Chapter 515 Why do you put pressure on us?
Those lush green branches and leaves trembled violently under the pressure, as if they were bowing down to this unparalleled powerful force.
Even the gentle breeze that usually blows softly came to a sudden stop at this moment, as if someone had pressed the eternal pause button and it could no longer move at all.
In an instant, the entire space seemed to be filled with this pressure, and the air seemed to become as heavy as lead.
Mu Lingyu only felt as if there was a towering and heavy mountain pressing down on him. Breathing became extremely difficult, and every breath seemed to use up all his strength.
His legs began to tremble violently involuntarily, his face turned pale as paper in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead like rain.
He tried to grit his teeth and support his body, but the pressure was too strong. His knees began to bend and his whole body was on the verge of collapse, as if he would fall to the ground in a mess in the next second.
"This... How is this possible?" He exclaimed in disbelief in his heart.
His lips trembled and he tried to say something but only came out inarticulate, incoherent whimpers.
Under this horrifying and terrifying pressure, the disciples of Qianluo Palace felt as if all the bones in their bodies were being crushed, and the pain was excruciating.
Their lips trembled involuntarily, and they could not control their bodies at all. They could only tremble continuously, like a candle swaying in the wind, or shaking violently like sieve chaff.
Everyone's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, which rolled down their paper-pale cheeks and fell to the ground like pearls that had broken off the string.
At this time, several elders of Qianluo Palace were also suffering.
His originally calm face was now filled with fear and despair; that expression was even more terrifying than seeing a demon.
Their bodies bent slightly under Su Chenyin's powerful pressure, and they had difficulty breathing, as if their throats were tightly strangled by an invisible hand, almost suffocating them to death.
They tried desperately to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, hoping to use it to resist this terrifying and powerful pressure.
However, it backfired!
No matter how hard they tried, the spiritual power in their bodies was suppressed by this powerful pressure and could not be activated at all.
Especially Elder Duan, his face was full of fear, he stared ahead with wide eyes, his heart full of disbelief.
He never expected that Su Chenyin's cultivation had reached such a high level!
It turns out that she doesn't have the cultivation level of a spiritual general!
Even a powerful person like him who was at the level of Spirit Lord would be oppressed by her pressure to the point of being almost unable to breathe, and even moving a finger became a luxury.
what does this mean?
This only means that Su Chenyin's cultivation is far above his, and it is very likely that he has reached the level of Spiritual Emperor!
"How could she be so young, only sixteen years old, and already have the cultivation level of a Spiritual Emperor? This is simply impossible!"
Elder Duan widened his eyes, which were not small to begin with, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets, his face full of extreme shock and disbelief.
Another elder Huang standing nearby was also shaking all over at this moment, and he said tremblingly: "That's right, what is going on?"
"Didn't everyone say before that she only had the cultivation level of a Spirit General? How did she suddenly become a Spirit Emperor?"
"That's right, who would believe this kind of thing if I told them to others? It's simply unbelievable!"
“It’s just unbelievable.”
"Now we can't even use our spiritual power to suppress her. No one can be her opponent."
The other elders were also shocked and echoed the expression, their mouths opened so wide that it seemed as if they could easily fit an egg in them.
But at this moment, Su Chenyin's face was as calm as water, without any ripples. He just stared coldly and expressionlessly at the elders in front of him who were shocked to the point of almost losing their composure.
She just raised one hand and waved it gently. A packet of seemingly inconspicuous medicine powder instantly scattered like flowers from heaven and accurately fell on the bodies of everyone in Qianluo Palace.
As soon as the powder comes into contact with the human body, it immediately begins to exert its powerful effects.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual power of those people in Qianluo Palace seemed to be sucked away, and they disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Mu Lingyu and the others suddenly became panicked. Their eyes widened with expressions of horror on their faces.
They looked in disbelief at their hands that should have been full of strength, trying desperately to feel the spiritual power in their bodies that was rapidly disappearing.
After a long time, Elder Duan finally raised his head with great difficulty under the overwhelming pressure.
He questioned Su Chenyin in a hoarse and trembling voice, full of fear:
"You...your cultivation, how...how can it be so high?"
When Su Chenyin heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous and cold smile.
She opened her red lips and uttered three words slowly: "Guess!"
The disdain and sarcasm in that tone were like a cold winter wind, blowing straight into Elder Duan's heart.
At this moment, Mu Lingyu on the side finally came back to his senses from his extreme shock.
He widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and stared straight at Su Chenyin.
He could never have imagined that this girl in front of him, who looked only 28 years old, had reached such a terrifying level of cultivation.
This was completely beyond his imagination.
Su Chenyin's cultivation is not only far higher than his own, but even much higher than the powerful Elder Duan and others. He has already entered the realm of Spirit Emperor.
"This... This is impossible! How can she have such a high level of cultivation? Spiritual Emperor Realm? How is this possible? She is only sixteen years old!"
Mu Lingyu screamed wildly in his heart, his eyes filled with unconcealable panic and fear.
However, Mu Lingyu was a man who had experienced many ups and downs after all, and he quickly forced himself to calm down.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After repeating this several times, he finally managed to calm the emotions that were surging in his chest.
But even so, when he spoke, his voice still trembled a little, and he even stuttered a little:
"Saint... Saint, what do you mean by this? Why did you suddenly exert such a strong pressure on us? And you even suppressed all our spiritual power!"
"Did you misunderstand something? Maybe you got the wrong person! Saint, you should quickly withdraw your pressure and restore our spiritual power."
After saying this, he looked eagerly at the cold saint in front of him, a rare hint of pleading in his eyes.
However, Su Chenyin glanced at him expressionlessly, and her gaze was like two cold rays piercing straight into Mu Lingyu's heart, making him shiver involuntarily.
Then, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an extremely cold and sarcastic smile.
She said coldly: "What do I mean? Humph, you actually have the nerve to ask me?"
"Are these people from the Ku Yue Sect who are hiding their heads and showing their tails not secretly ordered by your Qian Luo Palace to ambush here and want to take our lives?"
Her voice was icy cold, filled with anger and questioning.