Chapter 1957 Shocking Ascension to the Imperial Stage

Bang bang bang...

Countless footsteps, violently stepping on the steps, shaking the earth and shaking the whole world!

The emperor's platform is a relic from ancient times and is extremely strong. It is said that even the emperor cannot break it.

Now, being trampled on by five thousand people...

Of course, it can’t be stepped on!

However, the combined force of five thousand people is enough to cause the entire emperor's stage to shake violently, which is shocking enough!

"What do they want to do?"

"You don't have to ask, I must be trying to knock the emperor's stage to pieces!"

"That's nonsense. If they have the power to knock down the Emperor's Platform, then they can knock down the sky."

"Five thousand people came on stage together, and the momentum was overwhelming. The hundreds of people in front of us were really weak."

"Once upon a time, there were never so many people on the emperor's stage. Today is really an eye-opener."

"That's right. In the past, the largest number of Emperor Miao candidates to ascend the throne was only a thousand people. Today, there are more than five thousand people. It really broke the record five times!"

"The most outrageous thing is that these five thousand people are in the same group. They should come from the same force. You can really imagine how abnormal the strength of this force is."

"Indeed, among all the major forces in Central Continent, no major force can send a hundred candidates for Emperor Miao. Even the strongest Xuantian Sect cannot send so many people."

"I'm curious, what kind of force is this force that sent out five thousand Emperor Miao Marquis candidates?"

"I heard it's a small area in the south called Tianhuang Academy!"

"Oh, this unknown Tianhuang Academy has become a blockbuster from now on!"

The millions of high-level warriors present were all dumbfounded and shocked by the momentum of the fanatical legion. All kinds of comments were flying in the large square.

"Press hard, harder, harder!"

Feilong yelled and commanded the entire army of 5,000 people to step on the steps, trying to crush the emperor's platform.

"Fat Dragon is going to collapse the emperor's throne. Do you want to stop him?"

Mingyue was a little worried and asked Lu Chen.

"If it doesn't collapse, just let it go!"

Lu Chen turned around and glanced at Fei Long behind him, and then said, "After this coward became a true king, his head became swollen and he wanted to find something to vent his anger on."

"However, Feilong is too high-profile, which is not good."

Mingyue said.

"It's good to keep a high profile. If he keeps a low profile, he will be cowarded and hopeless."

Lu Chen laughed and also amused the four beauties around him.

That's right, four!

Mingyue, Xiao Wan, Lingwa and Lingshi were all walking beside him.

Ling Shi was originally going to be with the other nine maids, but Ling Wa didn't know why and specially called her over.

And everyone else followed Fei Long and followed Fei Long to shake the sky.

Soon, Lu Chen and his party climbed halfway up the steps and began to meet some of the Di Miao candidates who had stopped there.

After arriving here, everyone began to feel the pressure!

An invisible pressure from the throne!

If you are not talented enough, you will be affected by the pressure of the emperor and struggle!

The higher you climb, the greater the pressure becomes, and the footsteps of the five thousand legion soldiers become quieter.

"What's going on?"

Fei Long frowned and shouted, "It's just a little pressure, but it won't be able to crush our fanatical army!"

"Fat Dragon, there are people who are less talented and are under too much pressure. Don't force them. Let them concentrate on climbing the stairs, so that they can climb higher."

Shangguan Jin said.

"Nonsense, most of the people in our legion are not very talented, including me!"

But Feilong stared and said, "If we look at talent, there are many people who can't walk before the tenth step."

"That……"

Shangguan Jin was stunned and speechless to refute.

Because Fei Long was telling the truth, he felt the pressure on his first step on the throne.

But his talent is very high, so that little pressure is nothing, but that is not the case for the rest of the legion.

If we were to climb the ladder based on talent, at least half of the legions would have stopped early and would not have been able to climb as far as they are now!

"We are just a group of unexpected children. Even if we all light up our nine-star talents, we will all reach the top of the imperial stage!"

Fei Long Fei waved his hand and shouted arrogantly at the five thousand legion soldiers behind him, "No matter how great the pressure is, our footsteps cannot stop. It will not shake the emperor's stage, but it must shock people's hearts. We must let the people below Those true kings know that our fanatic army will reach the top with great momentum!"

"yes!"

Five thousand legion soldiers responded in unison, and then no matter how great the pressure was, they still stepped on the steps with all their strength and continued to shake the emperor's stage with a ping-pong sound.

Under the emperor's stage, in the judging booth, the true kings stared at the fanatical legions who continued to step on the steps, and were extremely surprised.

"What do these guys want?"

Even Dou Wang couldn't help but ask questions.

"Obviously, they want to climb all the way up the stairs and reach the top with indomitable spirit!"

King Jia sighed.

"The talents of these idiots are not very good. They can reach the halfway point, but they have some shitty luck?"

Dou Wang snorted and said disdainfully, "Still want to reach the top? Are you still going forward? Are you still brave? Bullshit!"

"What King Dou said is absolutely true. They will stop when they reach seventy steps at most."

King Jia nodded and said, "After level 70, the pressure at each level is greater than the first level, and most people will be eliminated."

"I don't care how many people they eliminate, even if they don't eliminate them, the key is that Lu Chen can't eliminate them!"

King Dou stared at Lu Chen's back and said gloomily, "That kid has great potential, no one can compare to him, and he is the main person that King Yuan wants to catch! If he can't make it to the top, what do you want King Yuan to do? This year's Emperor Miao Competition is the last time King Yuan will participate, and that kid must be a stepping stone for King Yuan!"

"If he really can't make it to the top, what should we do?"

King Jia asked.

"Then he has no use value, so don't come down alive!"

King Dou said coldly.

"King Dou wants to kill him?"

King Jia asked again.

"Not this king, it's you!"

King Dou said so.

"This king?"

King Jia was stunned.

"If you don't make a move, do you want me to do it myself?"

Dou Wang glared at Jia Wang, and said unhappily, "Lu Chen's fighting power is only at the level of a mid-level True King. You are a Five-in-One True King. Are you still afraid of him?"

"Oh, this... I'm naturally not afraid. I've been annoyed with that kid for a long time."

Jia Wang reacted and said quickly, "Please rest assured, Dou Wang, just sit and watch the show. If that kid doesn't reach the top, I'll find an excuse to go up and tear him to pieces!"

At this moment, Lu Chen has climbed over 70 steps and continued to climb up, with a measured pace and without stopping at all.

When he got here, the pressure increased in vain, and he also saw many candidates for the Emperor Miao Hou who had come up before were put aside and could no longer climb up.

However, under the leadership of Fei Long, the entire fanatical army stepped up the 70 steps in an orderly manner, with powerful steps, shaking the steps!

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