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Chapter 818

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Their speed was still incredibly fast!

And they were drawing ever closer to the sixty-ten-thousand-zhang limit.

Everyone stared fixedly at the two of them.

Especially the great demon emperors above.

The demon emperors held different thoughts, but all believed He Pingsheng possessed the ability to break through the sixty-ten-thousand-zhang limit.

So everyone watched, curious to see just how high this fellow could climb without a wall-breaker.

Boom…

At a certain moment, He Pingsheng surpassed the sixty-ten-thousand-zhang mark.

This was a threshold!

Beyond sixty-ten-thousand zhang, both the hurricane winds and the pressure doubled.

"Holy shit… sixty-ten-thousand zhang!"

"He Pingsheng is fucking awesome… he's broken the height no one before him ever reached!"

"Sssss… terrifying!"

"For the human race to produce such a genius is truly terrifying!"

The Phoenix Clan's great emperors exchanged glances, each secretly relieved.

Relieved about what?

Relieved they had banned He Pingsheng.

If they hadn't eliminated this brat early, he might have shattered the record held since ancient times by the 【Northern Star Daoist】.

Then the top spot on this stone terrace ladder would belong not to the Phoenix Clan, but to the human race.

If that happened, human destiny would surge, while Phoenix Clan destiny would plummet.

Fortunately, this brat swore a heavenly oath not to carve his name on the stone tablet!

"Holy shit… Wang Dun also passed sixty-ten-thousand zhang!"

"Sssss…"

"Wang Dun, sixty-ten-thousand zhang—humanity is truly rising!"

"But… don't say that. He Pingsheng broke through sixty-ten-thousand zhang with pure skill; Wang Dun only made it past because he rode He Pingsheng's coattails!"

"Without He Pingsheng as his wall-breaker, he'd never have reached sixty-ten-thousand zhang!"

"That's true!"

"Too bad He Pingsheng can't leave his name on the stone tablet!"

"But Wang Dun, using such a leaky wall-breaker—how high can he possibly go?"

"Probably not very high!"

"Wang Dun is incredible, but his wall-breaker is garbage—he'll likely stop at no higher than one hundredth place!"

Below the platform, the spectators were also buzzing with chatter.

Duan Feihong's face turned as black as a soot-covered pot.

He had sacrificed dearly to come here for this human race's ascent, even fighting to the death with Phoenix Clan demon emperors.

And yet—he got slapped in the face. They didn't want me as their wall-breaker?

Of course, to him, face and reputation didn't matter—but this climb directly affected human destiny.

"Damn it…" Duan Feihong muttered, watching the two figures rapidly ascending the void: "Wait. One day, you'll regret this. You'll regret your choice today!"

"Hmph…"

Duan Feihong was furious.

No—he was enraged.

Originally, the human race should have received good fortune, but because of these two fools' arrogance and stubbornness, they squandered the human race's fortune!

Humanity should have gained great destiny—but because of these two fools' arrogance and pettiness, humanity's destiny was squandered!

"Not necessarily!" beside him, Nan Qiqi lifted her beautiful face: "I trust Dun-ge. I trust He Pingsheng!"

"Together, they'll reach the top… maybe Dun-ge will even enter the top ten!"

"So what?" Duan Feihong snapped: "If Wang Dun really makes top ten, you'll regret it even more—because if I'd been his wall-breaker, he could've taken first place!"

Nan Qiqi ignored Duan Feihong and turned her gaze back to He Pingsheng and Wang Dun.

"Sixty-five-ten-thousand zhang!"

"Holy shit… their speed hasn't slowed at all!"

"Is He Pingsheng about to surge to seventy thousand zhang?"

"Is He Pingsheng going to push for seventy-ten-thousand zhang?"

"Impossible… absolutely impossible!"

"Even if he's a prodigy, seventy-ten-thousand zhang is a dead end—many with wall-breakers still can't reach it!"

"Entering seventy thousand zhang means you're already among the top hundred!"

"Entering seventy-ten-thousand zhang means you're already in the top hundred!"

Everyone clung to their judgment, yet secretly hoped He Pingsheng and Wang Dun would create a miracle.

"This guy is too strong!"

Feng Wanxi's spiritual sense settled on He Pingsheng and Wang Dun; her body trembled.

"Yes," murmured the Thirteenth Aunt beside her: "He Pingsheng is truly too strong. It seems the Seventh Elder's decision was right—if not, the Phoenix Clan's top spot would've been stolen!"

Feng Wanxi shook her head and said, "I'm not talking about He Pingsheng—I'm talking about Wang Dun!"

Feng Wanxi shook her head: "I'm not talking about He Pingsheng. I'm talking about Wang Dun!"

"Wang Dun… is too strong!"

"He… might… actually reach first place!"

"What?" The Thirteenth Aunt stared at Feng Wanxi in shock: "No way!"

"Yes!" Feng Wanxi nodded firmly: "When I reached seventy-ten-thousand zhang, I was utterly drained—nowhere near as calm as Wang Dun… look at him. Look what he's doing right now!"

Thirteenth Aunt's spiritual sense surged forth again, enveloping Wang Dun.

The Thirteenth Aunt's spiritual sense surged out again, enveloping Wang Dun.

She discovered this brat was openly singing with his mouth wide open.

At that moment, Thirteenth Aunt was utterly stunned.

At that moment, the Thirteenth Aunt felt her world collapse.

He's singing… now?

"Damn!" Thirteenth Aunt slammed her thigh, then shot up, transforming into a massive phoenix and soaring toward the stone platform's stairway.

"Shit!" The Thirteenth Aunt smacked her thigh, then shot upward, transforming into a massive phoenix and flying toward the stone terrace ladder.

"Thirteenth Aunt!" Feng Wanxi called out urgently.

Too late—the Thirteenth Elder had already taken flight.

By the time all the demon emperors reacted, the Thirteenth Elder had reached one hundred-ten-thousand zhang above the stone terrace ladder!

Whoooosh…

The crowd erupted in uproar.

What was the Phoenix Clan doing?

"Thirteenth Elder, what are you doing?" The Seventh Elder of the Phoenix Clan was stunned.

"Interfering with others' ascent is strictly forbidden!" roared Jin Gang, the Demon Emperor.

But the Thirteenth Elder replied: "Jin Gang, you're wrong. How does my presence here interfere with their ascent?"

"You don't seriously think they can reach one hundred-ten-thousand zhang?"

"Still unacceptable!" Jin Gang said: "Your presence creates hurricane vortices—extremely detrimental to their climb!"

"Heh… you're wrong again," said the Thirteenth Elder: "First, hurricane vortices are blocked by the wall-breaker—they never reach the climber. Second, no matter how I move here, I affect zero pressure."

"Ascent is about pressure, not hurricane winds!"

"Besides… this is Wang Dun's ascent, not He Pingsheng's. He Pingsheng is merely the wall-breaker!"

"If he can't block hurricane winds and vortices, what good is he as a wall-breaker?"

"If Wang Dun fails to climb higher, that's his wall-breaker's fault!"

"I'm just here to observe. Is there any rule forbidding me from watching from above?"

The Phoenix Clan had truly lost all shame.

【91】 Yet the Thirteenth Elder's words left Jin Gang with no rebuttal.

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