At the end of the Stairway to Heaven.
Fang Chen stood with his hands clasped behind his back, and a joyful smile appeared on his face. This second hurdle might seem simple, but it was actually very dangerous. The slightest carelessness could lead to eternal damnation. Fortunately, he was walking on the path of the ancient civilization and had already stepped into the Eleventh Order True Saint Realm.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to pass with only the strongest sword body.
At the end of the Stairway to Heaven, the second ray of light shone down from the towering mountain peak.
Fang Chen couldn't wait to step on the mountain peak and see what kind of inheritance the experts of the Chaos World had left behind.
However, there was still the last test waiting for him. This was also the most difficult test. If he made a mistake, he would die.
"Good luck."
The gatekeeper said with a smile. Then, he waved his sleeve and the Stairway to Heaven instantly disappeared. It was replaced by a wasteland. The illusory figure also disappeared, leaving Fang Chen standing alone on the wasteland in a daze.
"What is the third test?"
Fang Chen walked forward slowly. The strongest sword body had broken through to a higher level. Sword runes covered his body, and wherever he passed, the void seemed to distort.
After about three thousand kilometers, the third test finally appeared.
"Huh?"
Fang Chen was stunned and looked at the stone forest in front of him.
Crash!
An illusory figure appeared in the sky above the stone forest. He looked at Fang Chen from afar, and a trace of undetectable surprise flashed across his eyes. "Challenger, congratulations on making it this far."
"Senior, what is the third test?" Fang Chen asked.
"Before you accept the test, take a look at this."
As soon as the voice fell, the illusory figure waved his sleeve. Suddenly, Fang Chen was shocked as he saw an incredible scene.
In the void, a scroll slowly unfolded, and what came into view was the Shengfeng Country.
"This is …"
Fang Chen was completely stunned. Why did the Shengfeng Country appear in the scroll, the place where he was born?
Weng!
In the next instant, he saw countless black-clothed people appear in the sky above the Divine Wind Country. Their auras were powerful, and their bodies were emitting destructive energy. The moment they appeared, the entire Divine Wind Country was in great danger.
Originally.
From top to bottom of the Divine Wind Nation, it was bustling with noise and excitement. However, the black-clothed people were wantonly slaughtering the Divine Wind Nation.
"Get out of the Divine Wind Country."
The massacre of the people in black clothes made the people of Godly Wind Country start to resist. The ruler of Godly Wind Country didn't fear death and blocked the path of the people in black clothes. However, what awaited him was death.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the heavenly lightning struck his body and instantly killed the ruler of the Divine Wind Country.
Without a leader, the Divine Wind Nation sunk into endless panic. On the streets, there were old, weak, sick, and disabled people, as well as young children. There were also countless martial artists. They had been looking for an opportunity to escape, however, the black-robed man was too strong.
In just a short moment, the Divine Wind Country had turned into an asura hell.
Corpses and bones piled up like a mountain, and blood flowed like a river. The Divine Wind Nation had already turned into ruins, and smoke filled the air.
"No …"
At this time, Fang Chen's eyes were blurred, and he fell into an illusion. His body kept trembling, and he roared angrily, wanting to kill these black-clothed people with his own hands.
However, he found that he couldn't change anything at all.
"Stop …"
He roared angrily, waving his fists with his teeth bared and claws brandished.
On the computer:
Unknowingly, his body had floated to the stone forest. The illusory figure flicked his sleeve, and the formation was instantly activated. Countless boulders spun wildly, and a majestic force ran through the stone forest and surrounded Fang Chen.
"You only have 30 minutes." The illusory figure whispered.
This test was quite special, and almost no one had succeeded. This was not just a test of illusion, but a test of one's heart.
In the face of the tragedy of the Divine Wind Nation, will you take action or not?
If you take revenge, what will it change?
What will it change?
Will it lead to greater consequences?
All of this required thinking. This was thinking about human nature, and also about making a choice.
Buzz!
Time passed bit by bit. Fang Chen struggled at the beginning, but he gradually calmed down in the end.
The illusory figure was still there.
At first, he wanted to kill all the black-clothed people to avenge the people of the Divine Wind Nation, but later he found that killing those black-clothed people would bring a devastating blow to the Ancient Sword Continent. This kind of blow would even affect his life.
Should he kill them or not?
If he killed them, the Ancient Sword Continent would fall into a desperate situation.
If he didn't kill them, would the people of the Divine Wind Nation die in vain?
Fang Chen tried hard to find a balance, but he found that it was too difficult.
"No …"
Thinking of those innocent people who fell in a pool of blood one by one, Fang Chen's heart was bleeding. He would rather take their place.
"Why, why do you have to do this?"
The Divine Wind Nation was the place where his dreams started, and it was also the place where he was born. He had placed too many thoughts and memories there.
This was the scene he didn't want to see the most.
No!
After countless roars, he finally made a shocking decision.
"I will use my blood in exchange for your safety."
Fang Chen roared and immediately attacked, killing all the black-clothed people. Before the crisis of the Ancient Sword Continent arrived, he used his blood to make up for everything.
Rip!
His blood spilled over the entire Ancient Sword Continent, blocking all the dangers in the extraterritorial zone.
His body began to dismember, melting into every corner of the Ancient Sword Continent.
Even if he died, he would protect that last inch of pure land.
Since he couldn't have it both ways, then he would use his blood to awaken the heroic spirits of this land.
Buzz!
The moment Fang Chen's blood spilled and his body dismembered, the people of the Divine Wind Nation who died were resurrected one by one. They were wailing, crying, and shouting.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chen shed tears.
The boulders in the stone forest were no longer spinning and had quieted down. Fang Chen's body floated in the air above the stone forest. His body was bathed in golden light and he looked like the ruler of the human race. He gave off an incomparably shocking aura.
He vaguely heard the shouts of the people of the Divine Wind Nation.
A teardrop flowed out of the corner of his eye and dripped into the stone forest. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The moment the teardrop touched the stone plate in the middle of the stone forest, Fang Chen's Primordial Spirit returned to its original position, and he instantly woke up.
"This is … a dream?"
Fang Chen muttered to himself.
Buzz!
The stone plate absorbed the teardrop and spun crazily, releasing a bright golden light that illuminated the entire sky, resonating with the two rays of light on the distant mountain peak at the end of the horizon. At this moment, Fang Chen's body involuntarily floated up.
"Congratulations, you've passed the third stage."
The illusory figure cupped his fists and congratulated, his eyes full of joy.
Someone had finally passed this stage.
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