Chapter 408
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Chapter 408: If You Block Me, You’ll Be Crushed!
Su Yi’s movements slowed progressively, while the lightning and thunder above, along with his aura, grew increasingly terrifying.
At this point, every step Su Yi took on the stairs felt labored.
Each downward step caused the Heavenly Stairs to tremble, pressuring the void with its intensity.
The light surrounding his body gradually faded, eaten away by the relentless lightning. Su Yi’s figure also began to falter, as though he might be hurled off the Heavenly Stairs at any moment.
By the final ten steps, the radiance around Su Yi had almost vanished, completely overtaken by blinding bolts of lightning. The terrifying force surged over his trembling body, leaving his face pale.
While onlookers could sense the immense pressure, only Su Yi, caught in its grasp, could fully comprehend its dreadfulness.
The invisible weight of the force, crushing from every angle, invaded every part of his being. It tore through his flesh, ravaged his soul, and seemed poised to erase his will.
“Pu…”
Under such overwhelming pressure, Su Yi coughed up blood, staggered, and nearly collapsed.
“Stop!”
A thunderous roar erupted from Su Yi, his aura flaring like a resurrected war god. With a powerful stomp, he ascended another level and stood tall once more.
“Boom!”
In that moment, the earth itself seemed to quake, as if divine beings were howling in fury, sending a ripple of terror through the crowd.
“Su Yi, don’t give up, you’ve got this!”
From the third level of the Heavenly Stairs, Zhang Qing looked toward the distant peak, fists clenched, and shouted with all his might, hoping Su Yi could hear him.
“Su Yi, press on, keep going, make it to the seventh level!” With those words, other disciples joined in with their support.
“Even among the outer disciples, there are those who can rise to greatness. You can do it, Su Yi!”
“Go, Su Yi!”
The crowd below immediately began to shout in unison, their encouragement rising high into the sky. Although drowned out by the storm’s roar, their voices could still be heard.
Su Yi continued his ascent, each step a painful struggle.
As he stepped once more, the Heavenly Stairs rumbled, and a brilliant electric arc surrounded him, overwhelming everything.
“Pfft…”
Once again, blood spilled from the corners of Su Yi’s mouth. The crushing pressure targeted his will, shattered his soul, and seemed intent on tearing him apart, as though he were trapped beneath the weight of countless mountains.
Su Yi’s heart raced, and he struggled to breathe.
The pressure was immense, relentless!
Yet, through sheer determination, Su Yi gritted his teeth and kept climbing, his aura surging and harmonizing with the earth and sky, causing the void to tremble.
“It’s too much!”
The disciples watching below were frozen in awe and fear, some shaking uncontrollably, others stiffening in place.
At that moment, Su Yi seemed to be one with the Heavenly Stairs, his every movement sending waves through the onlookers.
“Pfft…”
On the final step, Su Yi spat out blood again, his radiance dimming completely.
Blood seeped from his grey robe, the result of his Indestructible Vajra Body cracking under the immense force.
His body bent under the strain, and fresh blood poured from his mouth, leaving him bruised and battered.
“He’s been pushed to his absolute limit!”
“This is so difficult! Even if he can’t complete the final step, he has truly given everything!”
One disciple remarked, acknowledging the impossibility of the task ahead. The pressure that loomed now was beyond imagination, and taking the last step seemed almost impossible.
“The final step is more terrifying than all the rest!” A cultivator in the distant void spoke sharply, his eyes wide in awe.
“It seems like just one step, but it’s an insurmountable barrier!” An older figure gazed in amazement, unable to hide his astonishment.
On the mountain peak, the Right Dharma Protector clenched his fists and stared into the distance, wondering, “Is this where his journey ends?”
“Can this boy really endure the last step?!” Situ Liuyun’s fiery eyes glowed with intensity, his thoughts in turmoil.
Su Yi’s back remained slightly hunched, his body under tremendous pressure. Blood continued to pour from his mouth, and his face had taken on an ashen hue.
But even with his pale complexion, Su Yi showed no fear. A faint, yet fierce smile curled his lips, revealing bloodstained teeth as he muttered, “The final step—do you really think you can stop me?”
With all eyes locked on him, Su Yi unstrapped the broken sword from his back.
“Clang!”
The broken sword hit the ground, but Su Yi grasped it in his left hand and propped it up against the stairs.
“Boom!”
In that moment, Su Yi’s back straightened once more. The Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique surged through his body, pushing him to his limits, and his entire form radiated with a terrifying, overwhelming energy.
“Boom!”
As if reacting to Su Yi’s resolve, the Heavenly Stairs reverberated with thunderous explosions and brilliant lightning. The energy surged and condensed into a massive thunderball, crackling with destructive potential, as if it could annihilate anything in its path.
“This is the wrath of the heavens, a warning that any who dare challenge it will be eradicated!”
From the distant peaks, Situ Liuyun’s eyes blazed with unearthly light. His expression was solemn as he observed the scene.
“You have reached your limits, young one. If you force this, you will be destroyed!”
The disciples of the Divine Sword School watching from the void trembled in fear. The pressure radiating from the scene was overwhelming.
The thunderball was no longer just a warning; it now carried a killing intent. Those unable to withstand it would be obliterated on the Heavenly Stairs.
“Bring it on!”
Su Yi, bathed in a red aura, grasped the broken sword with his left hand. Standing tall, he looked down upon the world, his gaze fearless—like a true God of War.
“Roar…”
With a roar, Su Yi raised the broken sword in his left hand and advanced, stepping onto the seventh level of the Heavenly Stairs.
“Boom!”
In that instant, the world seemed to tremble with him. The winds howled, the clouds churned, and the very earth seemed to quake.
“Oh no!”
At that moment, as Su Yi took the final step, every disciple watching the Heavenly Stairs saw clearly.
As he ascended to the seventh level, the thunderball above exploded with even greater force, falling towards him in a destructive arc.
The thunderball, charged with heavenly power, crackled with energy. The sky itself seemed to split under the weight of its force, as though the fabric of reality would shatter.
“If you try to stop me, you’ll be crushed!”
Su Yi’s roar resonated with dominance and fury, as a powerful surge of energy gathered in his lower abdomen, coalescing into a concentrated force around his right fist. His face contorted with determination.
“Boom!” With a mighty swing of his arm, Su Yi launched his fist at the incoming thunderball.
A ferocious shockwave erupted, and Su Yi’s fist glowed brightly, expanding as it collided with the descending thunderball. A deafening sound of wind and thunder filled the air.
In that moment, the surge of power within Su Yi reached its peak, his entire being awash in an emperor-like aura.
All who watched were struck dumb by the sight. The young man, rather than retreating, was daring to control the divine wrath himself.
An earth-shattering collision ensued between fist and thunderball.
Thunder and lightning wreaked havoc, filling the skies as the heavens and earth trembled in a deafening roar.
