Chapter 700: The Divine Realm Forces Enter the Cangming Realm
"How is this possible? Why is our cultivation suppressed? Something must have gone wrong!" A member of the Blue Hidden Sect shouted in panic.
"This damn Cang Ming Realm! We must flatten it!" Some people shouted angrily.
The Taoist He thought to himself with a serious expression, this Cang Ming Realm is indeed worthy of its reputation, with such a powerful suppressive force.
He thought he could easily control everything with his powerful skills, but he didn't expect to be restricted by these rules.
In this way, their cultivation levels are suppressed to the ninth level of Spirit God, the gap in strength is narrowed, and the competition will become more intense.
It seems that it will not be easy for him to successfully seize the heart of the world and the forces of good and evil...
The Crane Taoist thought silently in his heart, with a worried look on his face.
However, now that we are here, we should make the best of it.
The He Daoist stood in the void, looking at the Cang Ming Realm in front of him. Although he was a little annoyed by the sudden suppression of the rules, his determination to not give up until he achieved his goal became stronger and stronger.
He clenched his teeth and thought to himself, "I, He Dao, have been struggling in this God Realm for so many years and have gone through countless hardships and obstacles to achieve the position of an arbitrator. How can I return empty-handed now? I am determined to obtain the heart of the Cangming Realm and the forces of good and evil!"
I don’t know where the center of the world and the forces of good and evil are. If someone else gets there first, all my years of planning will be in vain.
The Crane Taoist frowned and looked thoughtful, as if he was replanning his strategy of action.
On the other side, the young master of the Shadow Clan, Ying Yunzhai, led more than a thousand clansmen. They flashed and rushed towards the Yueya Continent like a black lightning.
They were moving at an extremely fast speed, and wherever they passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a hissing sound.
At the same time, the second elder of Xingyao Sect led more than a thousand elite disciples and rushed towards Yunluo Continent in a mighty manner.
The goddess Ling Ji of Lingxiao Palace was dressed in a fiery red dress, just like the burning clouds in the sky.
She shouted angrily, her voice clear but full of endless majesty, and led her many masters to rush towards the Tianyu Continent at lightning speed.
For a time, the entire Cangming Realm was in turmoil, and a thrilling battle for the throne began...
On the ground of Cang Ming Realm, people from the four continents first saw the golden formation in the sky completely shattered, and then dense crowds of people flew down from the sky like locusts.
People from all continents were frightened and panicked by this sudden change, and fear surged into their hearts like a tide.
They ran around like headless flies, with fear and helplessness written all over their faces.
When the forces in the divine world saw this scene, their eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, as if they were looking at insignificant ants.
They unreservedly exuded an incomparably powerful and suffocating aura of pressure, which was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of everyone in the Cang Ming Realm.
Under the impact of these terrifying pressures, many weak people and ordinary people with no cultivation in the Cang Ming Realm were simply unable to resist. They were killed before they could even think of resisting.
Many innocent people fell to the ground and died on the spot, with expressions of extreme fear frozen on their faces. Their wide-open eyes and distorted faces made people shudder.
In an instant, the entire Cang Ming world fell into unprecedented panic.
People shouted at the top of their lungs, their voices filled with despair and fear, mixed with desperate cries that resounded through the sky, one after another.
Some people ran desperately, their steps hurried and panicked, trying to escape from this land of death, with the desire to survive flashing in their eyes.
Others, however, were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground, and could only watch death approaching helplessly, tears streaming from their eyes and despair written all over their faces.
Those who were unfortunate enough to be enveloped by the coercive force felt as if their bodies were nailed to the spot, unable to move at all. Even if they used all their strength, they could not break free from this terrible bondage.
Some of them were crushed into meat paste by the pressure of the divine forces before they could even shout, leaving only a pool of blurry flesh and blood.
Many people didn't even have time to react before they were forced to their knees and died on the spot.
For a time, the entire Cang Ming world was in chaos.
People fled in all directions like headless flies, with shouts and cries rising and falling, interweaving into a symphony of despair.
Lu Ziche, Yu Zhiyan, Su Yi and Yu Rong also felt a terrifying pressure surging like a tide, as if it was going to crush them alive.
Fortunately, Lu Ziche and the others relied on their own strong strength. They quickly adjusted their breath, circulated the spiritual power in their bodies, and tried their best to resist the erosion of this pressure.
It wasn't long before they managed to break free from the shackles of coercion and regained their freedom of movement.
Lu Ziche clenched his fists in anger and said through gritted teeth, "These God Realm forces are really too much! They don't treat us as human beings at all, and they directly release pressure. If we weren't strong enough, we would be gone now. I, Lu Ziche, swear not to be a human being if I don't take revenge!"
Yu Zhiyan was also full of anger: "That's right! We got rid of the pressure, but I don't know how many of those low-powered people were crushed to death by this pressure. These forces in the divine world are simply demons!"
At this moment, on the spirit boat of Cangluo Holy Academy heading to Qianluo Palace, the atmosphere was extremely tense and solemn.
Just now, the suffocating pressure from the divine forces suddenly descended, as if it was going to crush the entire spirit boat.
The spirit boat shook violently under the impact of the pressure, and the disciples on the boat fell to the ground and screamed continuously.
At the critical moment, Xu Yi acted decisively and quickly cast a spell, successfully opening the spirit boat's protective formation.
This formation was like an indestructible shield, barely able to withstand the terrifying pressure, and ultimately allowed the disciples to escape disaster and not be killed directly by the pressure.
Despite this, these disciples were still as pale as paper, and their bodies could not stop shaking slightly.
Their eyes were filled with fear that had not yet dissipated. Recalling the thrilling scene just now, they were still frightened and could not calm down for a long time.
Gu Yuancheng asked with a trembling voice: "Teacher Xu, who are those... who are they? Why is the pressure they exude so strong? It's almost suffocating!"
As soon as this was said, other disciples also echoed it.
They cast their frightened eyes towards Xu Yi like frightened birds, and at the same time they involuntarily huddled together, as if only in this way could they gain a little sense of security.