Chapter 1628: Coercion is like a mountain!

Hearing the words of the Great Prince, Han Chen and the others first flashed their eyes, and then turned their heads to look at the ten elders. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The pinnacle of the Nine-Star Sword Venerable is the cultivation of these ten people!

The pinnacle of Sword Venerable, this kind of existence, even among the ancient sects, is also the top powerhouse, and further up, Jin Zun, Tianzun, and even the Holy Venerable powerhouse are all old monsters, and they will not appear at all in ordinary times.

As for the existence of the Holy Realm level, it has not been born for thousands of years, so it can be completely ignored.

But even so, for everyone, these ten people are difficult to look up to.

Ten people released their aura at the same time, and no one could stop it at all!

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that!" the elder glanced at the eldest prince and said with a smile.

"I'll wait for ten people, first by the old man, and then gradually increase the number of people, and the breath is coercive, but also from shallow to deep, gradually increasing, it won't hurt you at all!"

Hearing this elder say this, the people were relieved.

"Well, that's fair, under the pressure of the breath, how long it can be supported depends on its ability!"

"Now that the rules are clear, let's start!" Among the eight princes, the emperor prince glanced at the eldest prince lightly and said lightly.

"Okay, then you're ready, the old man is going to start!"

Hearing the words of the two of them, the old man raised his eyes and swept over the thousands of rooftops, shouted, and then stepped forward, the void rippled, and his figure slowly rose up, cross-legged above the sky.

Looking up at this elder, everyone's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and the true yuan in their bodies surged, and they became vigilant.

Han Chen also didn't dare to slack off, although it wasn't a fight, but the aura of the peak powerhouse of the Sword Venerable was overwhelming. He still didn't dare to underestimate it.

"Town!" opened and closed his lips, and a word came out of his mouth.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura, like a sleeping dragon, opened its eyes and slowly rose from the elder's body.

Boom boom...

The breath is like a mountain roaring like a tsunami. Soaring into the sky, causing the wind and clouds to change, the originally clear sky was instantly covered with clouds, the wind was fierce, the thunder roared, the aura of heaven and earth roared, and between the collisions, a continuous explosion erupted.

Terrible coercion. It was as if the heavenly river was collapsing, pouring down, enveloping and suppressing the entire imperial city schoolyard.

"This is already a six-star sword venerable-level aura coercion, it's not too strong, but it can withstand it!" Feeling the aura coercion suppressed on his body, Han Chen exhaled lightly and muttered to himself in his heart.

Raise your eyes and sweep around. Those demonic geniuses looked as usual. There was no change at all, it seemed very relaxed, and there were many other people who looked calm, only a few people, and their faces were a little dignified. It seems that the pressure is not small.

Rumble!

It didn't take long for the time to go, and after ten breaths, the aura on the elder's body skyrocketed, and he was promoted to the realm of the Seven-Star Sword Venerable!

"Uh-huh..."

Many people in the crowd let out a muffled snort, and a hint of paleness appeared on their faces. It was as if he had suffered internal injuries, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Han Chen, as well as many demonic geniuses, still looked the same as usual, without the slightest change.

Their strength has long since thrown off ordinary geniuses, but the aura of the Seven-Star Sword Venerable can't suppress them, and it is not enough to even make them feel uncomfortable.

High in the sky, the elder lowered his head and swept over Han Chen and the others, bowed his head slightly, a smile appeared on his face, his heart moved, his breath surged, and he rose to a level again.

Eight-Star Sword Venerable!

Poof, poof, poof...

This time the promotion is incredible, without the slightest warning, many people are not prepared at all, trembling all over, spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, and suffering internal injuries!

"Damn..."

Many people scolded in their hearts, but they still gritted their teeth and held on.

However, this kind of support did not last long, and after a dozen breaths, as the elder's body trembled, the coercion that was like a canopy of heaven sprinkled down and completely enveloped people was raised again.

Nine-Star Sword Venerable!

At this moment, people could no longer support it, and one after another spurted blood, their bodies shook, and they fell off the rooftop.

As far as the eye can see, it is like rain, and the scene is spectacular and shocking.

After the body left the rooftop, everyone found that as soon as the body was loosened, the majestic pressure like the mountain overturning was completely gone.

"What a terrible control!"

People understood that this was deliberately done by the elder, and the coercion of the breath was only aimed at the thousand rooftops, and after falling off the rooftops, they broke away and were not subject to coercion.

It's just that falling off the rooftop also means that they are eliminated and defeated, lose their qualifications, and can no longer continue to participate in the next round of sword competitions.

These people sighed, and they didn't force it anymore, they each floated out of the Imperial City School Grounds, and under the support of the more than a hundred high-level Sword Venerable powerhouses in the Forbidden Heavenly City, they began to sit on the ground and resume their breathing.

"Three hundred and eighty-two people left!"

Eyes swept over the thousands of rooftops, and people's faces showed a trace of amazement, just at that moment, six hundred and nineteen people were directly eliminated, a terrible elimination rate.

High in the sky, after the elder raised the aura power to the nine-star sword venerable, he didn't stop, don't forget, his cultivation is not just a nine-star sword venerable, but a real sword venerable peak.

At this time, under his urging, the majestic aura was still rising, pouring down, bringing great pressure to Han Chen and the others.

"The aura of the Nine Star Sword Venerable is so terrifying, if it weren't for my cultivation breakthrough, I'm afraid I would have been eliminated with those people!" Taking a light breath, Han Chen secretly said in his heart, and at the same time raised his eyes and looked around.

The Seven Great Princes, the Eight Great Princes and others were not as relaxed as before at this time, and their breath was agitated, and they began to resist by their own means.

Turning his gaze to look at Purple Mad and the others, Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly.

The current state of Purple Mad and the others is not very good, although the three of them have reached the realm of the three-star Sword Venerable, but in terms of strength, they are far inferior to those demonic geniuses, at this time, in the face of the aura of the nine-star Sword Venerable's powerhouse, they are very difficult to bear, their faces are pale and bloodless, and they can only grit their teeth and carry it.

The three of Jiangshan, although they have cultivated to the realm of four-star sword venerables, their situation is not much better, and they are similar to the three of them who are purple mad.

On the contrary, it was Ling Yan'er, who was the most relaxed among the few people, her Second Realm Sword Spirit had already been released, and the edge was shocking, as if there was an invisible sword, slashing through the void, and slashing and shattering the shrouded breath, so that she would not be affected.

As for Xiong Ya'er, her cultivation is the weakest among several people, although she has the Heavenly Wind Spirit Body, her cultivation is not enough, and her power cannot be released at all, and in the face of the pressure of the aura of this Nine-Star Sword Venerable Realm, it is also difficult to bear, just now with the more than 600 people, they were shaken off the rooftop and eliminated.

"I hope they can hold on!" Retracting his gaze, Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

At this point, he can't help much, he can only rely on themselves!(To be continued.) )