The terrifying coercion fell in an instant, like a huge storm, and the indescribable sense of oppression directly enveloped the entire Smoke City, not only Mo Chan knelt on the ground and couldn't raise his head, but almost all the people in the entire Smoke City were like this.

I don't know what the hell is going on, this kind of oppression comes directly from the depths of the soul, the entire Yancheng, including everyone from the Sword Holding Sect, they are prostrate on the ground with their heads down, as if the person who appeared in the sky above at this time is an inviolable saint.

As if as long as they dared to raise their heads, they would be blaspheming the majesty of the saints.

"There was no mistake!" King Ming was also prostrate on the ground at this time, but his heart was extremely ecstatic, Yin Wanting didn't lie to him, the exercises given by Lin Changfeng were of extremely high grade, even surpassing the exercises of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

From the moment he knew this, King Ming knew that Lin Changfeng's identity was not simple, otherwise how could such a valuable exercise be gifted?

At least when he first looked at Yin Wanting, King Ming knew that Lin Changfeng's identity was extremely not simple, and this was confirmed at this time.

With his head down, he naturally endured the oppression of this special force, as if at this time there was an immortal standing above his head who despised the common people, the majesty and sacredness of the high and high directly convinced King Ming.

The sky became gray, as if it was gradually disintegrating, as if there was a terrifying existence in the sky beyond the scope of this world, awakening, this crushing power, swept everyone present on the spot.

"It can't be!" Ling Zongxian knelt on the ground, his head bowed, Emperor Yin and Demon Chan in his body wanted to use their strength to fight, and then this power seemed to really tease them.

I just want them to kneel, no matter how hard the two of them try to keep themselves up, they can't do it, everything they do is so pale and powerless.

"Absolutely impossible!" This time the cry was the voice of Emperor Yin, as the king of the Yin Yue Dynasty, when did he accept such a grievance, let alone kneel Lin Changfeng.

Who has he been so whispered to since he ascended the throne? This time, even in Ling Zongxian's body, he would never tolerate himself kneeling.

"You're just a Lin Changfeng! You're just Shen Luochen's junior brother! Why should I kneel to you?"

At this time, no matter how angry Emperor Yin was, the aura on his body gradually became out of control, but even this could not fight against that powerful force, at this time he was like a speck of dust against the ocean, insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Demon Chan is also incompetent and furious at this time, as a generation of Demon Chan, his cultivation and strength are top-notch, even in the atrium, he has never knelt anyone, the only person who has knelt is the supreme existence of Buddhism, which person stands on the top of the pyramid of Buddhism.

There was silence all around, and all the forces were under this powerful coercion or nothingness, and they were like ants, worshipping the immortals in the sky.

In the sky above the entire Smoke City, only the breath of Emperor Yin and Demon Chan was still leaking out, and the two of them were really unwilling to surrender to this force.

As if sensing the two restless forces below, the space above the Smoke City suddenly shook, and then an indifferent and ruthless voice exploded from the sky.

"Noise!"

The moment the words fell, there was nothing around them, everything was dust, and everyone's vision was dissipating.

This is...... Field?

Demon Chan seemed to realize something, he turned his head with difficulty, and then looked around the entire Smoke City, he couldn't think about how big this field was, almost occupying the entire Smoke City, or rather...... Directly enveloped the entire smoke city!

"It's impossible to ......"

The eyes couldn't help but beat, and Mo Chan's face was full of panic and disbelief at this time, enveloping the entire Yancheng Thousand Miles Land, how much power does this need?

Even when he was at his peak, he who was infinitely close to the third grade, it seemed that he couldn't do this, sensing the formation of the surrounding realm, he was stunned.

Stunned, and even forgetting the expression on his face, Mo Chan thought of a terrifying possibility, Lin Changfeng might really be reincarnated by some old monster, or take away the house......

"Beyond the realm of the four grades...... Demon Chan seemed to be stunned, and kept muttering, "How can there be such a powerful person

How can it be ......?"

This is a realm that he has never touched, and Lin Changfeng's cultivation is very likely to surpass the existence of the four grades, of course, this is not the current cultivation, but ...... Before!

It's no wonder that just to portray Lin Changfeng's appearance, you need to consume a superb spiritual weapon exclusive to the Confucian system, if it doesn't exceed the four-grade realm, how can it be?

After thinking about it, the demon chan who reacted finally knew why King Ming left the formation to depict the soul gathering array.

"It's you!"

Emperor Yin's roar came from Ling Zongxian's body, he had the same idea as Demon Zen, and what Demon Zen could think of would naturally be integrated into his homesickness.

"So this soul pill is not what you need, it's just an introduction!" Emperor Yin roared angrily, he lowered his head and kept roaring in Ling Zongxian's body, "So you knew from the beginning that I would come here, and you had to make me a wicked person and fulfill you!"

His body was not here, so he didn't have to worry about Ling Zongxian's safety at all, but this kind of thing that fulfilled others and was arranged by others to be uncentered made him feel angry.

"It's just that each takes what he needs, and I'll leave half of the Blood Pill for you, the Soul Pill...... This king sacrifices all ......" King Ming has already made all the plans, at this time he raised his head with difficulty and looked at the blood pill floating in the sky, and said with a smile: "With the blood pill, I can enter the five-grade Confucian realm, once I enter the realm of Confucianism, this king can steal half of your Yin Yue Dynasty's luck, and support Yin Wanting to start another dynasty, this king wants to be the emperor of the dynasty, and this king wants to make you ruined!"

The smile on King Ming's face gradually became public, but in this publicity, there was still a hint of madness.

One point, he stepped into the five grades, stole luck, and observed the national fortune, all of which were just pediatric matters, and at that time, it would be nothing more than ...... to take away half of the Yin Yue Dynasty's luck and dragon qi It's all in your hands!