Chapter 286

"What's going on?" Many monks looked confused and surprised.

"Where does this pressure come from? Could it be that the devil has taken control of the center?" someone asked in horror.

"No, you see, those demons are in a worse condition than us." Someone pointed to the opposite side, and everyone looked over, and saw that the demons were indeed behaving very poorly.

"Quick! Take this opportunity to kill them!"

The monks and military commanders here have long been accustomed to fighting against the demons. Even though those martial artists lack experience in dealing with the demons, their combat effectiveness is stronger than those military commanders who do not have the support of the legions.

Seeing that the demons were under strong suppression, these people immediately seized the opportunity to attack. It didn't take long before all the demons were wiped out.

After the demons were annihilated, according to normal practice, they should continue to try to open the central area.

But the situation was unclear at this time, and a group of people just stood at the door of the central area, and no one dared to take action.

Everyone saw the changes in the Immortal Palace, and any cultivator who had made some attempts would wonder whether someone had already grasped the core of the Immortal Palace.

Although those military leaders and people in the martial arts world did not know the inside story, they would not act rashly as long as they saw the reaction of the cultivators.

At the end of the day, everyone is just waiting and watching, and no one wants to be the first to take action.

Soon, they faced a result that they were very reluctant to see.

The inexplicable suppression suddenly became stronger, and many people with lower cultivation levels were forced to kneel on the ground.

They looked around in horror, but could not find the source of the pressure. The oppressive feeling, as if facing an insurmountable mountain, made them unable to even muster the thought of resistance.

Yuan Tianshan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

"Boss!?"

"Go!" Yuan Tianshan looked grim.

He knew that many people were unwilling to accept this, but he had been in the martial arts world for so many years and the reason he was able to survive until now was his caution.

He did not have Wu Zheng's talent for detecting danger in advance, but as a warrior, he had some sense of it.

Wu Zheng once said that when he felt extremely dangerous, his whole body felt like it was being pricked by needles.

At this moment, facing the heavy pressure, although Yuan Tianshan did not kneel down directly like those counterfeit goods, it did not mean that he could not feel the crisis that was following him like a shadow.

If you stay any longer, you will die!

He was aware of this very clearly.

Although treasures are good, they must be used with life. Yuan Tianshan may be greedy, but he will never lose his life because of greed!

Yuan Tianshan turned around and left without any reluctance, and his subordinates followed him without saying a word.

The disciples of Wutian Pavilion looked at each other, and in the end only two of them left with Yuan Tianshan, while many of the wandering people in the martial arts world were blinded by greed.

They thought they were just waiting and watching for a while. At worst, they could just run away if the situation got bad. If there was an opportunity, they could still make some money even if they didn't.

Many people secretly laughed at Yuan Tianshan, saying that he was old and so timid that he didn't even dare to watch.

Yuan Tianshan ran very fast, and many people in the martial arts world were influenced by him and left.

Seeing that many monks were still there, the military leaders thought about it and decided to leave.

The army leader, without the support of the legion, has severely impaired eyesight. Even if some treasure appears, he may not be able to compete with those monks.

In that case, it’s better to leave as soon as possible.

As the pressure increased, a large number of people began to retreat, and most of them left along the same way they came. Only about one-third of the people remained, most of whom were monks.

The invisible pressure is still increasing, and many martial arts masters are beginning to feel difficulty breathing.

The faces of the monks became very ugly. The pressure seemed to have no end and kept increasing. Now it was only the martial arts masters who couldn't bear it. If it continued, these monks would sooner or later suffer the same fate.

No enemies, no targets, nothing.

Apart from the increasing pressure, there is nothing to prove that the core of Asgard has been taken over by someone.

Those who stayed behind were just hoping for a chance, but soon this chance turned into despair.

Just when the pressure reached a certain point and almost all the masters in the martial arts world had to retreat, the monks thought that dawn had come.

Little did they know that what awaited them was an endless hell.

The pressure that was originally increasing slowly suddenly doubled. Those cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Core stage spat out blood and fainted on the ground.

Those martial arts masters who had retreated not far away screamed in agony and were crushed into meat paste.

Those who ran fast entered Yuantian Mountain and passed through the entrance into the desert early. Those who left later because they could not bear the pressure almost all died under the sudden increase in pressure.

Only those monks, who were far away from the central area, could barely withstand the pressure, but they also vomited blood. They could only rely on spells or secret treasures to escape in a panic and barely escape with their lives.

After the last monk who had a chance to leave entered the desert, the space crack behind them exploded, and the few people closest to them were almost instantly blown to pieces.

The master of the Asgard has been tolerant enough. Those fools who were blinded by greed and tried to take advantage of the situation have paid the price for their stupidity.

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang hid in the crowd.

As they were the ones who were given special care, they left the Fairy Palace relatively early.

There were hardly any demons left in the cave after Cheng Hui's bombing. The two men tried their best, but the biggest difficulty they encountered was not the difficulty of dealing with the demons, but... the unpleasant stench in the cave, and finding living demons to kill in such a foul environment.

To be honest, finding the devil is much more difficult than killing him.

It was also because of that explosion that Cheng Hui's promise to help the gods eliminate the demons was easily completed.

When they killed the last demon they could find, the god appeared again and took the two back to the location of the Peach Blossom Courtyard.

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang followed in confusion, and then saw with their own eyes how powerful the Immortal Palace was after the master's return!

Perhaps because the gods were disgusted with the fact that the demon cave had been inhabited for so long, they simply dug the entire cave three feet deep and threw it out...

Cheng Hui:!!!

Yes, the gods are that neat and tidy.

Since the entire fairy palace is actually floating in the void, a large piece of ground was dug out, and the remaining part was naturally exposed in the void.

Fortunately, the gods have revived. Although their strength has not reached its peak, with the help of the power of the Immortal Palace, they are enough to support a huge defensive formation.

Cheng Hui just stood there blankly behind the god, watching a powerful void storm being born not far away and violently hitting him.

Just when he thought he was going to die soon, an invisible protective shield isolated the void storm.

Cheng Hui looked at the powerful storm with lingering fear, which was enough to tear a Divine Transformation cultivator into powder. It was defeated by the strong defense and could only roar unwillingly a few times before it finally dispersed.

This was the first time that Cheng Hui faced such a violent force. Even through the defensive formation, he could feel the earth-shattering energy.

"How terrible..." Cheng Hui murmured.

"But it's spectacular, isn't it?" Lin Qingyang came behind him, put his arm around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and looked at the endless void through the transparent defensive magic circle.

Cheng Hui had to admit that what Lin Qingyang said made sense.

The violent void energy is terrifying, but also spectacular.

In particular, their position is very special. Under the protection of the gods, they can look directly into the void without any obstacles.

In the void, countless things are born and destroyed, and countless small worlds are born or destroyed every minute and every second.

Cheng Hui witnessed with his own eyes a ruined continent being annihilated in a void storm, and a race that lived there, similar to the centaurs, was also completely exterminated.

At the moment when the small world was destroyed, Cheng Hui's eyes went blank. He saw the heavenly fire descending, the huge waves surging, and countless natural disasters erupting at the same time in that small world. Although the whole world was being annihilated, he heard a wonderful sound.

It was a beautiful piece of music that could not be described in words. In the music, he heard the joy of life and the mourning of death.

The world is being destroyed, and the world is also being reborn.

The alternation of life and death constitutes a perfect balance...

Mysterious symbols kept flashing in Cheng Hui's eyes. He vaguely realized that as long as he could comprehend the mystery of life and death, his strength would be greatly improved. Perhaps even if Lin Qingyang recovered his past strength, he would not be his opponent.

Cheng Hui was very moved.

If I become stronger, can I give Qingyang more sense of security?

If you like someone, you naturally have to find a way to solve his problems. Influenced by his previous life, Qingyang is always worried about his safety. If he is powerful enough to destroy the world and pick stars with his hands, then maybe Lin Qingyang can relax more.

Cheng Hui admitted that he was tempted.

Being able to gain immense power so easily, even if there are some side effects, it's acceptable, right?

"wake up!"

A deafening roar suddenly woke Cheng Hui from that wonderful state of enlightenment.

He shook his head vigorously, and when he looked forward again, the annihilated little world had disappeared.

"Ah Hui!"

Lin Qingyang looked at him anxiously. Cheng Hui was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyang pursed his lips: "You were distracted just now, and no matter how I taught you, you didn't respond."

Cheng Hui was stunned. Did Lin Qingyang call him? He didn't pay attention...

The deity glanced at him and said calmly, "You just tried to comprehend a power far beyond your ability."

Cheng Hui was stunned: "I think I can master that kind of power..."

The deity said calmly, "That's just your illusion. Of course, if you don't mind immersing yourself in it and becoming a part of that power, then you can kind of grasp that power."

Cheng Hui was startled.

What the hell? Immerse yourself in it?

Damn, is he still himself?

Zombies can also disguise their heartbeat, breathing, and body temperature to pass themselves off as normal people.

If he were to become one with that mysterious power, would he still be human?

More precisely, is he still himself? Is he still Cheng Hui?

It’s impossible just by thinking about it!

Cheng Hui couldn't help but feel a little scared. He was almost bewitched by that power just now.

If this happened in front of Lin Qingyang, and he was assimilated by that power, Lin Qingyang would go crazy..._(:з」∠所所争利)_

Fortunately, fortunately the gods interrupted it in time, otherwise some tragedy would have occurred.

Having learned his lesson, Cheng Hui didn't dare to look anymore and turned around obediently.

However, his realization was not completely in vain. At least his cultivation level improved a lot.

Feeling the nearly perfect golden elixir in his body, Cheng Hui couldn't help but sigh. No wonder cultivators like to have sudden enlightenment. In just those few minutes, the improvement in his cultivation was equivalent to ten years of hard work.

If he could have this enlightenment two more times, would he be able to ascend to heaven on the spot?

But when he thought about how he almost died just now, he felt a little scared.

Forget it, safety first, just upgrade honestly!

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