The closer he got to the mountaintop, the more Sword Steles he passed, and the stronger the mysterious force became.
Even Lu Yuan felt it slightly, but with the little figure of the God of Wisdom sitting cross-legged in his mind, all discomfort disappeared, and it was as easy as when he first stepped onto the stairs.
As for how many Sword Steles he had passed, he didn't care, because in his eyes.
There was only one goal.
The Ninety-ninth Sword Stele at the mountaintop.
The most powerful Sword Dao Divine Technique in the entire Ancient Shu Sword Mountain.
"He... he's passed the sixtieth level."
"My God, this Human Emperor doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping."
"How high, how far can he go? Is he aiming to go directly to the top of the mountain?"
Below, all those watching were shocked, their scalps tingling.
Climbing just ten levels made them feel immense pressure and headaches, yet he has reached the sixtieth level already. What a massive difference!
