After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

boom!

Ye Tianming stepped heavily on another step.

His body couldn't help but tremble violently.

But he did not hesitate at all. The surging spiritual power was like a powerful pulling force that instantly pulled his other foot up the stairs.

Sweat poured down from his head and body like rain.

Ye Tianming felt as if his internal organs were being crushed, as if an invisible giant hand was rubbing his internal organs hard.

The spiritual energy in his body was stagnant, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only maintain an extremely slow flow.

His skin began to turn red and hot as if it was about to burst.

Every bone seemed to be about to break, making a "crackling" sound, which was creepy.

The meridians seemed unable to withstand the tremendous pressure, as if they were forcibly pulled to the extreme. Severe pain was transmitted to the nerves, as if they could break at any time.

Lin Mengqi followed closely beside Ye Tianming. Her face was as pale as paper and her delicate body was about to collapse under the pressure.

She was breathing heavily, and every breath felt like swallowing fire, and her throat was burning.

He was originally lively, but now it seemed as if he had suffered quite a blow and he didn't say another word.

Chu Liyue bit her lips tightly, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, but she was completely unaware.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her look revealed stubbornness and indomitable spirit.

She felt as if her bones were being hit repeatedly by a heavy hammer, and the pain was excruciating.

But she was not willing to stop there.

Duan Lingfeng's situation was not optimistic either. He tightly grasped the hilt of the spirit sword with both hands, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

His clothes were soaked with sweat, and with every step forward, one could hear him groaning in pain.

Yun Yifei was breathing heavily, and the muscles on his face were twitching in pain.

His legs kept shaking, as if they would lose the strength to support themselves at any second.

Despite this, the few of them still did not give up and continued to move forward step by step with difficulty.

At this moment, a "puff" sound suddenly occurred to me.

Ye Tianming couldn't help but turn his head to look.

Hong Tianjie's body was shaking and bright red blood was gushing out uncontrollably like a burst water pipe.

He knelt on the ground, his face as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

His originally robust body now looked extremely hunched, as if all his energy had been drained away.

His eyes were bloodshot, revealing extreme unwillingness and despair.

Blood kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth and dripping onto the steps, which was shocking.

Obviously, Hong Tianjie could no longer hold on.

His endurance has reached its limit.

Hong Tianjie was breathing heavily, and every breath was accompanied by a painful groan.

He seemed to have noticed Ye Tianming's gaze and looked over with hatred at this moment.

Looking at Ye Tianming's still straight back, Hong Tianjie's eyes were full of unwillingness, and his heart was roaring and screaming wildly.

"Why? Why can Ye Tianming continue, but I can't!"

At this moment, his hatred for Ye Tianming surged like a tide.

His hands were tightly gripping the steps, and his fingertips had left faint scratches on the steps from excessive force, and there was blood all over.

Ye Tianming was too lazy to look at him any longer, so he withdrew his gaze indifferently and continued to try to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and raised his foot upwards.

Hong Tianjie looked up at Ye Tianming's back as he continued to climb with difficulty but determination, and the jealousy and anger in his heart burned more and more vigorously.

He has always had a high opinion of himself and never took Ye Tianming seriously before.

However, after just a short period of contact, he was repeatedly defeated by Ye Tianming.

My body was about to collapse, as if a flame of jealousy was burning rapidly.

"Ye Tianming, you can actually leave me behind. How can I accept this?"

His teeth were chattering and his heart was filled with resentment and resentment.

"No! I can't fail like this! I can't get up, Ye Tianming, and you can't let me get up either!"

There was a hint of viciousness in Hong Tianjie's eyes.

He looked at Ye Tianming, and a vicious idea quickly formed in his mind.

All the resentment and resentment reached a climax in an instant.

He looked at Ye Tianming, who didn't care about him at all, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go to hell together!"

Although his body was extremely weak at this moment, his internal organs seemed to be crushed and every bit of his spiritual power seemed to be frozen, but the strong hatred and unwillingness drove him to stop Ye Tianming at all costs.

He struggled to take out a black bead from his arms. The bead exuded a strange and evil aura.

His hands were shaking and he could hardly hold the bead, but he still used up his last bit of strength and aimed the bead at Ye Tianming.

Looking at Ye Tianming who didn't notice his actions at all, he couldn't help but grin.

"Ye Tianming, go to hell!"

Hong Tianjie roared and injected all his spiritual power into the bead.

The bead instantly burst out with a powerful dark force, turning into a black light and shooting towards Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming, who was climbing hard, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger coming from behind. He subconsciously turned back and saw the black light rushing towards him like a ghost.

In just a moment, Ye Tianming realized Hong Tianjie's purpose.

He had never expected that, even though he was almost unable to bear it, Hong Tianjie still wanted to sneak attack him even though they were so far away.

With anger burning in his heart, Ye Tianming roared.

"Hong Tianjie, you despicable villain!"

At this critical moment, he had no time to think about it. He raised the spirit sword again with a thought.

The sudden attack combined with Hong Tianjie's most powerful force.

The power of this magic weapon has been pushed to the extreme.

At this moment, the power of darkness collided with the spirit sword.

In an instant, a huge roar was heard on the steps.

Ye Tianming only felt a powerful impact, and the whole person was shaken and flew backwards.

"puff!"

Ye Tianming spat out a mouthful of blood and his body hit the steps heavily.

"Hahahaha, Ye Tianming, you have come to this day!"

When Hong Tianjie saw Ye Tianming was injured, he laughed wildly.

However, Ye Tianming was not knocked down by this blow.

He struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with flames of anger.

"Hong Tianjie, do you think you can stop me like this?"

Ye Tianming said through gritted teeth.

He gripped the spirit sword tightly again, and the aura on his body burst out again. Regardless of the pain, he continued to walk up the stairs.

When Hong Tianjie saw that he didn't stop, he felt even more twisted.

His eyes turned red, like a mad beast.

"Ye Tianming, don't even think about entering the hall!"

Hong Tianjie roared madly and even began to burn his own blood.

His aura exploded in an instant, and all his strength gathered at his fingertips and condensed into strange black shadows.

Then, he waved his arms, and a series of sharp black shadows flew towards Ye Tianming!