Chapter 2180: I Don’t Think It’s Possible

Among the more than 200 generals and kings, the primary generals accounted for 99%!

"One, two, three...are these three the high-level generals? They are stronger than expected. They seem to be only one level higher than the primary generals, but any one of them is enough to suppress the primary generals. The gap is huge. m. The most traffic-saving, ad-free site for mobile phones."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were focused on the three high-level generals, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

With his current strength, he was naturally interested in the high-level generals.

At the same time, the entire Yunmeng Arena was boiling again, and one by one, they looked at each general and king, and obviously recognized their identities.

Especially the three high-level generals, who attracted the most attention!

"Hiss! The one with the sea-blue hair, like a water demon, is General Tianyu!"

"And the one over there, bald, six arms, exuding an extremely ferocious aura is General Yefeng!"

"They are all well-known figures in the star field battlefield! Look, there is another one, the one with three eyes, the evil look in his eyes is General Xiemou!"

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The three generals with the highest voices and the most discussed are Tianyu, Yefeng, and Xiemou!

And these three generals are also the three high-level generals in Ye Wuque's gap!

At this moment, each of them occupies a place, like three kings, looking down on others, suppressing everything!

"You two hundred and forty-five generals and kings, what I am going to talk about next is the rules of the first level of the killing feast..."

The old creature spoke again, and all the generals and kings who participated immediately looked at the old creature.

Ye Wuque's aura is now obscure and unfathomable. In addition, he is in the extreme realm. After a little concealment, in the eyes of everyone, he is a general and king!

"The first level is very simple. All you have to do is to pass through the eighteen layers of hell in front of you. No matter what means are used, there are no restrictions. From the first layer to the eighteenth layer, it depends on who rushes the fastest!"

"Only the twelve generals who pass through the eighteen layers of hell are qualified to participate in the second level, which is the last level! The elimination rate is twenty to one!"

Wow!

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was shocked!

The twelve generals who passed through the eighteen layers of hell the fastest, this elimination rate is terrifying!

The killing feast is indeed worthy of its reputation!

At this moment, even the more than two hundred generals who gathered before the first layer had their eyes flickering!

The only ones who did not change and were still arrogant were the three high-level generals and Ye Wuque!

"Finally, I will say one more thing. When participating in the killing feast, life and death are determined by fate and responsibility is borne by oneself! Then this feast will begin!"

Buzz!

The moment the old creature's voice fell, the eighteen layers of hell standing in the arena suddenly burst into a fierce light, reflecting a piece of black sky!

At the same time, two hundred and forty-five generals stepped out almost at the same time, hit the first floor, and then disappeared in it!

The entire Yunmeng Arena suddenly became quiet, and pairs of eyes stared at the Eighteen Layers of Hell, because just after all the generals disappeared in it, the Eighteen Layers of Hell became transparent, and the figures of every general in it were clearly visible!

Inside the first floor.

After his eyes went dark and bright again, Ye Wuque found that he had come to a strange area!

This seemed to be an independent room, with a spiral staircase in front of him, connected to the ceiling, and then leading to higher floors.

"Climb the spiral staircase up, and keep rushing to higher floors?"

After Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, he climbed the spiral staircase without any hesitation and began to climb!

"It's so heavy! This staircase is really not that simple! It's not that the generals can't bear it! The body will be crushed directly!"

The next moment Ye Wuque felt a huge gravity rising from the stairs under his feet, enveloping him and slowing him down!

But for Ye Wuque, this gravity is simply a joke.

The direct distance from the staircase to the ceiling is about 100,000 feet long, but because it is in a spiral shape, it actually takes a lot of detours, which is also to prevent gravity from interfering with the people who pass the level.

But Ye Wuque climbed up, his eyes flashing with brilliance, as if he was thinking about something.

At the same time, his divine power had already spread out, covering the entire first floor!

After twenty breaths, Ye Wuque finally came to the end of the first floor of the stairs!

Roar!

At this moment, a roar full of cruelty and bloodthirstiness suddenly sounded, and a huge black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air on the stairs in front of Ye Wuque. It was a black leopard!

A pair of bloody eyes stared at Ye Wuque, full of murderous intent and blood!

This is obviously another beast level used by the Eighteen Layers of Hell to stop climbers!

Whoosh!

The fishy wind blew in the face, the breath exploded, and the black leopard pounced directly on Ye Wuque, wanting to tear him alive!

"Howl..."

However, the next moment, a painful wail sounded, and the black leopard flew backwards, fell down the stairs, and fell heavily on the ground on the first floor, as if it was crushed by a huge mountain!

The strength of this black leopard is comparable to that of a human king who opened up fifty divine springs!

But for Ye Wuque, it is an ant-like existence.

After dealing with this black leopard, Ye Wuque took a step and entered the second floor!

At the same time, the same scene was also played out on more than 200 other generals and human kings!

Every general who enters the Eighteen Hells will encounter the same situation, just like a mustard seed containing the Sumeru, and they can only keep going up.

Whoosh!

On the second floor of the Eighteen Hells, Ye Wuque appeared inside, but he stopped. He did not hurry to climb the spiral staircase on the second floor, but looked at the second floor, which was exactly the same as the first floor, with a gleam in his eyes!

"Although I am fast, every general in the Star Domain battlefield has his own skills. Perhaps there are many who are good at speed, and only twelve people are qualified to participate in the last level! The elimination rate is twenty to one!"

"This way of rushing through the Eighteen Hells is too uncertain and not safe at all! I must save Tan Taixian, so it must be a sure thing!"

"So that means..."

Thinking of this, under the cloak, Ye Wuque looked at the spiral staircase leading to the third floor with his eyes flashing!

"I don't think the conventional method of climbing stairs will work. We must break the convention and find another way!"

But if we don't take the spiral staircase, what other method is faster than this to pass through the Eighteen Layers of Hell?

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes and looked around the entire second layer, as if thinking, and just stood there quietly.

At this moment, in the entire Eighteen Layers of Hell, except for him, all the other generals and kings were frantically climbing the spiral staircase, exerting all their skills, and their speed was so fast that it was shocking!

But this way, it formed a sharp contrast!

Soon, countless creatures in the Yunmeng Arena found something wrong!