Before he could finish, Wang Lin suddenly looked pale, a huge pressure came in from all sides giving off a coercive feeling, he had a feeling of losing control over his spiritual force.
Wang Lin with a solemn expression, without hesitation, immediately closed his eyes and entered meditation, large drops of sweat dropped from his forehead, and soon his whole body was covered in sweat.
At this moment, an immense seven-coloured cloud, suddenly appeared in the entire Zhao region’s sky, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it covered the entire sky.
The moment this sky appeared, as if a heavenly pressure pressed down from the sky, all the Zhao region’s XiuZhenists Yuan Ying level or lower, no matter where they were, no matter which sect they belonged to, all had their faces change uniformly.
Under this massive coercive pressure, all the concentrating qi disciples, all gripped their body in horror, wishing if they could somehow leave their bodies.
At Foundation building and JieDan stage, all had immediately closed their eyes and went into meditation, adjusting the spiritual force in their body, only YuanYing masters, could resist this pressure, but even they looked pale.
In Xuan Dao’s restricted area behind the mountains, Pu NanZi suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed, but shortly thereafter, appeared a colour of joy, as without hesitation his body flashed, and he disappered from there, only to appear, a hundred miles away.
Within Zhao region, from all directions came out several rainbows, exceeding the speed of light, as some even teleported to make their way towards the center of the region, to fly over to the Tower of Babel.
Even the people of the cultivation world behaved like this, let alone the mortal world, at this time all of the mortals in Zhao region, were down on their knees to worship, old rumours had long since circulated, that once every hundred years heavenly pressure comes down, and that it is this day.
Before he could finish, Wang Lin suddenly looked pale, a huge pressure came in from all sides giving off a coercive feeling, he had a feeling of losing control over his spiritual force.Wang Lin with a solemn expression, without hesitation, immediately closed his eyes and entered meditation, large drops of sweat dropped from his forehead, and soon his whole body was covered in sweat.At this moment, an immense seven-coloured cloud, suddenly appeared in the entire Zhao region’s sky, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it covered the entire sky.The moment this sky appeared, as if a heavenly pressure pressed down from the sky, all the Zhao region’s XiuZhenists Yuan Ying level or lower, no matter where they were, no matter which sect they belonged to, all had their faces change uniformly.Under this massive coercive pressure, all the concentrating qi disciples, all gripped their body in horror, wishing if they could somehow leave their bodies.At Foundation building and JieDan stage, all had immediately closed their eyes and went into meditation, adjusting the spiritual force in their body, only YuanYing masters, could resist this pressure, but even they looked pale.In Xuan Dao’s restricted area behind the mountains, Pu NanZi suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed, but shortly thereafter, appeared a colour of joy, as without hesitation his body flashed, and he disappered from there, only to appear, a hundred miles away.Within Zhao region, from all directions came out several rainbows, exceeding the speed of light, as some even teleported to make their way towards the center of the region, to fly over to the Tower of Babel.Even the people of the cultivation world behaved like this, let alone the mortal world, at this time all of the mortals in Zhao region, were down on their knees to worship, old rumours had long since circulated, that once every hundred years heavenly pressure comes down, and that it is this day.
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