The Divine Mountain has officially opened.
The barrier shrouding the Divine Mountain disappeared instantly.
The next second, a large number of Emperor-level beings sward towards the Divine Mountain.
Mu Rufeng roughly estimated that there were at least twenty thousand Emperors at the base of the mountain.
That's certainly a terrifying number.
"Aren't we going in?" Mu Rufeng looked at Ao Lin.
"No rush, let so of the small fry go in first. It's not about the timing; the Divine Mountain will last until the day the Unity Battlefield closes."
"There are seventeen days remaining; we have plenty of ti," Ao Lin said.
"Alright then." Mu Rufeng nodded and then waited quietly.
About half an hour later, only the powerful mbers of the Demon Clan remained at the foot of the Divine Mountain.
"Let's go." Ao Lin shouted and swiftly flew towards the Divine Mountain.
Mu Rufeng imdiately followed suit.
Although flying wasn't allowed, staying under ten ters was permitted, so it was considered low-altitude flight.
Upon entering the Divine Mountain, Mu Rufeng felt a strong sense of pressure.
Originally flying at a low altitude, he suddenly landed on his feet, unable to fly a single bit more.
Everyone seed to be experiencing the sa thing.
Fortunately, Mu Rufeng began to run directly.
The Divine Mountain was initially rugged; however, once they entered it, it transford into layer upon layer of staircases.
Each step was one ter high, and looking up, there were countless staircases, stretching into the misty clouds.
The Divine Mountain was a hundred thousand zhang high, with each step asuring one ter, totaling three hundred thirty thousand steps.
Unbelievable, simply unbelievable.
Soon, Mu Rufeng caught up with Ao Lin.
"By the way, Grand Princess, I forgot to ask, this isn't your first visit to the Divine Mountain, is it?" Mu Rufeng inquired.
"Of course not; this is my second ti here," Ao Lin answered.
Mu Rufeng pressed forward on the stairs and asked again, "So what was the limit you reached last ti, Grand Princess?"
"Hmm, the last ti a hundred years ago, I had just broken through to Emperor Sovereign Peak, reaching a limit of ten thousand steps."
"This ti, I've condensed twenty Rule Powers, and can reach at least thirty thousand steps," Ao Lin said.
"Thirty thousand steps? So the remaining three thousand are my task?" Mu Rufeng asked.
"Correct." Ao Lin nodded.
"But are you sure I can reach thirty thousand steps?" Mu Rufeng continued.
"Naturally, it's about your ability. It's not just invisibility; it's about turning your physical form into a phantom, isn't it?"
"That's your skill, and here, it won't be restricted. You can even use potions and assistive tools like Magic Treasures."
"Your ability is strong; even my great-grandfather once said that if you're not careful, you could remain virtually unnoticed."
"So you can undoubtedly ascend thirty thousand steps, or even higher. Once you reach my limit, that's when you'll take action," Ao Lin stated.
"By the way, how long can your ability last?" Ao Lin jumped up a few more steps and asked Mu Rufeng.
"It can last a long ti," Mu Rufeng replied.
"How long is long?"
"Several days and nights, no problem," Mu Rufeng answered.
"Then that's good. Now you should use your ability to climb these stairs, save your energy. With your strength, you'll reach the most ten thousand steps," Ao Lin said.
"No rush, I also want to test how many steps I can actually reach," Mu Rufeng disagreed with the ten thousand steps Ao Lin ntioned.
Ten thousand steps, it truly underestimates him.
Ao Lin replied, "Suit yourself, as long as it doesn't affect my plan."
"Rest assured, it definitely won't affect your plan," Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.
"That's good, then I'll be off ahead." Ao Lin finished speaking, his speed suddenly surged, and with a forceful step, he skipped several steps.
In a few quick movents, he left Mu Rufeng far behind.
Seeing this, Mu Rufeng didn't accelerate but crossed the steps at a normal pace.
He was still observing the surroundings.
Many from the Demon Clan were still climbing; they're currently in low-level layers, with virtually every entering mber able to ascend.
Still, differences in strength inevitably caused differences in speed.
The fastest among them had even reached ten thousand steps, while the slower ones managed only three or four hundred steps.
Small fry are indeed small fry; they've been climbing for half an hour, yet reached rely a few hundred steps.
Although Mu Rufeng was currently among the last, it wasn't a big concern.
He took out the Bravery dal, equipped it, then the Qilin Wand, waved it multiple tis, and applied all the buffs to himself.
He then activated the skills [Potential Burst] and [You Die, I Live].
Following that, he employed Rule Enhancent, reinforcing the Rule Power refined within.
At that mont, Mu Rufeng felt that the oppressive force vanished entirely.
These few hundred steps were utterly unable to affect Mu Rufeng.
But he wasn't finished yet. Mu Rufeng once more utilized the martial skill: Azure Dragon Transformation, directly morphing into Dragon-man form, and his power surged again.
Mu Rufeng stomped powerfully, his figure shot out suddenly.
In one leap, he crossed dozens of steps.
The mighty montum and terrifying speed shocked the surrounding people imnsely.
Quickly, Mu Rufeng's figure disappeared from the view of those Demon Clan mbers.
Before long, Mu Rufeng reached one thousand steps.
Ao Lin had ntioned that each thousand steps increased the pressure slightly.
Every ten thousand steps would double it.
When Mu Rufeng ascended ten thousand steps, he finally felt the renewed pressure.
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