Chapter 1485
Chapter 1485 - The Suppression of the Four Great saint s
If you make me unhappy, I'll make you unhappy.
Who cares what kind of tower question of god they were, or what kind of dogshit Holy Lord they were, they were all the same.
Long Fei had this kind of personality!
With that, the entire audience turned quiet as they looked at Long Fei.
Eight black lines hung on Yi Seng's forehead as he thought bitterly in his heart, "We're finished, we're finished. Why is it that this kid doesn't listen?"
To dare to openly insult the tower question of god in the temple qustion of god, isn't this courting death?
This kind of words would probably only come out of Long Fei's mouth.
Suddenly.
A deep voice sounded out, "Insolence!"
One of the saint raised his eyes, a gleam flashed across his eyes, the light turned into pressure, and with a 'boom', it smashed into Long Fei's sea of consciousness.
"Buzz!"
Long Fei's sea of consciousness shook, he was unable to endure it.
His body couldn't help but tremble as he felt extremely uncomfortable.
The cultivation level of the saint was too strong, so strong that he was unable to contend against it right now. Long Fei's personality was one of absolutely not yielding. Even though he had been crushed, he still spoke forcefully: "Could it be that I spoke wrongly?"
"What's the point of calling us over and leaving us here?"
"Against me?"
"Since that's the case, why shouldn't I scold him?"
endured it for a minute.
He endured it even after ten minutes, not saying a word for half an hour. He was constantly discussing matters that had nothing to do with him. What was this?
This was called ignoring his existence.
"Humph!"
A cold sweat broke out and the other saint's pressure faintly moved. "Boom!"
Another wave of pressure pressed down on Long Fei's sea of consciousness, "Do you think you have the right to speak in this Divine Hall?"
"Buzz!"
Long Fei's sea of consciousness stirred, his entire body was unable to endure it.
His body trembled violently.
However, Long Fei remained calm after changing and said solemnly: "Then why did you call me over? "Why bother?"
"Do you want to see me make a fool of myself?"
"Then come!"
The imposing pressure of the two saint s were like two gigantic mountains as they pressed down on Long Fei's mind, causing him to feel as if his entire head was about to fall down. (TL: UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU))
The pressure caused him to be unable to breathe.
Moreover, his waist was bending and his knees were bending.
Long Fei seemed to be unable to endure it.
His cultivation was stronger than Long Fei, but Long Fei had no way to surpass him, and this kind of pressure was equivalent to being crushed by someone with a higher cultivation level.
His head could not even listen to him, the feeling of being about to explode almost made Long Fei go berserk.
At this moment.
The third saint suddenly moved and shouted solemnly: "Kneel before me, as a new disciple who has come to the Divine Hall!"
His voice sank.
"Rumble!"
The imposing aura was like a ferocious beast that had suddenly rushed out, and directly smashed into Long Fei's sea of consciousness, like a thunderous strike.
The coercion of three saint s.
How powerful was this?
How could a new disciple possibly block it?
Even though Long Fei's cultivation had reached the Semi-realistic Realm, he was still unable to block it.
The cultivation level of the saint was far above him.
When the three saint s attacked at the same time, he found it even more unbearable.
Long Fei's mind was trembling, and his entire body was scarlet red, as if it was a red-hot iron that was painfully supporting himself.
He couldn't bear it!
But...
Long Fei gritted his teeth as he endured it with all his might. At the same time, he stared at the three saint s and remembered their appearances.
"Hiss …"
Long Fei took a deep breath and said: "I, Long Fei, do not bow to the heavens nor do I kneel to the earth.
He just wouldn't kneel!
This was the will of the people of Long Family.
"Humph!"
"Is that so?"
Another saint laughed in disdain, and said: "I shall see how expensive your knees are, kneel down!"
"Rumble!"
Another loud sound rang out and another wave of intimidating pressure came crushing down.
The fourth wave of pressure!
Long Fei's scarlet red face, was drenched in sweat, and his entire body was drenched in sweat. His flesh was also trembling non-stop, and he was on the verge of collapsing.
Yi Seng panicked a little and immediately kneeled down and said: "holy saint, Long Fei doesn't know the rules, I apologize to the lords on his behalf, please forgive him."
"Boom!"
"What are you?"
"You even have the qualifications to kneel on behalf of others?" One of the saint s sneered. With a sweep of his right hand, a strong wind directly blew the Yi Seng away.
The cultivation of the Yi Seng could not withstand it at all.
It was too late to do anything.
He was directly sent flying and slammed into the door. A golden light burst out from the door and his body landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
His face turned extremely pale.
Ye Jingyun threw caution to the wind and said heavily: "You've gone too far."
"Boom!"
He directly went forward to support Long Fei, and shouted: "You dregs, what tower question of god s, do you have face? Why don't you take a piss out of yourselves? The pressure from the four of them could crush a new disciple? Your skin is really thicker than a tower question of god's. "
Nangong Yan also stepped forward to support Long Fei, and said: "This is a tower question of god? Laughable, extremely ridiculous, hahaha … "
Four people crushing a new budding disciple?
This …
It was indeed disgraceful to spread such news.
The faces of the four saint s also darkened.
One of the saint's eyes turned sinister, he coldly snorted: "Since you all stood up for him, then let's bear it together."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Several explosions sounded in succession.
Long Fei's arms trembled as he yelled, "Get out of the way, so what if the pressure of the Four Great saint s? I... "I can take it!"
"Boom!"
When the power in his body exploded, both of his feet heavily shook, causing the floor to crack. He then stuck both of his legs into the ground, raised his eyes and said, "Come on!"
"You want me to kneel?"
"You are not worthy!"
With both knees digging into the ground, even if his waist was broken, Long Fei would not kneel.
He wouldn't kneel even if he died!
The faces of the four saint s were also extremely ugly. They did not expect that Long Fei was so strong that the four great coercion fighters simply could not withstand it.
Yet, he was able to persist for such a long period of time, moreover, he did not kneel!
He had to say it.
This mental state caused many saint to be slightly shocked.
Even when facing any kind of pressure, a powerful force would not yield. Wasn't this kind of spirit what they were looking for?
However.
Long Fei was too arrogant.
This kind of personality was really bad!
The four saint s were enraged.
"Not kneel?"
"Let's see how long you can last."
A saint shouted.
"Buzz!"
The four of them looked at each other and exerted their strength at the same time. The pressure on the Four Great saint s suddenly retracted, and it seemed as if Long Fei's sea of consciousness had instantly become empty, before instantly crashing down like a thunderbolt.
This feeling … It was a hundred times worse than death.
It was also at this time.
A voice rang out. "Enough!"