Supreme Son-in-Law

That's right, some of the weaker ones felt so oppressed they could hardly breathe on the first step, let alone the higher ones.

The pressure and force of these steps were far more terrifying than everyone imagined.

Realizing this, many people looked powerlessly at the topmost platform.

It's a thousand steps high, and trying to climb it is as hard as ascending to heaven; calling it the Stairway to Heaven is no exaggeration at all.

At this moment, someone had already reached the second step.

"Whew~" As they stepped onto the second platform, someone gasped.

Originally, they thought the first step was already quite perverse, but it turned out to be just the beginning.

As they reached the second platform, they immediately felt the pressure and force multiply.

Yes, multiply.

As they stepped on the second tier, an invisible pressure and force pressed them until they couldn't breathe.

"What the hell! How are we supposed to play this? It doubled on the second layer, won't the later steps defy heaven?"

"Whew~ Damn, it's torture, are we not going to reach even the tenth step? That would be embarrassing."

"No... I'm going for it, I don't believe it; I must succeed."

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Feeling the change, these people on the steps gritted their teeth and cursed.

Meanwhile, full of energy, they continued stepping toward the higher steps.

"What? It doubles each step? That's kind of terrifying!"

"Terrifying! Damn terrifying, if that's the case, what on earth is the effect of the hundredth step?"

"Not sure if each step doubles or just adds up."

"If it doubles, then it's terrifying; if it just adds, then success might be possible."

Hearing the discussions from those on the steps, those who hadn't moved yet became eager, speculating in their hearts.

Indeed, if it doubles, then that's terrifying, hardly anyone could reach a hundred steps.

If it just adds, the threshold would be somewhat lower.

The difference between the two is just one word, but the implication is worlds apart.

"Damn! It actually doubles, damn it."

"Damn you, can't stand losing, do you have to be this harsh?"

"How many people can actually complete this? Damn, this is so unfair."

At the same time, someone had already stepped into the third layer, and feeling the change at the third layer, they cursed with a shocked expression.

For these weaker individuals, if it just adds, they might reach the height of ten steps.

But if it doubles, very few could reach ten steps, no wonder they cursed in anger.

In fact, it was all because their strength was too weak.

Although they were all peak Martial Saints, their realms were pushed up here relying on pills, making their realms extremely fragile.

If there was a solid Advanced Martial Saint or even an Intermediate Martial Saint, they would probably be defeated.

That's why they felt it was incredibly difficult.

"Doubling really is a bit scary, why don't we give it a try?"

"Damn it, I thought I could try for the higher layers, but now it seems thirty layers at most?"

"Damn, why design it this way? It forces me to lower my goals."

"Damn!"

Upon hearing it truly doubles, many people's expressions changed, knowing their chances of gaining opportunities would greatly decrease.

As the first batch paused on the third layer, many more began to try.

The first batch was all weaklings, barely handling the third layer, needing a break before continuing.

But in the second batch, these people were stronger, not even blinking as they passed the first three layers.

Plus, one guy dashed straight to the height of the tenth layer, appearing incredibly relaxed.

"Not so mystical, this guy is quite strong, strolling to ten layers with ease, not too quick, not too easy."

"Let's go... let's try, I believe I can do better."

"My broadsword, it thirsts for battle."

Seeing this guy reach ten layers so easily, many became eager to try.

Thus, more and more rushed toward the steps.

However, the true experts didn't make a move, remaining calm and patient.

No one among them accepted defeat, each thinking they were the final strongest, disregarding each other.

"Mr. Ye, aren't we starting?" Seeing this scene, Feng Gu quickly asked.

"No rush." Ye Feng shook his head, not intending to make a move so soon.

Additionally, Ye Feng looked at the remaining people, their auras were strong, appearing to have all received inheritances.

Of course, except for the secret servant beside the Ghost Cultivator.

The secret servant beside the Ghost Cultivator had only average strength, but with many people, the effect when fighting could be terrifying.

Excluding the people beside the Ghost Cultivator, Ye Feng found there were still dozens of people left, all who had received transmissions and were the strongest competitors for the greatest opportunities.

Indeed, these dozens of people were all aiming at the largest platform, feeling it was their goal.

As for Ye Feng, he intended to occupy the highest platform.

He not only intended to occupy the highest platform, but also wanted Situ Jing on the second, and Feng Gu and Old Gong on the third and fourth platforms.

Absolutely, he planned to occupy the best and greatest four platforms, obtaining the most treasures.

At this moment, with the joining of countless ordinary cultivators, many monsters emerged.

The speed of these monsters was rapid, easily reaching the height of twenty layers.

Moreover, their momentum didn't wane, continuing to sprint to higher steps.

Thirty layers!

Forty layers!

Fifty layers!

Soon, these monsters left everyone far behind, reaching fifty layers.

Originally, they thought reaching fifty layers wouldn't have much effect.

However, as they stepped onto the fifty-first layer, they immediately felt a significant increase in pressure, almost pushing them down.

"Break for me!" After stabilizing their steps, one shouted angrily, launching a punch.

Using the power of this punch, they continued to advance, reaching fifty-four layers.

However, at the fifty-fourth layer, they couldn't proceed, and when they tried to take another step forward, a powerful resistance instantly pushed them back.

Seeing this, the man shook his head helplessly, turning back to the fiftieth layer's platform, preparing to hold it to the death.

Seeing him reach the fifty-fourth layer, many showed envious expressions; fifty-four layers indeed was a decent height...