dkrc Chapter 2387 - 2376: Terrifying Heavenly Dao! Heavenly Dao Pressure!
Chapter 2387 - 2376: Terrifying Heavenly Dao! Heavenly Dao Pressure!
As Old Black’s voice fell.More and more cracks appeared in the sky.
The clouds also began to churn incessantly in the sky.
The extreme power spilling out from the cracks wasn’t yet surging, but the aura of these powers was far stronger than the aura emanating from the man in the white shirt. This man was infinitely close to Eternal Life.
From the cracks in the sky, the colors red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple flashed continuously.
The whole fragmented sky sank even lower.
Suddenly.
"Boom!" With a loud noise.
The entire shattered sky was stained with an extremely deep red.
A crimson pressure descended from the sky, and at the very moment this red pressure formed.
The surrounding ground instantly fractured, and the nearby plants vanished between heaven and earth, while towering mountains shattered.
Only the mountain on which the man in white stood remained intact and unscathed.
The man in white fixed his gaze on the sky, his body radiating multicolored light. He forcibly resisted the red pressure.
Ye Chenfeng and the others who witnessed this scene.
Although they were merely in an illusion, this illusion retained a trace of genuine heavenly red pressure.
Ye Chenfeng and Ye Dongjian could clearly feel it.
Among them, when Ye Dongjian sensed a trace of heavenly red pressure, he spat out fresh blood and instantly fainted.
Ye Fan, Ye Feng, and Ye Ling didn’t fare much better than Ye Dongjian; fresh blood dribbled continually from their mouths, and they eventually followed Ye Dongjian into unconsciousness.
As Ye Dongjian and Ye Fan fainted, they immediately vanished from Ye Chenfeng’s side.
Ye Chenfeng could still withstand the trace of heavenly red pressure retained within the illusion; he felt assured that Ye Dongjian and the others were not in mortal danger and were likely just transported out of the illusion.
Old White Wu Fengxian’s voice was weighty: "Little one, savor this experience well! It’s a rare opportunity; in the future, when you strive for Eternal Life, you will have to defy this ancient heaven, and surely you will face the pressure of the Heavenly Dao. The fact that the illusion can preserve a trace of true heavenly pressure demonstrates the extraordinary skills of the first master of the Chaos Ring."
From afar, the man in white atop the mountaintop pointed at the shattered sky, his long hair flowing: "Is this all you’ve got? I aim to attain Eternal Life, why do you obstruct me? Does this thieving old heaven alone deserve eternal existence?"
The clothes on the man in white slightly billowed, the multicolored light became more dazzling, and overwhelming blue Spiritual Energy surged from him like a flood. He was enveloped in torrents of blue Spiritual Energy, his eyes turning sky blue.
The fragmented sky above was again stained with a layer of orange.
A strong orange heavenly pressure suddenly pressed down from the sky.
The power within the orange pressure was five times that of the earlier red pressure; the shattered ground sunk to its extreme limit, the air became wildly chaotic, and fissures cracked the surrounding space.
Standing amidst the rushing blue Spiritual Qi, the man in white pointed toward the pressing pressure from the sky.
As this finger pointed out.
A shocking blue glow erupted from his finger, and an energy resembling a blue galaxy surged toward the sky.
However.
Under the orange pressure.
The blue galaxy energy instantly dissipated without a trace.
Ultimately, the orange pressure still bore down on the man in white.
Standing on the mountaintop, the man’s body swayed; cracks appeared under his feet, and his face turned paler.
Witnessing this, Ye Chenfeng also sensed a retained trace of orange pressure.
This trace of orange pressure was five times stronger than the trace of red pressure earlier.
After withstanding this trace of retained orange heavenly pressure, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt that the circulation of Spiritual Energy in his body was no longer smooth; his brow furrowed tightly, his body involuntarily tense.
After the descent of the orange pressure.
Yellow pressure.
Green pressure.
Cyan pressure.
Pressures descended one after another from the fragmented sky, with yellow pressure being ten times stronger than red pressure, green pressure fifteen times stronger, and cyan pressure a mere twenty times stronger.
Confronting the rapidly descending pressures one after another.
Standing on the mountaintop, the man in white had his shirt already stained red from the blood escaping his mouth, and his aura seemed incomparably weakened.
When the sky took on a layer of blue, and the sixth pressure was about to descend.
The man in white instantaneously tore through the void, fully concealing his aura, even integrating it into the air itself, seeking to evade the detection of the Heavenly Dao. He leapt into the void he had rent; enduring cyan pressure was evidently the limit for the man in white.
Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng watching from within the illusion was similarly oppressed by traces of yellow, green, and cyan pressures.
He too spat mouthfuls of fresh blood, his breath growing increasingly labored, his consciousness muddled, eventually unable to hold on any longer and fainting.
When next aware.
Ye Chenfeng found himself freed from the illusion, returning to the spacious area within the cave.
His mouth still tasted of blood, his body bore significant injuries, confirming the experiences in the illusion were real.
Ye Dongjian, Ye Fan, Ye Feng, and Ye Ling only endured one heavenly pressure; yet due to their weaker strength, they hadn’t awoken from fainting.
Ye Chenfeng checked Ye Dongjian and Ye Fan’s conditions; after ensuring they were truly unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Cough! Cough!"
Just relaxing, Ye Chenfeng began coughing violently.
"Kid, having tasted the pressure of the Heavenly Dao, you should now understand just how difficult achieving Eternal Life is, right? You only bore a trace of heavenly pressure and ended up so wretched; once you advance to the Divine Emperor Realm, infinitely close to Eternal Life, you’ll face real heavenly pressure."
"Moreover, after the heavenly pressure, does this old heaven have other means? Even the first master of the Chaos Ring could only withstand up to the fifth heavenly pressure."
Old Black Jiang Yuntian’s words made Ye Chenfeng’s expression turn more somber; it was only after truly experiencing the power of the Heavenly Dao that he realized striving for Eternal Life might be even tougher than he had once expected. Yet, his eyes shone even more resolutely: "Old White, Old Black, now I am only at the Mid Divine King Realm, naturally unable to bear heavenly pressures, but once I reach the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm, my combat prowess will surely surpass that of the first master of the Chaos Ring. I will undoubtedly achieve Eternal Life."
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