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Ye Tianming was silent for a moment and then smiled:

"How could that be? If we can really obtain the inheritance, I will just share it with you. Why would we compete?"

Su Yao was stunned and looked at Ye Tianming in a daze.

An unexpected warmth surged in her heart, and at that moment, it seemed as if the pressure around her was no longer so heavy.

She didn't expect Ye Tianming to say such a thing.

Su Yao's eyes were slightly red, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.

Her originally tense heartstrings relaxed instantly because of Ye Tianming's words, and the emotion overwhelmed her like a tide.

"You...are you serious?" Su Yao's voice trembled, "Are you really willing to share the inheritance with me?"

Ye Tianming looked firm and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's true, Su Yao, you have helped me a lot to get to where I am now. If I can really get the inheritance, I will definitely help you with all my strength."

"If you really want to inherit, I will give it to you."

Su Yao looked at Ye Tianming, the emotion in her eyes became more intense. The friendship that was originally just fighting side by side now had a bit more ambiguity.

Su Yao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said softly: "Ye Tianming, it is my blessing to know you."

Ye Tianming smiled and couldn't help but joked: "It's useless to say all this. Whether we can get the inheritance depends on whether we can go up."

Su Yao nodded, her expression becoming serious again.

Ye Tianming is right.

The most important thing at the moment is whether we can climb the stairs.

Ye Tianming looked up again and looked at the last four steps.

His eyes were deep and focused, his brows were furrowed, and he was lost in deep thought.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.

What kind of mystery is hidden in these four steps?

Is it simply an increase in pressure, or are there special rules and restrictions?

Ye Tianming stood there motionless, like a statue in deep thought.

Everything around him seemed to have ceased to exist, and his entire mind was focused on how to climb the four steps.

My mind kept recalling the various feelings and situations I had experienced when I walked up the stairs before, trying to find some clues and patterns from them.

Yun Manyao and Ling Yunzhong and the other four people beside them also fell into silence.

There was a thoughtful gleam in everyone's eyes.

Having come this far, no one is willing to give up.

The air seemed to suddenly become quiet.

No one tried to force their way up again.

At this moment, the person on the last step suddenly moved.

Mu Feng, who possesses a sword spirit body, had a look of determination and unbelief in evil flashing across his back.

He clenched his teeth, and his aura instantly rose to its peak.

The blood in his body was like a burning flame, and his body suddenly emitted a dazzling light, as if it was going to break through the pressure around him.

This sudden movement immediately made everyone look up.

Mu Feng just let out a loud shout, and his originally heavy body seemed to have gathered all his strength at this moment.

His leg muscles were tense and veins bulged. Every time he lifted his feet, it seemed as if he was fighting against a tremendous amount of gravity, which seemed extremely difficult.

Sweat was pouring down the side of his face, and kept sliding down his cheeks, but his movements did not stop.

The raised foot trembled slightly in the air, but it still stepped firmly towards the end of the last step.

Everyone around him held their breath and stared at him closely, their hearts filled with tension and anticipation.

If he could step on it, he would be the first among all people.

Mu Feng's own heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

He kept shouting in his heart: "Just this one step, just this one step!"

However, just as his feet touched the seemingly close finish line, an irresistible and terrifying force suddenly backfired.

The force was like a surging black wave, carrying with it an endless breath of destruction, and rebounding towards him with overwhelming force.

The final force was like a mighty thunder, hitting Mu Feng hard.

There was a "crack" sound, as if a bone was breaking.

Mu Feng's body shook violently, and the light that was originally emitting dimmed instantly.

The light was like a candle in the wind, ruthlessly extinguished.

Then, he felt as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body felt like a fallen leaf.

But at this critical moment, Mu Feng relied on his remaining spiritual power to control his body with difficulty.

His hands danced desperately, trying to grasp a glimmer of support.

His face was distorted by extreme pain and exertion, his teeth were clenched, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead like raindrops.

Although the invisible force was strong, Mu Feng was unwilling to be thrown out like this. He roared in his heart: "No, I can't fail!"

Finally, after struggling with all his might, his body drew an arc in the air and fell on the steps in an extremely embarrassing posture.

His body collided with the steps with a dull sound, and blood spurted out of his mouth like a bloody rain.

Blood stained the steps beneath him, and his body kept twitching, and every tremor seemed to tell of the great pain brought by the blow.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes became dull and lifeless, and his originally elegant figure now looked disheveled.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked, and the glimmer of hope that had been ignited was instantly shattered.

Yun Manyao covered her mouth, her eyes full of horror and disbelief.

The four people from Lingyun Sect were also frightened by this sudden change and stood there in a daze.

Duan Lingfeng took a breath and murmured, "This... This is too horrible."

Yun Yifei's legs began to tremble unconsciously: "Even Mu Feng has failed, do we still have hope?"

Chu Liyue's eyes were filled with solemnity: "Are we really going to stop here?"

Lin Mengqi bit her lip, her eyes full of fear, no longer as lively as before.

When Ye Tianming and Su Yao saw this scene, they felt heavy in their hearts.

Ye Tianming frowned and said, "This pressure is so strong, it seems that we can't force our way in."

Su Yao nodded and said, "But...what if I don't break in? Are we going to give up just like that?"

Ye Tianming was silent for a moment, then shook his head firmly and said: "No, we can't give up. There must be other ways."

At this moment, Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness and regret.

"Damn it!" Mu Feng said weakly, blood gushing out of his mouth with every word he spoke.

Everyone looked at him, their hearts filled with sympathy.

But more of it was the fear of the terrifying pressure from the steps.

The entire staircase fell into deathly silence, and everyone's heart was filled with fear and dread.

For a moment, they didn't know whether to continue taking the risk or give up helplessly?