Chapter 266: Submit to me! Battle power ladder!
The golden-winged Roc was startled and turned around suddenly. When he saw Chen Lan, he was like seeing a devil. He backed away repeatedly and accidentally tripped over the stairs. He fell directly down and rolled to Chen Lan's feet.
"You...how come you are here!" The Golden-Winged Peng quickly got up, kept crawling backwards, pointed at Chen Lan in horror and asked.
It was scared. If other Taoist masters were there, it might not be afraid, but now it was the only one!
"Why can't I be here? But you, are you here also for the Nine Netherworld Fire?" Chen Lan smiled faintly and walked towards it step by step.
"Don't come over here, don't come over here!" The golden-winged Roc kept crawling backwards and shouted in fear.
It was afraid. It couldn't beat Chen Lan. It couldn't figure out this man's strength.
Ever since the last time, it has had some trauma in its heart towards Chen Lan. This time it came to get the Nine Netherworld Fire in the hope of becoming stronger and taking revenge, but it didn't expect to meet Chen Lan again.
If I had known, I wouldn’t have gotten separated from the main group.
Seeing that the Golden-Winged Dapeng was so afraid of him, Chen Lan wanted to laugh. He didn't expect that he had become the other party's psychological shadow.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Chen Lan said with a faint smile, but a Thunder Spear appeared in his hand, crackling, causing the Golden-Winged Roc to suddenly widen his eyes.
"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!" The Golden-Winged Roc shouted angrily, stood up, and flapped his wings violently. Hundreds of golden feathers flew out like sharp arrows and quickly rushed towards Chen Lan.
Chen Lan waved the Thunder Spear with one hand and approached the Golden-winged Roc step by step.
Seeing that his attack had no effect on Chen Lan, the Golden-Winged Dapeng panicked and kept using spiritual arts, magical powers, and magic weapons, using everything he could.
Ten minutes later, Chen Lan walked up to the Golden-Winged Dapeng and smiled as he looked at the Golden-Winged Dapeng, who was sitting on the ground exhausted, his face ashen and in despair.
"Do you have any other spiritual powers? Feel free to use them." Chen Lan said with a faint smile.
"No, it's up to you whether you want to kill me or chop me up." The golden-winged Roc was tired, and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. Its spiritual energy had long been exhausted, and it was in despair.
The human in front of him had become stronger again. His mastery of thunder was perfect, and he could easily dissolve its attack.
As Dao Masters, if one of them has achieved perfection in the Dao, he will surpass everything else, and no one at the same level will be his opponent!
But what it didn't know was that Chen Lan had not yet reached perfection in the way of thunder. He was just a little bit short, always just a little bit short. No matter what, it was only a little bit short. He always felt that in order to break through to perfection, he needed an opportunity.
He didn't know where to find this opportunity. Perhaps he had to rely on his own understanding, or perhaps he would naturally break through when the time was right.
"Submit to me or die." Chen Lan said calmly.
The Golden-Winged Dapeng is a Taoist master and happens to be a perfect subordinate. It would be a shame to kill him.
The Golden-Winged Roc was slightly stunned and looked up at Chen Lan. As a Daoist master, it certainly did not want to surrender, but it did not want to die even more. It had lived for tens of thousands of years and had cultivated to this realm with great effort. How could it possibly want to die?
After hesitating for a long time, the Golden Winged Dapeng lowered his head, sighed, and knelt down with his forehead pressed against the ground: "The Golden Winged Dapeng clan, the Golden Peng is willing to submit to the master."
Rumble, rumble! The heaven and earth shook and rumbled, as if in response to Jin Peng's oath.
Seeing this, Chen Lan smiled and pointed with one finger, planting a soul imprint on the soul of the Golden-winged Roc. From now on, it would be a slave.
Jin Peng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of purple, and he completely surrendered, his eyes full of loyalty to Chen Lan.
"You stay here and guard." Chen Lan said lightly.
He didn't want anyone else to come in and disturb him from obtaining the Nine Netherworld Fire.
"Yes, master." Jin Peng nodded heavily.
Immediately, Chen Lan looked up at the stairs that looked like a road to heaven and walked up.
As soon as he took a step, he felt a tremendous amount of gravity pressing down on him, causing his body to tremble. His straight waist instantly bent, his legs bent, and he almost knelt down.
"Master, this ladder is called the combat power ladder. The higher your combat power is, the greater the pressure you will have to bear. Your first step is so difficult, your combat power must have reached the sky." Upon seeing this, Jin Peng said truthfully, feeling very surprised.
You know, its first step was not as difficult as Chen Lan's. It didn't even bend its body. On the contrary, its master almost knelt down in the first step. How high is his combat power? Chen Lan smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that the stairs were arranged according to combat power. It seems that having too high combat power is not a good thing.
The pressure at this moment was no less than when Lei Dao was suppressed by the power of thunder and the laws. It was equally strong.
But this doesn't bother him!
In an instant, thunder surrounded his body and armor appeared. He straightened his back, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward.
With every step you take, the pressure you bear doubles, making it more difficult to move forward.
Half an hour passed, and Chen Lan had only walked half of the stairs. He was already sweating profusely, and the robe under his armor was soaked. He could not lift his head or straighten his back. He walked up the stairs with gritted teeth like a walking corpse.
It was so heavy, and it got heavier as he went on. The pressure was more than just heavy. His soul seemed to be tortured and in excruciating pain. The pressure did not only torture his body, but also his soul.
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But he will not give up. He must reach the end and obtain the Nine Netherworld Fire.
At this moment, Chen Lan heard a noisy sound behind him.
"My master is climbing the battle ladder. No outsiders are allowed to enter!"
It is the voice of the golden-winged Roc.
"Haha, you want to take the Nine Netherworld Fire, have you asked us? Everyone, come together, we must not let others take the Nine Netherworld Fire!"
"Okay, charge! The Nine Netherworld Fire is ours!"
Chen Lan couldn't turn back, but he was sure that many people had come in. But it didn't matter because the Golden-Winged Roc was there.
Sure enough, the Golden-Winged Roc burst out with the aura of the Daoist Master, and quickly killed everyone with its powerful force, leaving them in silence forever.
"Master, don't worry, I will do my best to guard this place."
Chen Lan said nothing and continued walking. He clenched his teeth and quickened his pace.
After a while, there were only ten steps left to the stairs. These ten steps were extremely difficult. By the time he reached here, Chen Lan was exhausted.
Do you want him to give up just like that? Impossible! Chen Lan gritted his teeth, raised his foot, stepped down hard, and took another step! As he moved forward, his bones made a crackling sound, as if they were broken.
With every step, the bones would burst, and the sound became louder and louder, making the Golden-Winged Roc sweat profusely.
The feeling of bones bursting is not pleasant. From the sound of it, I'm afraid that the owner has no intact bones.
Until Chen Lan finally reached the finish line after untold hardships, the last explosion sounded in his body, and he instantly collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, completely powerless and unable to get up.
[You can actually complete the battle power ladder at the highest limit. Your willpower and body are the strongest I have ever seen. I will give you another chance.]
(End of this chapter)
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