Sky War Soul

To these disciples, pressure at the Divine Abilities Realm level was simply an unbearable gravity.    

    

Of the hundred disciples on scene, over eighty were in the 1st level of the Profound realm. The rest were in the 2nd level of the Profound realm.    

    

After all, to be able to enter the Xuan Wu Realm at that age was already very impressive. The people at the 2nd level of the Profound realm were even more outstanding amongst them.    

    

For example, the Wang Huiyu before. She was at the 2nd level of the Profound realm.    

    

In the entire Main Palace, only a dozen or so disciples were still persevering. Without exception, all of them released their Martial Spirits to resist the pressure that was as heavy as a mountain.    

    

Martial spirits could raise their combat abilities and temporarily relieve some of the pressure. However, this was not a long-term solution.    

    

As time passed, more and more disciples continued to reach out to plead for help. Tang Wei did not hesitate as she pushed them out of the hall one by one.    

    

Very quickly, other than Chu Yun, only five other people remained standing.    

    

These five people were obviously one level stronger than the other disciples, whether it was strength, realm, or grade of their Martial Spirits.    

    

Tang Wei's gaze once again fell on Chu Yun's body.    

    

Chu Yun still had that indifferent and lazy look on his face, as if the pressure exuded from a mere Divine Abilities Realm was not worth it for him to take action.    

    

His appearance was still as unrestrained as ever, even his clothes did not have the slightest crease.    

    

He was clearly standing here, yet he gave off the feeling that he was floating outside the nine heavens, and one could not sense any aura from him.    

    

This realm was truly amazing.    

    

Of the remaining five people, four of them were body refining martial artists. Their bodies were clearly much stronger than the other disciples'. Their muscles expanded, and every inch of their flesh was filled with a terrifying explosive power.    

    

But under the pressure of the Divine Abilities Realm, even if it was a body practitioner, they began to feel that their strength was lacking.    

    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

    

Their backs gradually bent and their legs seemed to be bearing the weight of a mountain as they swayed slightly.    

    

Sweat poured down like rain, drop by drop, forming a sheet on the ground.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

They gritted their teeth so hard that they were on the verge of reaching the final step. No matter what, they had to persevere until the end.    

    

Yu Ao's eyes were bloodshot. He was the most dangerous person out of the remaining people.    

    

Because he wasn't a body transformation martial artist, the appearance of his martial spirit could only offset a small part of the pressure. It couldn't last for too long.    

    

"I can't concede, I have to enter the Tang Dynasty!"    

    

Yu Ao's hair stood on end as he roared crazily in his heart.    

    

Since he had already come this far, he couldn't say anything about admitting defeat. As long as he could endure for a little longer, he would be able to get a placing in Tang Dynasty.    

    

Once he entered the Tang Dynasty, his father would be saved!    

    

Yu Ao's mind had already become blank. At this point, he had no mood to think about anything else.    

    

Persistence! He must persevere!    

    

"I admit defeat!"    

    

A body transformation martial practitioner slowly raised his hand. His voice was extremely hoarse and his face was filled with unwillingness.    

    

Clearly, he had reached the final step.    

    

His tensed muscles were constantly shaking. It was the symbol of extreme force exertion, and he could no longer hold on.    

    

But, what could he do?    

    

If they continued to persevere, they would die!    

    

Even if it was for glory, he had to put his life first!    

    

Tang Wei nodded and pushed him out of the hall.    

    

In the huge hall, there were only five people left!    

    

"Hehe, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Even if the pressure is heavier, I can still hold on!"    

    

While the several people were busy fighting, a disciple was gritting his teeth with a cold smile on his face.    

    

When the others heard this, their eyes quickly flashed with shock. Their minds were slightly out of balance.    

    

Seeing that, Chu Yun could not help but smile, the Eight Immortals had truly shown their abilities after crossing the sea, seeing that they were about to reach the last step, they even used their psychological warfare.    

    

Could he really hold on for a long time?    

    

Not necessarily.    

    

In truth, the strength and cultivation realms of the disciples who stood before them were about the same. None of them would be that much stronger than the other.    

    

The purpose of his words was to change the mindset of others.    

    

Just a tiny bit and he had achieved his goal!    

    

Sure enough, a disciple's state of mind was out of balance. Just as he was about to retort, his state of mind suddenly fell. He could only feel the pressure on his body growing exponentially.    

    

"Help!"    

    

The disciple gave a short exclamation and was about to be completely swallowed by the pressure. Tang Wei snorted coldly and took action in time to send him out.    

    

After all this, there were only four people left in the hall!    

    

Towards such verbal provocation, Tang Wei did not intervene to stop it. This was in itself a type of training method.    

    

Having his state of mind disturbed with a few words, this could only mean that his heart wasn't mature enough to blame anyone else.    

    

With his hands behind his back, Chu Yun's expression was very calm, as though he was not undergoing his training, but walking in his own backyard.    

    

Actually, he was eager for Tang Wei to increase her pressure again.    

    

Even though he had already reached the Divine Abilities Realm, he still didn't feel anything.    

    

He really wanted to experience what it felt like to have a higher level of pressure.    

    

Of course, Chu Yun knew that this was definitely impossible.    

    

Forget about others, as long as their pressure increased even a level, the rest of the disciples would be completely annihilated!    

    

"Damn it, you're all doing very well!"    

    

The disciple who just spoke turned his gaze back to Yu Ao and sneered, "Yu Ao, I advise you to give up. You, that damned old man, is dead for sure!"    

    

As he spoke, the disciple panted heavily. It was obvious that he had reached his limit.    

    

Yu Ao's expression was savage, he completely ignored the disciple's words.    

    

"Back then, your father was injured by the Tang for the sake of protecting you. If he knew that you were going to save him and change his surname to Tang, would he have died of anger?"    

    

The voice of the disciple was a bit hoarse, and his expression was also somewhat distorted.    

    

There were still four people left. The abnormal monster that had used his eyes to trigger the training stone previously was not on the same level as him. Therefore, he temporarily ignored him.    

    

The other person's body refining skills were higher than his. Compared to him, Lin Ming didn't have any advantages.    

    

Yu Ao was the only one left after this elimination.    

    

He knew that he really needed this quota, so he naturally didn't hesitate to provoke Yu Ao at all costs.    

    

Yu Ao wasn't a body transformation martial artist, his physical body was far inferior to others. As long as he failed, he would enter the top three!    

    

"Guo Feng, you, you, you f * cking shut your mouth!"    

    

Yu Ao abruptly clenched his fists. His pupils were blood-red as he roared.    

    

"Hehehe, you've hit the mark. You should go back and prepare for that damn old fogey of yours!"    

    

Guo Feng's face was full of mad laughter. The more he spoke, the more unpleasant the words became.    

    

Yu Ao felt the world spinning around him, and he almost fainted from anger. Facing the humiliation of his opponent, he really wanted to rush up and fight to the death!    

    

However, Yu Ao's last bit of rationality still stopped him.    

    

If his state of mind was unstable, then he would have completely lost!    

    

There was no leeway at all!    

    

Seeing that he was about to be relegated, Yu Ao clenched his teeth and persevered on with his terrifyingly tenacious willpower.    

    

He took a deep breath, and with determination in his eyes, he once again lifted up the pressure around him.    

    

I'm just missing the last step, I can't lose!    

    

I can't die!    

    

"Crack!"    

    

Guo Feng felt his back bend as his spine cracked.    

    

He thought to himself, this isn't good. If Yu Ao doesn't get out, then he'll be the one getting out!    

    

"Fuck, you dog, why haven't you fallen yet!"    

    

Guo Feng's heart was a little twisted. He raised his hand and slapped the palm wind wave towards Yu Ao.    

    

He risked his life to get Yu Ao out.    

    

As long as Yu Ao was relegated, he would be ranked in the top 3!    

    

Tang Wei raised her eyebrows. She was clearly surprised by Guo Feng's actions.    

    

However, he could only turn a blind eye to this. After all, Guo Feng was the grandson of an old friend of his and had greeted him beforehand.    

    

Yu Ao turned pale with fright. He couldn't help but roar, "Guo Feng, you're shameless!"    

    

"So what? Get out!"    

    

Guo Feng's twisted face was full of glee, as if he had already seen the scene of himself being placed in the top three.    

    

Yu Ao currently had no way to resist this palm from Guo Feng.    

    

He painfully closed his eyes, and two streams of hot tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.    

    

He was about to lose!    

    

Father, your son is unfilial!    

    

Your son has no choice but to treat your illness!    

    

"Boom!"    

    

An explosive sound suddenly resounded within the hall.    

    

Guo Feng's entire chest was caved in, revealing the still beating heart inside.    

    

His eyes were wide opened as he looked at Chu Yun in disbelief.    

    

"You, why?"    

    

Guo Feng's voice was hoarse and his eyes were filled with despair.    

    

He actually blocked his own palm for Yu Ao, and even attacked him backhandedly.    

    

"Nothing, I just can't stand trash like you."    

    

Chu Yun was expressionless and his answer was light as well.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Guo Feng fell to the ground, his breath was gone, his eyes were wide open, he died with grievance.    

    

Tang Wei watched this scene in shock. She wanted to open her mouth, but she didn't know what she should say.    

    

Punishment Chu Yun?    

    

First, he had to have the guts.    

    

Secondly, had already tacitly allowed Guo Feng to make a move against Yu Ao, and after that, Chu Yun seemed to be unable to find any mistakes.    

    

"I …"    

    

Yu Ao's body went limp and he almost stumbled to the ground.    

    

An overwhelming pressure gushed forth like water, but it enveloped him, causing him to be unable to advance any further.    

    

Beside him, there was a transparent light shining with spiritual energy, resisting the onslaught of the oppressive aura.    

    

This was naturally Chu Yun's handiwork.    

    

"The trial should be over, Elder Tang."    

    

Chu Yun raised his eyes and said indifferently.    

    

Tang Wei's forehead was drenched in cold sweat. He extended his hand to wipe it away and hurriedly laughed, "It's over, of course it's all over!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Tang Wei opened his palm, and his five fingers streaked across the air. Dozens of different kinds of secret prints dispersed at the same time, and disappeared without a trace.    

    

The pressure in the hall also dissipated with it.    

    

Out of the previous hundred disciples, only three remained.    

    

Moreover, there was no suspense at all for the rankings.    

    

Yu Ao San, that disciple second, Chu Yun first.    

    

"Thank you!"    

    

Yu Ao's expression paled, he never thought that Chu Yun would help him.    

    

"Although I'm not a good person, I can't bear to see such injustice happen."    

    

Chu Yun smiled lightly.