Watching Bai Ning continue to rise.
No one spoke anymore.
Or they didn't dare to speak, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
It was as if he was going to witness a miracle, but he was afraid that because of their interruption, the miracle would collapse.
But no.
Bai Ning stared at the overwhelming pressure. Every breath and every blink was extremely difficult for Bai Ning now.
Sweat broke out on his forehead.
The whites of his eyes gradually became bloodshot.
But his heart was filled with rage and rage.
For the first time, he felt trapped and controlled.
Even if he has walked through the Battlefield of the Lost Gods, walked through the Tiandu Secret Realm, and walked through the Tianming Palace.
He felt that it might just be death due to struggle, which was understandable.
But after understanding the function of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword.
He unleashed an unparalleled killing intent on the master of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword!
Daoguo was shaken by this, and the Heavenly Eye War Soul was throbbing!
People in this world are miserable.
They are all cattle and sheep raised in captivity.
Cattle and sheep also have horns, but those people cut off their sharp horns.
When Bai Ning landed on the seventh floor.
The whole place was excited!
No one is practicing, they are all looking up at this figure in white.
At this moment, he is the object of everyone's desire.
"A genius! Who can compare with him?"
"Rarely seen in the world!"
"Unparalleled talent!"
...
Wu Jian's eyes almost dimmed.
Noticing Wu Jian's condition, Su Hanyi hurriedly spoke out to comfort him: "Wu Jian, don't mess with the sword. He is different from us. First of all, he used a peerless magic weapon, which is incomparable."
"And he is very special, as you will gradually understand later."
Hearing this, Wu Jian laughed at himself: "Really?"
"His senior brother is Nangong Tingfeng who dominates the entire Ruwen Continent, right?"
Su Hanyi and Fang Wujie sighed and nodded at the same time.
"Both brothers are too perverted."
Wu Jian fell silent.
Everyone looked at Bai Ning's figure and thought that this was Bai Ning's limit.
Is it time for him to practice?
But that's when.
Bai Ning suddenly laughed maniacally: "Hahaha!"
"Hahaha! Pathetic! Ridiculous! Deplorable!"
"You and I are both pathetic people!"
Bai Ning went crazy.
He saw through the essence, but it was his own heart that was hurt.
That's how things are...
The closer you get to the truth of things, the more unbearable it becomes, and it is often difficult for the world to accept the bloody truth.
The truth is the most uncomfortable.
At this moment, Bai Ning finally understood.
Yuchen Sword Saint, Tianpo Spear Saint, Mo Wusheng's father, and caring parents.
Why do so many sages go to the road of death one after another?
They must know the truth of this world!
Because of their yearning, because they know that they are the 'cattle' that have no choice.
So fight!
Fight with the sky!
Even if you die in the end! We have to fight too!
Just as Master said!
Continuing the unique learning for the Holy Spirit! Make a way for all things!
This is what those of them who know the truth must do!
If they don’t, they will literally perish!
Bai Ning suddenly raised his head.
He looked up to the sky and yelled angrily: "I don't believe it!"
The next moment, an even more terrifying aura burst out from Bai Ning's body!
Another peerless sword appeared next to Bai Ning!
His body floated again and rushed towards the eighth floor!
"Wow!"
"What is he going to do!? What is he going to do!?"
"He's going to the eighth floor!?"
Everyone was numb.
They all forgot to breathe, and no sound could reach their ears.
Everything seems to have fallen into dead silence!
But Bai Ning's figure is still rising, proving that he can withstand the pressure!
This process lasted for more than two hours!
The rate of rise of whitening was significantly reduced.
But Bai Ning finally landed on the eighth floor.
The entire audience was speechless. They all forgot about cheers and shock.
At this time, a crazy idea surged in everyone's mind.
Rush to the ninth floor!
Rushing to the ninth floor will reach a height that no one has reached in thousands of years!
I don't know if it was a thousand or hundreds of years ago.
Qingfeng Sword Master reached the ninth level when he was still in the perfect Xiantian realm.
He has achieved the prestige of being the swordsman of the continent, and no one dares to ask him for swordsmanship.
But it is precisely because of this that Qingfeng Sword Master has not used a sword in a thousand years!
They know that they will witness the birth of another person who will shock the world!
A master of swordsmanship!
Bai Ning did not disappoint everyone.
There was a fierce look in his brows.
A heaven-shattering sword intent burst out from him.
The Heaven-Swallowing Sword and another peerless sword disappeared.
Instead, there was a three-foot-long sword with a delicate body, turquoise in color, and surrounded by cloud patterns.
With its appearance, those pressures no longer seem to be pressures.
The sword roared in the wind, and the sword energy disturbed the sky!
Bixiao!
Bai Ning is flying!
Flying from the eighth floor!
Everyone's bodies trembled, and they didn't cheer. They were all waiting for Bai Ning to ascend to the ninth floor.
Bai Ning climbed to this level, but it didn't take long.
Just a quarter of an hour.
With Bixiao's presence, everything seems different.
When Bai Ning stepped on the ninth floor.
He finally understood, he was convinced.
Because his sword intention is perfected!
He laughed!
Smiling sadly...
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
Bai Ning's voice seemed to spread throughout the world from the high platform.
"The world is so miserable, you and I are both caged!"
"Hahaha!"
At first, when they heard this laughter, they thought it was Bai Ning's joyful laughter.
But when they heard "The world is so pitiful, you and I are all in a cage", everyone felt the desolation.
He wasn't happy at all.
There was even more sadness in that laughter!
Why?
Shouldn't he be happy?
Why was he unhappy with such a feat?
Bai Ning looked at the world and felt the cold wind blowing, and was filled with a sense of loneliness.
He understood the sages' state of mind.
Below, Wu Jian shouted angrily: "What did you realize!? Tell me! Why are you like this?"
Wu Jian's angry shout woke everyone up. What happened to Wu Jian?
At this time, Wu Jian seemed to have collapsed.
With his hands on the ground, there was confusion and fear in his pupils.
Su Hanyi shouted loudly: "Wu Jian, what are you doing? Steady the sword!"
Wu Jian was confused and ignored Su Hanyi, but asked Bai Ning.
"Tell me, why do you react the same as Qingfeng Sword Lord? Tell me!" Wu Jian felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge stone.
If he doesn't know the answer, a demon will be planted in his heart!
Wu Jian seemed to be about to collapse, and Bai Ning's reaction was the same as the reaction recorded in their Wu family's ancient books when Qingfeng Sword Lord ascended to the ninth floor.
They almost all have the same state of mind, and the words they say all mean the same thing!
At the same time, Wu Jian's words woke everyone up.
Su Hanyi and Fang Wujie asked in shock.
"Wu Jian, what did you say? Bai Ning's reaction was the same as Qingfeng Sword Master's back then?"
The two of them were shocked beyond measure.
Qingfeng Sword Master was also in such a miserable state after ascending to the ninth floor?
According to what they thought, they should be happy after climbing to the ninth floor.
The kind of happiness that comes from being able to understand a deeper true meaning in the beginning.
But Bai Ning's reaction at this time was disappointing!
And the reaction was the same as Qingfeng Sword Lord's reaction thousands of years ago.
This proves that what Bai Ning and Qingfeng Sword Master have realized is on a completely different level than them.
They must know something!
Wu Jian looked like a frustrated man and said with a bitter smile: "It is recorded in the ancient books of the Wu family that Qingfeng Sword Lord climbed to the ninth floor of the Tianzhen Sword Tower and laughed sadly, feeling extremely frustrated."
"After leaving the Ice God Realm, I will never draw a sword again!"
As soon as these words came out, Su Hanyi and Fang Wujie's pupils froze instantly.
There is such a thing!
This also means that Bai Ning has indeed realized the same thing as Qingfeng Sword Master!
Both of them were silent, the gap was too big!
What exactly is this for?
Bai Ning laughed in frustration for a long time. Only he could understand the sadness in his heart.
It was as if his faith collapsed and his sword heart shattered.
If Su Hanyi and Wu Jian were to know the truth, their sword hearts would collapse in an instant.
What they pursue is always the imperfect Tao.
Long Zhan, Mu Qianying and others below looked at Bai Ning's appearance and felt heartbroken.
"What on earth did he know?" Mu Qianying murmured.
"The world is so pitiful, you and I are all in a cage." Zhou Jinyao muttered, but couldn't understand it.
"It turns out that being too evil is also a kind of pain." Long Zhan said with a bitter smile.
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