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Chapter 690 - 691: Awakening the Purple Extreme Devil’s Pupil

Chapter 690: Chapter 691: Awakening the Purple Extreme Devil’s Pupil

Fuck!

Just as Ye Wudao cursed aloud, his body instantly vanished from where he was.

"Where is this?" Ye Wudao looked up, finding himself in a giant white room, empty and echoing.

"The eighth level embodies the gravity space. Hell mode activated, engaging a hundredfold gravity!" An icy voice rang out, and before Ye Wudao could react, the terrifying hundredfold gravity instantly pressed down upon him.

"Ah!" Ye Wudao’s face showed an expression of agony, his legs immediately bending with a crackling sound, the immense gravity capable of crushing anything, including the tiniest speck of dust.

Pain!

So much pain!

Ye Wudao kneeled on one knee, feeling as if the entire Mount Tai was pressing down on him, his joints continuously making popping sounds, his body seemingly about to be crushed into a pulp.

"Damn it, this hundredfold gravity is too horrifying!" Ye Wudao’s complexion was deathly pale.

His body was already far superior to ordinary people’s, his bones as strong as steel, but under this insane pressure of a hundredfold gravity, they just couldn’t hold up!

"Hey, how, how long do I have to endure?" Ye Wudao asked, trembling, wishing for death.

"Endure for a day to advance!" the icy voice replied.

What?

Endure for a day!

Fuck!

Ye Wudao cursed loudly upon hearing the requirement!

Under such perverted hundredfold gravity, a peak Martial Emperor would burst into death instantaneously, and even a pseudo-Saint level Martial Artist could only last for a few minutes!

And he was expected to endure for a day!

How could that be possible!

"This damn Tower of Nine Turns Golden Lightning is trying to kill people on purpose, isn’t it?" Ye Wudao struggled to open his eyes, realizing that the gravity in the space was so intense that every wisp of air contained terrifying gravity.

Even for someone like him, under such horrifying gravity, holding on for ten minutes was an impossible feat!

Ye Wudao immediately activated his Spiritual Power to slightly alleviate the immense pressure from the gravity.

But as time passed, even Ye Wudao’s Spiritual Power found it hard to withstand the terrible gravity, his Spiritual Energy not a match for the hundredfold gravity, getting crushed to bits.

"No, not even Spiritual Energy can resist it!" Ye Wudao roared; "Nine Turns Dragon Elephant Art!"

Boom!

Four dragon elephant phantoms appeared behind Ye Wudao, and the terrible gravity was weakened.

Phew!

Ye Wudao could finally take a breather.

However, the relief didn’t last long!

Ten minutes later.

Bang!

One of the dragon elephant phantoms was crushed by the gravity.

Bang!

Bang!

In just half an hour, the power of the four dragon elephant phantoms was shattered.

"Fuck, not even the Nine Turns Dragon Elephant Art can resist this hundredfold gravity!" Ye Wudao’s face, distorted by gravity, was full of bloodshot eyes, the pain ghastly.

He glanced at the time; he’d only endured for an hour so far!

There were still a full twenty-three hours to go!

It was nearly an impossible challenge!

No one could endure fifty hours under a hundredfold gravity!

Ye Wudao felt that time was excruciatingly long, every minute, every second filled with a hundred times the pain!’

Give up?

Ye Wudao had such a thought and couldn’t help but say, "What if I give up now?"

"Under Hell mode conditions, the Challenger cannot forfeit. There are only two outcomes: victory or death!" the icy voice came again, utterly quashing Ye Wudao’s hope of giving up.

Ye Wudao’s face wore a bitter smile.

It’s over!

I’ve jumped into a pit of fire!

Ye Wudao suddenly felt a suicidal urge!

His will had always been as resolute as iron, never acknowledging defeat!

But under the hundredfold gravity, his bones, meridians, and even his blood vessels were bursting, every second filled with pain unbearable to the average person!

"Give up, death is actually not painful!" A thought suddenly flashed through Ye Wudao’s mind, and his body shuddered!

No!

I can’t give up!

My parents are still waiting for me!

I have to find Yueli!

I still have so much left undone!

I can’t fall here!

Clutching onto this belief, Ye Wudao’s eyes turned blood-red as he shouted, "Imperial Devil’s Eye, open!"

Boom!

A terrifying power erupted from Ye Wudao’s body as he withstood a hundred times the gravity with his slender frame.

Whew!

After activating the Imperial Devil’s Eye, Ye Wudao suddenly felt relieved!

"This hundredfold gravity is indeed terrifying, but it’s not enough to crush me. Just hold on for one day, perseverance will lead to victory!" Ye Wudao’s eyes gleamed with anticipation.

His body had gradually begun to withstand the terror of a hundredfold gravity.

Just then, a cold voice transmitted; "Alert, Hell Mode has mutated, about to initiate one hundred and fifty times gravity!"

What the fuck?

Initiate one hundred and fifty times gravity?

Ye Wudao thought he had heard wrong, but the next moment, the terrifying one hundred and fifty times gravity pressed down on him like a mountain.

"Puh!" Ye Wudao spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his bones cracking, eyes brimming with blood!

"Damn it, you’re playing me, huh? This young master won’t accept this, I refuse to concede!" Ye Wudao roared, "Slaughter Battle Body!"

Boom!

A terrifying aura of slaughter burst forth from Ye Wudao, contending with the one hundred and fifty times gravity.

"Hell Mode has mutated, increasing to two hundred times gravity!"

What the fuck!

Two hundred times gravity!!

Ye Wudao was about to go insane; one hundred and fifty times gravity was already lethal, two hundred times gravity was simply unbearable for a human.

Puh!

Ye Wudao vomited a mouthful of crimson blood, his legs fracturing, his body being directly pressed down onto the ground, as if nailed there, unable to move!

Thump! Thump, thump!!

Crisp, firecracker-like sounds came from Ye Wudao’s body as his bones broke, meridians shattered, and his heart was about to be crushed by the two hundred times gravity!

The intensity of two hundred times gravity was not something Ye Wudao could handle alone; even third or fourth-tier pseudo-saints would feel their scalps tingle!

Ye Wudao’s face was pale, the corners of his mouth purple, his blood-red eyes continuously shedding blood!

His life was fading away, reaching its limit!

"Hell Mode detects the challenger’s failure. Challenger’s life countdown. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"

Ye Wudao closed his eyes, his skin’s pores all burst open, blood covering his entire body, in a state of near death.

"Hell Mode detects the challenger’s life has ended, failure!" The cold voice resounded in Ye Wudao’s mind.

No!

Just then, Ye Wudao’s tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, a terrifying power bursting forth from the depths of his crimson blood eyes.

"Imperial Devil’s Eye awakening— Devil’s Purple Pupil!"

Boom!

Ye Wudao’s eyes actually blazed with purple flames, the terrifying hundredfold gravity no longer causing any harm to his body!

Ye Wudao sat cross-legged on the spot, channeling the Devil’s Purple Pupil.

As time ticked by second by second!

Outside.

Murmurs and discussions were rampant.

"Ye Wudao has been in the eighth layer for hours now, still no movement!"

"Could he be dead?"

"Remember, we’re dealing with ten times the gravity when we enter the eighth layer!"

"Yeah, with this much time passed, he’s definitely a goner!" several clan elders said with dim expressions.

Yin Jiu’s face meanwhile bore a sinister hue, "Good riddance if he’s dead, sparing the Demon Sect a major headache!"

So, twelve hours later.

"Let’s disperse, the kid’s dead!"

"Alas, it’s a pity another prodigy of the Ye Imperial Clan has fallen, hope for our clan’s revival dims!" the clan elders lamented as they seemed to age several years, except for the second clan elder and Ye Qihu, who both stood still, eyes fixed on the nine-turn gold battle platform.

Twenty-four hours later.

From the originally thousands of people, now only a handful remained, bustling around the nine-turn gold battle tower.

Even Ye Qihu couldn’t help saying, "Ah, second brother, did we make a mistake by placing all our hopes on this kid?"

"Let’s go," said the second clan elder as he turned, looking a decade older.

Just at that moment, a cold voice erupted from the nine-turn gold battle tower, "Hell Mode eighth layer cleared, ascender Ye Wudao, breaking the record with two hundred times gravity!"

Boom!

The entire place fell into silence!