Merging with Demon Spirits

Chapter 755: Chapter 565: Entering the Holy Hall

Huff, huff.

Lin Feng stopped, gasping heavily. Throughout the continuous climbing and use of [Stand], his stamina and Soul Power were nearly depleted.

Under the heavy pressure of the Celestial Ladder, using [Stand] was not a simple matter, consuming five to six times more Soul Power than usual. The higher the height, the greater the pressure, and the more Soul Power consumed.

Fortunately, Lin Feng only used Stand around the six to seven hundred levels, where the pressure wasn’t as intense.

A Divine-level Soul Skill naturally required a large amount of Soul Power; without continually taking Pills, Lin Feng wouldn’t hold up.

On Awakening Day, after refining the Nightmare, to provide the Nightmare with sustenance, Lin Feng had to consume a large number of Pills daily.

Day after day, year after year, this habit had been maintained for four years.

Among all the contestants, only he dared to treat Pills like candy.

”I wonder where Ye Xing is now?”

Lin Feng looked up at the Celestial Ladder but could no longer see the silhouette of Ye Xing.

With Ye Xing’s formidable physique and the advantage of being possessed by a Frenzied Giant Beast, it was possible for him to reach the 950th level and enter the top hundred.

As for the other members of the Avengers Alliance, this was unlikely, Yun Tianqi was no exception, and neither was Bu Yuanlong.

It was not easy for Lin Feng to enter the top hundred either.

Even using ”Fish Dragon Transformation” wasn’t enough.

Being possessed by a Dragon Fish didn’t enhance his bodily strength.

Only by revealing his trump cards, combining the top-level Cultivation Techniques of ”Fish Dragon Transformation” and ”Blood Cry” with the Diamond Soul Skill [Demon Transformation], could he possibly enter the top hundred.

There was even a possibility of getting into the top ten.

This was merely the first plan, so there was no need to reveal all his cards; the advancement of alliance members was more important.

Besides, Lin Feng’s stamina and Soul Power were nearing exhaustion; revealing them would be of no use.

Lin Feng rested on the steps, gazing at those Alien Races below the Celestial Ladder.

Constantly, Alien Race powerhouses tried to approach the Celestial Ladder but were blocked and chased away by Human Race Kings, retreating continuously under the threat of self-detonation.

Lin Feng glanced at the mechanical watch on his right hand. There were ten minutes left until the competition ended, and everyone was in their final sprinting.

Although some had already reached the eight hundred levels and successfully advanced, they were still climbing desperately

They couldn’t enter the Holy Hall or earn point rewards, but it was all for a better ranking.

Some simply wanted to challenge themselves.

The higher the Celestial Ladder, the denser the Spiritual Power; climbing the Ladder under the immense pressure was also a tempering of the body.

Such opportunity was hard to come by. Without many Kings guarding, the Human Race couldn’t even approach the Celestial Ladder.

Even if they ascended the Ladder, they would be slayed by the Alien Race.

”Lin Feng.”

As Lin Feng rested, every few minutes, one or two people would pass by him and greet him.

Lin Feng was already a well-known figure, and many had witnessed his impressive maneuvers firsthand, showing admiration in their eyes.

Lin Feng nodded, sensing the positions of Ye Xing and the others, waiting quietly.

With only five minutes remaining until the end of the competition and sensing Ye Xing’s position remained stagnant, Lin Feng slowly stood up.

The Stand Soul Skill blossomed.

In the next moment, Lin Feng’s figure vanished instantly.

Ye Xing appeared where he had been.

Before the end of the first plan, Lin Feng and Ye Xing swapped places.

”Lin Feng!”

”Stand Soul Skill!”

The sudden appearance of Lin Feng caused many to gasp in surprise; those in front and behind him were bewildered and shocked.

They weren’t surprised by the Stand Soul Skill.

Even though this Soul Skill was precious and rare, they were aware Lin Feng possessed it.

What surprised them was why Lin Feng would swap positions with Ye Xing.

Why would Ye Xing agree?

You must know that making it into the top hundred this time offered point rewards.

Ye Xing was currently on the 956th step, already able to enter the Holy Hall.

There were 62 people in front of him, placing him at 63rd, earning 37 points.

Although the value of points wasn’t specifically noted, Igor had already said it would be highly prized.

This wasn’t just a simple favor.

For points, many participants did not care about their helpers, preferring their helpers be eliminated.

Examples of this were not uncommon.

Even though no Human Race had ever gained genuine inheritance from inside the Holy Hall, just having some insight was invaluable; everyone was reluctant to forgo such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

”Are they really this united?”

Someone whispered, feeling somewhat envious.

”Didn’t the Avengers Alliance post on the Martial Artist forum about making a scene inside the Holy Hall? Did Ye Xing give this opportunity to Lin Feng?”

”If you look at it this way, this indeed isn’t a good thing.”

”Lin Feng, with many debts, is unfazed and dares to provoke the Alien Race; truly, he’s a fearless person.”

There was muffled chatter among the crowd.

Lin Feng ignored the surrounding murmurs; he looked around. Participants from various countries surrounded him. They were unfamiliar to him, as they were competitors, so there was no need for pleasantries.

Surrounding mist made the visibility low, and Lin Feng wasn’t sure what level he was on now, but it should be above 950; he could sense the massive Spiritual Power around him.

This concentration of Spiritual Power was a hundred times thicker than below the Celestial Ladder.

If he could cultivate here, the cultivation effect would surely be excellent.

”Hmm.”

Lin Feng groaned softly, trying to lift his feet with difficulty, but he could only lift them halfway, unable to step onto the stairs. The terrifying gravity made his body tremble, standing in place unable to move.

”Haha.”

There were quite a few laughs, though not much mocking.

Lin Feng didn’t care, pulling his foot back with difficulty.