only take a few mechanical breaths, and climbed up again, pushing hard...

"Are you really not afraid of death? This level of coercion is enough to destroy the strong in the spiritual realm...".

Xia Muzhi's eyes widened and their sockets were red.

Fang Chen said to himself;
"Actually, besides you, I...I have also seen other strong people in the holy realm."

"My father-in-law took me to a place called Taixutian, where there is a group of powerful people in the holy realm, they are eager to kill my father-in-law...".

Fang Chen grinned; "At that time, I was not afraid of facing a group of powerful people in the holy realm."

"So now, as you said, I will not be afraid of the coercion that can only destroy the power of the spiritual realm."

(End of this chapter)