His face became more and more hideous, and the more he resisted, the more he could feel the pressure!

The strong pressure and desperate resistance made him physically and mentally devastated, and gradually, Ling Feng's seven orifices began to bleed. Drops of blood came from his mouth. From his nostrils, from his eyes. Flowing from his ears.

His face became more and more hideous, and his whole body became more and more frightened.

He was like a knight, covered in blood, at war with the demons around him!

The demons were so powerful, so numerous, but the knight only had a sword that was almost smashed, weak, bleeding all over, so weak!

However, the knight is extremely powerful, and his strong belief allows him to repel the attacks of the demons again and again, defeat powerful demons one after another, and guard what the knight wants to protect again and again.

And Ling Feng is this knight now!

He was suffocated by the heavy, powerful, and even relentless pressure, and he couldn't breathe. It crushed him physically and mentally, his internal organs were misplaced, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

The mind feels a ruthless, powerful, indifferent aura!

This aura was so powerful, he didn't have any resistance at all!

This breath, just from a distance, quietly glanced at him, he was like being hit with a hammer, his body and hands were seriously injured, his internal organs were broken, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Even the Yuan Infant who had just broken out of the pill suddenly became sluggish!

Weakness, endless weakness!

Just by the smile of the mysterious man on the dragon chair, Ling Feng was made to bleed by the powerful and suffocating aura, and he was seriously injured, and he was almost crushed to his knees!

Rumble!

With a bang, the powerful pressure instantly increased by a few points, and Ling Feng was directly bent over, kneeling on one knee!

And Ling Feng's face was hideous and terrifying, covered in blood, clenched his fists, trying to raise his head, and one foot, he didn't kneel on the ground even if he died!

The people around him looked at Ling Feng's way of doing this, and their faces showed disdain.

And the master of the hall beside him had already knelt on the ground when the pressure suddenly attacked, and his head was tightly pressed to the ground.

At the same time, except for the three giants who knelt on the ground and their heads could move freely, the other hundreds of primordial old monsters all knelt on the ground, their heads tightly pressed to the ground, revealing a respectful look.

Looking at Ling Feng's desperate resistance, all the primordial old monsters showed a sneering look, as if they were all laughing at Ling Feng's inadequacy!

The hall master looked at Ling Feng's painful and distorted expression, and shouted in a low voice, "Hurry up and kneel, or you will be crushed to death!"

Ling Feng turned his head, his hideous and distorted face, a smile appeared on his painful expression, and his snow-white teeth were also blood-red, blood was already all over his body, and the blue shirt had also turned into a bloody coat, but Ling Feng didn't care at all. He was desperately resisting the powerful aura that had made him surrender!

No matter what, he can't surrender!

Can't surrender!

Because he knows that once he surrenders, then the hatred in his heart will become nothing, his faith will collapse, and he will become a loyal lackey of the Heavenly Palace, a walking corpse, a puppet without any thoughts, without any beliefs!

He can't surrender!

No matter what, even if he dies, he can't surrender!

"No!"

Ling Feng's smile was more ugly than crying, and such a sentence burst out of his mouth, showing his unyielding faith.

The face of the master of the horse hall was solemn, and he was extremely stern: "If you continue like this, you will die! Even if you don't die, your body will collapse, your cultivation will be scattered, and you will become a waste!"

"Even if you die, even if you become a waste. I don't surrender either. Don't surrender, don't surrender!"

Ling Feng was resolute, clenched his fists, twisted his face, and roared loudly.

"Alas...!" The master of the horse hall sighed and let out a long lament, in his opinion. Ling Feng is killing himself. Although that belief also made his heart tremble and resonate with him, he did not approve of Ling Feng's desperate resistance.

It's just a kneeling down, and all the primordial old monsters in the field again, even the twelve great monks, the three giants. They all fell to their knees. You Ling Feng knelt on the ground, so what does it matter?

Resisting the majesty of the palace master, this is simply looking for death!

He let out a long sigh, not paying attention to Ling Feng, and just pressed his head to the ground to reduce the endless coercion.

Only when he was lying on the ground could he feel a little more comfortable, and he could feel the terrifying coercion leaving him.

Watching Ling Feng bleed. Still there to resist. All the old monsters lying on the ground couldn't stand it anymore. They seem to see that they used to be proud of their hearts, but they are under this powerful pressure. I had to bow my proud head and surrender to the scene.

Every time I see a newcomer resisting this powerful and irresistible coercion, these old monsters can't help but laugh, these newcomers are overwhelmed and arrogant.

They are afraid, afraid of these newcomers, really resisting this endless coercion, afraid that someone will become an accident between them.

Therefore, these primordial old monsters, whenever they meet newcomers resisting strong coercion, they always try their best to teach these newcomers that they can't resist, and they quickly bow down!

When they saw the newcomers resisting for their lives, they would smile mockingly, as if mocking the ignorance of the newcomers, to comfort them for what they had resisted before.

"Kneel, kneel quickly, if you don't kneel, you will die!"

"The majesty of the palace master must not be offended, quickly kneel down!"

"Kneel, can't resist!"

“......!”

In the entire hall, all the primordial old monsters were shouting loudly, and there was no doubt that every word was to make Ling Feng surrender and kneel down.

Ling Feng's face was distorted, his face showed endless pain, the green tendons all over his body burst out, and he roared loudly covered in blood: "No, no, no, I will not kneel down and surrender if I die!"

Ling Feng's approach was undoubtedly a public outrage, and he ruthlessly violated the taboo in the hearts of many primordial and old monsters!

All the primordial old monsters roared angrily!

"Kneel, kneel, kneel!"

"Get down on my knees!"

"Get on your knees!"

“.....！”

In the entire hall, there were shouts and kneels of the old monsters everywhere, resounding throughout the entire hall!

"No, no, no!" Ling Feng struggled alone, and he didn't kneel even if he died!

"Kneel!" "Kneel!" "Kneel!"

The entire hall was screaming and kneeling, and all the commotion flocked into Ling Feng's heart, and with a bang, the coercion in the hall became even stronger!

Click!

Ling Feng seemed to hear the sound of the bones of his whole body shattering, and his whole body was in sharp pain, and his weak and tired body gave him a temptation to kneel. However, the strong belief made him tenacious and not kneeling!