Zhao Fu then stepped onto the stairs leading to the twenty-ninth floor and arrived before the staircase to the thirtieth floor. There were only five people here, all watching Zhao Fu with serious expressions, yet none of them spoke.
They were waiting to see whether Zhao Fu had the ability to break the barrier leading to the thirtieth floor. This barrier was incredibly hard; even a full-force strike from high-level power would not leave the slightest mark on it.
With their strength, they certainly could not break this barrier. At present, only those peerless prodigies had managed to do so.
Boom!
Zhao Fu came before the barrier and threw a powerful punch forward, producing a massive bang. Yet the barrier did not budge in the slightest; instead, Zhao Fu was forced back a step.
Zhao Fu's expression grew solemn. This barrier truly was no simple matter.
Zhao Fu retreated several more meters. His arm transformed into countless pale roots, their tips sharpening as they carried a terrifying power and shot toward the barrier.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Thunderous crashes rang out continuously as Zhao Fu controlled the countless sharp, pale roots, relentlessly attacking the barrier with dreadful force. Yet in the end, the barrier remained completely undamaged, hard as steel.
Zhao Fu stopped and frowned at the barrier.
The few people on the twenty-ninth floor looked somewhat disappointed. One of them even urged, "Stop wasting your time. You should just cultivate on this floor!"
Zhao Fu turned and glanced at him without replying. He focused both eyes on the barrier as the countless roots began retracting, until they were only slightly longer than ordinary arms rather than several meters long as before.
Boom!
Zhao Fu poured all of his fiendish power into the countless pale roots. The pale roots writhed as