Chapter 1882: 891: Absolutely Not!
Chapter 1882: Chapter 891: Absolutely Not!
Pressure,
Pressure,
Immense might, descending suddenly, brings Chen Yuan unprecedented pressure. At this moment, it seems the entire force of the starry sky is crushing down on him.
No,
Not just the starry sky, but also the Heavenly Dao Power from the Boundary Domain.
Taihao Immortal Venerable makes his move, though it’s unclear if it’s with full strength. Clearly, not only does Chen Yuan feel his heart sink, but also his back bears the weight, as if carrying a world.
His strong, resilient body now struggles, his knees slightly bending, nearly kneeling.
Eyes wide, bloodshot, veins bulging—this is the true depiction of Chen Yuan at the moment Taihao Immortal Venerable strikes. He certainly won’t stand idly by.
He must find a way,
Must block it!
However, it’s truly difficult!
Taihao Immortal Venerable, once more emotionless, gaze indifferent, firmly holds the upper hand. He no longer gives Chen Yuan a final chance, nor does he utter any mocking words.
Whatever needed to be said has been said before.
Chen Yuan’s unwilling response has also been uttered, so, he must die.
Without his death, the altar existing deep in memory won’t belong to him.
Without his death, the human emperor’s Qi Fortune can’t unify heaven and earth.
At this moment, the starry sky freezes.
At this moment, hovering between life and death.
Taihao Immortal Venerable’s extended hand doesn’t hesitate. Upon sensing Chen Yuan still fiercely resisting, imperceptibly blocking, he seriously glances at Chen Yuan, then,
Crushes down suddenly!
Chen Yuan, the first in a millennium, beyond Chu’s Grand Ancestor Yu Qiang. Give him time to grow, he might even follow the Martial Emperor’s path, but alas.
There’s no time left.
The sudden pressure ramps up the might Chen Yuan is bearing.
His body begins to tear, his Primordial Spirit becomes unstable, blood marks emerge, crimson flows from his seven orifices, quickly covering his body.
His inner world shows signs of collapse!
He has reached the limit!
Chen Yuan wants to summon the Qi Fortune Altar from the depths of his consciousness, hoping it can protect its master as it did before, but… unfortunately, still no response.
It seems the Qi Fortune Altar only knows passive defense, not actively guarding Chen Yuan’s path.
The pressure is greatest on his legs, clearly seen as sudden weight drives bone spurs through the skin, exposing them.
Simultaneously, his knees are gradually bending.
He props himself with his blade, striving with all his might to resist.
Cannot kneel!
He did not kneel before the Emperor, nor before the manifested Heavenly Dao Eye. He is the Human Emperor, the leader of the Human Race, a legend of the Human World.
Cannot kneel,
To kneel is to collapse one’s Dao Heart!
A single move affecting the entire body, a thousand-mile dike destroyed by an ant hole, he cannot kneel, the Origin burns, Martial Divine Rules explode to the utmost, yet still to no avail against the pressure.
It’s the strongest pressure she has ever encountered!
…
The commotion from Taihao Immortal Venerable’s action is tremendous, spreading very far, the enveloping pressure equally far, naturally sensed by Jiang He and others in the starry sky, as well as the immortals of the Immortal Domain.
Even distantly separated, they still feel an enormous pressure from within, like being shrouded in haze, like carrying a giant mountain.
Everyone recognizes this pressure, likely knowing whose it is, yet can’t prevent their expressions from changing collectively, then, without hesitation, as if agreed upon.
Everyone stops their actions, facing each other in confrontation.
The immortals exchange glances, share their thoughts, expressions shift from abrupt change to calm and confidence. They’ve felt that pressure before.
Precisely from the great battle a thousand years ago.
Like a cycle, Great Chu’s Grand Ancestor’s successor has returned, vowed to settle the heavens, but ultimately unavoidable fate mirrors that of a millennium ago.
Shen Teng Elder’s eyes flicker, mind calculating everything while carefully monitoring the prohibition in his Divine Soul, feeling both anxious and hopeful.
Various emotions intertwine, revealing his current insecurity.
Yet he shows nothing outwardly, while Jiang He and others differ due to deep connections with Chen Yuan and the Dynasty.
At this moment, they suddenly sense an inexplicable concern.
This perception varies in depth, with Su Ming being the shallowest, as his acquaintance with Chen Yuan is brief, Heavenly Demon Hall merely guards a region.
Simply having bet correctly back then.
Lacking profound affection, his actions are compelled, partly due to Chen Yuan’s solemn promise to share immortality.
Partly because, under a roof, one must lower their head. If unwilling to act, Chen Yuan might clear those around before targeting the Immortal Domain.
Old Heavenly Master, Lu Chengfeng, and Ye Xiangnan are deeper linked, closer compared to Su Ming, relating to Chen Yuan during his humble beginnings.
Establishing a bond.
Back on Wudang Mountain, Chen Yuan broke through his Primordial Spirit, viewed favorably by the old Heavenly Master, assisted repeatedly.
Hence, Wudang became the National Religion, and he played a vital role in Great Yan.