Qiu Luocheng laughed sinisterly, "Brat, if you can't hold on, don't force yourself. You've already seen all those people who died earlier, so let that serve as a warning that death is all that awaits you."
Ye Chen smiled coldly and ignored him. He summoned his life rune, and his body was covered in violent arcs of lightning.
The lightning instantly caused the pressure he was facing, and he took another few steps forward.
He had already reached the twentieth step!
At this moment, the crowd was silent. Even Qiu Luocheng, who was on the 28th step, had a strange expression on his face.
The gap between the two of them had actually shortened to eight steps!
Damn it!
How could this piece of trash with mortal roots get to this level?
At that moment, Ye Chen moved again.
This time, the Immortal Flames enveloped his entire body and blocked all of the pressure. He took one step after another.