The sudden shouts were like a storm, and instantly hit Ye Wuque's body, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on his head, making his eyes bloodshot and his face pale instantly! It was as

if the Nine Heavens Thunder fell in his ears, making Ye Wuque's hearing disappear instantly, and the infinite terrible brilliance in front of his eyes made his vision disappear instantly! It

was as if the boiling magma of an active volcano was poured into his head, burning him in great pain, as if he fell into a flaming hell. He wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't even say a word, and could only whimper! It

was as if a red-hot iron was plugged into his nose, and a strong smell of burnt charcoal floated out in an instant, but then Ye Wuque couldn't smell anything, and his sense of smell disappeared.

What would it feel like to swallow a piece of hot charcoal in your mouth?

At this moment, Ye Wuque felt it deeply, and the incomparable pain spread in his mouth. It seemed that boiling water was poured on his tongue. He wished he could bite his tongue to commit suicide immediately, and finally, his sense of taste disappeared.

Suffering such a severe blow suddenly, Ye Wuque completely lost his vision, hearing, taste, and smell, but soon he felt that his body had lost consciousness and could no longer feel anything. His two hands were clearly moving wildly, but he could not touch anything.

After losing the four senses in succession, Ye Wuque's last sense of touch also disappeared.

So far, he has lost all five senses, can't see, hear, smell, taste, touch, and has completely become a useless person!

At this moment, in his mind that is about to boil and turn into a ball of paste, only two words echoed clearly!

That is... kneel down!

These two words seemed to be engraved into the depths of his soul and flesh in an extremely brutal way, and they were constantly echoing, shouting, and roaring!

And with every shout and roar, this cold and irresistible boundless will will bring him pain again and again, one time, five times, ten times, a hundred times!

Layer by layer, infinite accumulation!

Ye Wuque felt that he had lost everything. He fainted countless times and was awakened by the endless suffering. Every time he woke up, he wailed and even hoped that he would die and never wake up again.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had long forgotten who he was and what his name was. He only felt that he was a lamb struggling in incomparable fear and suffering, full of helplessness and misery!

He wanted to end this pain immediately and die, but he couldn't do it because the cold and strong will that kept roaring in his mind would not allow it!

Unless... he did what those two words said... Kneel down!

As long as you kneel down, you can be free from all pain!

As long as you kneel down, you can get all salvation!

As long as you kneel down, you can get infinite eternal life! As

long as you kneel down, you can ascend to the supreme!

As long as you give up all your dignity, surrender to this incomparably strong and cold will, and wag your tail to beg for mercy, Ye Wuque can feel that he can get everything he wants in an instant!

As long as... kneel down!

In a trance, the thunder-like roar in Ye Wuque's mind disappeared, but this was not the end, but a kind of waiting. The cold and strong will was waiting for Ye Wuque to surrender and bow down.

"Kneel down... If I kneel down, I can be freed immediately, if I kneel down, I can be redeemed; if I kneel down, I can gain eternal life; if I kneel down, I will become the Supreme... As long as I give up my dignity and pride..."

Between life and death, at the end of reincarnation and sinking, Ye Wuque muttered to himself, as if he was about to surrender to this cold and strong will and bow down to him.

"Hehe...hahaha...hahahahahahahaha..."

However, at this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly laughed!

Although he had lost all his five senses, he still laughed, in his mind, in his heart, in front of the cold and supreme will!

"Kneel to you? Submit to you? Who...are you?"

"How dare you! If you don't kneel, you will die! If you don't kneel, you will perish forever! If you don't kneel, you will never be reborn! Will you kneel...will you kneel?"

The icy

supreme will roared again, thunderous and reverberating, as if it was the last question to Ye Wuque, the last ultimatum!

If Ye Wuque still refused to change his mind, then...die!

"Hahahaha! I, Ye Wuque, will kneel to the sky, the earth, and my parents in this life...how can I kneel to you! Die? What if I die? What if I perish forever? What if I never be reborn? Come on! I, Ye Wuque, have never been afraid!"

Ye Wuque's speechless roar with boundless determination and fearlessness of death immediately resounded. Although he could not speak or see, this roar was like thunder from the plain, getting louder and louder, straight through the nine heavens!

"Stubborn...you don't regret it? Then die!"

Boom!

After a terrifying upheaval, Ye Wuque felt as if he had been torn into pieces and crushed into a pulp. Both his body and soul had completely dissipated... Only

his last cry and unyielding spirit before his death remained!

Never regret!

"Never regret!"

Ye Wuque suddenly woke up with a loud cry. His eyes were clear in an instant. He could hear sounds, smell smells, and touch things with his hands!

All five senses were restored.

In an instant, Ye Wuque was a little dazed, and then he understood it. However, he was like being fished out of the water. He was sweating and felt a little empty and dizzy all over.

"So... this is the test of the fourth level! The test of the power of the soul and the will of the mind!"

Sitting on the ground, Ye Wuque's eyes swept around, and a trace of trance and palpitations flashed across his face.

He completely understood that the test of the fourth level began the moment he appeared on the fourth level.

The voice of the cold and supreme will was a way to torture him, immersing him in illusory pain, shaking his will, and disintegrating his mind.

If Ye Wuque couldn't hold on, and really surrendered to the icy supreme will and knelt down as he said in the illusion, then it would mean that he had failed the test on the fourth floor.

"Huh..."

Ye Wuque, lying on his back, exhaled deeply, feeling a little emotional and a little relieved.

"If I had really yielded just now, not only would I have failed the test and been ejected from the tower, I'm afraid my soul would have been covered in dust, my will would have collapsed, and I would no longer have the indomitable and unwavering faith of the past!"

"What a torture of the soul

and will! It's really amazing! Ye Wuque sat up and shook his head. This time he was able to finally get through it, thanks to the tenacious state of mind and will honed by the past ten years of extinction. Otherwise, he would not have been able to withstand the test of the fourth floor.

With the flow of Yuanli in his body, Ye Wuque was about to recover, but his expression suddenly froze, and then he was a little surprised!

What Ye Wuque didn't know was that everything that happened to him on the fourth floor was now clearly seen by the Linglong Saint Lord sitting on the Lotus Throne in the void outside the tower!

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