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990 Crushing

On the stage, because it is too close to Hanyang, the pressure generated is extremely terrifying. It can even be said that it is extremely terrifying, just like a mountain that is pressed down directly in the air.

Ren Gang and Chu Peng, who were targeted by Han Yang, were directly pressed to the ground with a thud. In an instant, the bones in their bodies were shattered, and a blood mist burst out all over their bodies. The meridians were broken and turned into two balls of flesh.

Hong Shiyu was pressed to the ground, almost suffocating, her bones were broken, but she still breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the red-faced old man and Mama Li, the cultivation level was slightly better because of the third level of the Golden Pill, but they still knelt on the ground with one leg, supporting it with difficulty, and sweating on their foreheads.

The other two levels of the Golden Pill and the first level of the Golden Pill were kneeling on the ground in various strange postures and supported them with difficulty. At this moment, their faces became extremely ferocious, and their vests were soaked in cold sweat.

Of course, Xiao Caiyun and Hong Jiahao, who are behind Han Yang, face extremely little pressure. Because the soul realm has reached the king realm, Han Yang can adjust his soul pressure as he wishes, concentrate his goals, and suppress many people at the same time.

Of course, suppressing many people at the same time will also greatly deplete his soul power.

Seeing the horror in these people's eyes, he snorted and put away his soul pressure. Since the goal has been reached, there is no need to continue wasting soul power.

As soon as the thought moved, the terrifying almost suffocating pressure disappeared instantly.

The pressure disappeared, and everyone couldn't help but open their mouths and breathe. For a moment, there was no other sound in the entire venue except for heavy breathing.

On the stage, everyone was still moving in their previous posture at this moment. They turned their heads with difficulty and looked at the two disgusting pieces of meat paste next to them. Then, they looked at Han Yang, and the fear in their eyes could be seen.

The red-faced old man and Madam Li's eyes were filled with a strong look of horror at this moment, and the fear was extremely real.

As for the others, they have not even recovered from the previous nightmare.

The red-faced old man then glanced at Hong Shiyu, who was dying next to him, who was only breathless. Then, he sighed with a complicated expression. Madam Li was the same.

Xiao Caiyun was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses. There was a strong ecstasy and shock in her eyes. She was ecstatic that Yi Feng won, and she and her son would be safe in the future. She was shocked that how long had it been since the separation of the leader of the Yi Sect, the cultivation level of the sect leader had increased to such a terrifying level? The pressure just now was too terrifying?

He didn't even take action. With his pressure alone, he directly pressed two powerful men of the first level of the Golden Pill into meat paste.

Xiao Caiyun's beautiful eyes looked at the two swaths of meat paste not far away, and couldn't help swallowing. A few words of relieving hatred flashed in his eyes, and a few more shocked colors flashed.

In the audience, many masters with low cultivation were affected by Han Yang's soul pressure, and they could not get up until this moment.

Behind, the strong man Lu and others were already stunned. Because they were far away, they were not very embarrassed.

After a long time, the strong man came back to his senses and turned to look at Old Man Lu. His eyes were complicated. Old Man Lu also widened his eyes at this moment, and his voice trembled: "It's him, it's him, that brown bear died in his hands!"

The strong man rolled his eyes speechlessly and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, he killed even the first level of the two golden elixirs, let alone a first-level strange beast. You old guy, you didn't say it clearly, if we offended him before, we might die."

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman in the purple dress. The beautiful woman looked ugly at the moment. Seeing this, she asked in a low voice: "We were disrespectful to him before, and he...he wouldn't cause trouble for us, right?"

As soon as she said this, many people next to Han Yang's table had their faces changed, and a few fear flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, they all understood that Han Yang had to kill them, he only needed to have a thought, and even didn't have to do it directly.

At this moment, a thought emerged in their minds, who is this person, what kind of cultivation is he? Why is he so terrified? A strong man who can kill people by relying solely on pressure is simply unheard of!

On the stage, after repelling the soul pressure, Han Yang did not speak. He just stood there like that, with a faint smile on his face.

When everyone almost realized it, he turned around and looked at the powerful Jindan masters of Hongwu Sect, and said lightly: "You all know the things in the holy land that day. I am too lazy to say what is unnecessary today! Now, I will give you a chance to preside over the tribute to me. I can do nothing about the rest, and kill the others without mercy!"

When the last three words came out, he deliberately brought a trace of soul pressure, which immediately made the red-faced old man and others jumped.

Immediately, the powerful Jindan masters of Hongwu Sect looked at each other a few times, and then looked at the red-faced old man and Madam Li. The red-faced old man and Madam Li looked at each other, and they all saw a strong look of horror from their respective eyes. They all understood that at this moment, with their third level of Jindan cultivation, they were no longer Han Yang's opponent.

What's more, this guy Hong Shiyu has become like this.

Thinking of it, they looked at Hong Shiyu, who was sank on the ground with a look of pain, breathing rapidly and a messy breath. The red-faced old man hesitated a little, then he clasped his fists to Han Yang and said aloud: "Subor He Kui, pay homage to the sect leader!"

Madam Li immediately bowed her fists and said, "Subor Li Ying, pay homage to the sect leader!"

On the high platform, the other powerful Jindan masters of Hongwu Gate saw that the Yin and Yang envoys surrendered. Then, the civil and military and civil and civilized women, the charming woman, the strange man and others were also busy holding their fists and saluting. Only the three scattered people who had not entered the holy land and did not understand the situation, and the three guests, were all confused and did not know what had happened.

In the audience, except for the nine Vajras who also bowed their fists, the other leaders of Hongwu Sect, all the disciples, and all the guests who came were looking at the stage with a confused look on their faces. They didn't understand what was going on.

"No...no...no..." Hong Shiyu lay on the ground. Seeing this scene, he opened his mouth with difficulty and said three words.

But no one paid attention to him at all.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Han Yang.

Hong Jiahao supported Xiao Caiyun and stood up. Xiao Caiyun also saluted Han Yang with a pale face with a strong sense of joy.
Chapter completed!
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