Xu Yang was not strong in mental strength to begin with, and this experience made him suffer a lot.

The higher the bones are, the more effort it takes to climb each level. Moreover, Xu Yang vaguely felt that the appearance of this bone mountain and the sword on it was very opportunistic. Once he gave up climbing and failed once, he was afraid that such an opportunity would never appear again.

Regardless of whether you can succeed or not, you must grit your teeth and persevere to the end.

"Hey, little guy, you even dare to break into the White Bone Mountain. You must be tired of living!"

"Boy, take your stinky feet away, you dare to step on my bones?"

…

All kinds of chaotic thoughts and distractions were running rampant. Xu Yang frowned and clenched his teeth. This was the most terrifying and difficult challenge he had faced since he came out of seclusion.

In fact, the torment Xu Yang was enduring at this moment was equivalent to that of hundreds of Tribulation Realm powerhouses taking turns to attack him.

This statement sounds really scary, but it is not an exaggeration at all.

Although he did not suffer any serious physical injuries, the mental pressure was unprecedentedly great.

"Persist, you must persevere!"

Xu Yang's body was already wet with sweat, and his hands, which were clinging to the cliffs of the Bone Mountain, were shaking constantly.

Raising his head, he was not far from the largest bone peak at the top, but he still did not choose to give up.

Little did he know that at the same moment, the soul in the boulder outside the valley was staring at Xu Yang's back with excited and worried eyes.

"Have you finally delivered your strongest attack on fate?

Boy, whether you can create a miracle or not depends on this moment!"

…

finally!

Xu Yang did not disappoint anyone and came to the last giant bone barrier on the top of the Bone Mountain, which was also the most difficult part of the entire test.

As long as you can cross here and step on this giant bone, you can touch the sword and reach the top of the Bone Mountain.

roar!

A huge dragon roar suddenly erupted, almost causing a devastating mental shock to Xu Yang who was in a weak state at the time!

Without any preparation, Xu Yang's eyes went dark under this tremendous spiritual shock, and his hands went limp, falling off more than ten layers at once.

If it weren't for the willpower that is unimaginable for ordinary people, this dragon roar would be enough to completely destroy Xu Yang.

“Damn it!”

Originally, the old man was already in despair, thinking that Xu Yang would fail at the very moment of victory.

But when he saw Xu Yang stabilized again about ten meters below, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Boy, it's hard for you!

The last ten meters of this bone mountain are where only the strongest people who have reached the peak of tribulation are qualified to stand.

You have climbed here at the initial stage of transcending tribulation and your mental strength is not very strong yet, which shows that your willpower has surpassed all your peers. Whether you can create a miracle and draw the sword depends on your own luck..." Xu Yang could not hear the old man's voice outside sighing, but he felt that there were countless forces looking forward to encouraging him at this time, and the golden light in the Dao Heart Duster began to shine.

All of this is pushing Xu Yang to climb back to the real peak!

"I've said before that I, Xu Yang, will never bow to any opponent in my life. No one can make me submit!

Because of me, I am destined to reach the peak!

!”

“Uh!

! ! "

A cry suddenly broke out from the depths of his soul. Inspired by this extreme mental power, Xu Yang leaped back to the top. He grabbed the edge of the huge dragon bone with both hands, staring at the boundless mental pressure and pulling up his body bit by bit.

“Giant dragon?

It’s not like I haven’t won before. Do you really think you can keep me here?

"You have fallen into a pile of bones, so you are not qualified to compete with me, Xu Yang!"

Boom!

With a palm strike, Xu Yang actually used his own strength to shake the huge dragon bone on the top of the White Bone Mountain.

At the same time, the powerful recoil force flipped Xu Yang's body in the air, and finally he turned around, allowing his entire body to lie on top of the bones.

When Xu Yang's back was pressed tightly against the peak dragon bone, the blood-colored ancient sword lying beside him seemed to gradually respond.

This was the first time that Xu Yang truly felt the traces of independent life from a weapon!

This sword has its own soul fluctuations!

"Hey, bro, how are you?"

Xu Yang was breathing heavily, but his body and mind felt extremely comfortable. He tried to communicate with the bloody ancient sword in a teasing tone.

"I never thought there would be weapons in this world that could possess their own souls. You're the first one I've ever seen."

The ancient sword's throbbing became more violent, as if it was trying to break free from the mountain of bones beneath it, or perhaps it was responding to Xu Yang's mumbling.

“You figured it out?

Wait a minute, let me rest for a while, then I'll pull you out."

The powerful vitality began to quickly repair Xu Yang's fatigue. Taotie, the only sacrificial beast, also began to play its role. The powerful bloodline began to erupt. Xu Yang felt as if his whole body was filled with endless power. In just an incense stick of time, all the hard work he had put in climbing the Bone Mountain was compensated at this moment, and he returned to his peak again.

The moment he stood up, Xu Yang discovered that the perspective of the top of the White Bone Mountain seemed to be able to accommodate everything in the entire burial mound. Standing here, he really felt like a king who dominated the world.

His hand gently fell on the blood-colored ancient sword. After using his powerful force to try to communicate with the ancient sword's aura, a soul power that was far more terrifying than the dragon soul power was shouting at him madly!

At the same time, the void above Xu Yang's head gradually transformed into a deep purple virtual skeleton.

It was an abyss of desire that could corrode the soul, staring into one's own soul.

“Take up this sword, and you will become the master who controls everything. These bones beneath your feet are the strongest men in the world, who have surrendered to this sword and your feet by dying!

With it, you will have everything!

Relax and let your life blend with it!

That’s the only thing you should do!”

For a moment, Xu Yang had a strange instinct. He seemed to have really imagined himself holding a sword and killing people all over the world.

But then, reason told my true heart that this was a test of desire on myself, and it was also a false and inferior character that should not exist in my soul.

“You are wrong.

I, Xu Yang, will never be controlled by power, but I will become the one who controls the power!

Want to control me?

You are not qualified yet!"

After saying that, Xu Yang stretched out a finger, and a powerful golden light instantly shattered the devil's thoughts that were breeding greed, and peace returned to the world again.