The sharp buzzing sound echoed throughout the empty hall, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears!
The terrifying aura surged in, like an invisible tide, swallowing people up instantly!
Everyone's expressions changed one after another, and they quickly mobilized their spiritual power to try to resist this pressure!
However - this power is really too terrifying!
Even a strong person from the Ling Sect like Pei Qingyu could barely stand, and his whole body was in severe pain as if he had been run over, not to mention other people!
Plop!
A young man who looked to be in his twenties was the first to be unable to bear it any longer and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground!
His knees fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound!
Blood quickly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he looked very embarrassed.
However, at this time, he was not the only one like him.
Immediately afterwards, a series of dull sounds mixed with painful moans sounded.
Many weaker practitioners have been forced to kneel on the ground, while the stronger ones have not gone anywhere, but can barely hold on.
Pei Qingyu took a deep breath, managed to steady his body, and looked up at Ye Xiyue again.
In fact, at this moment, everyone is looking at her, and - the black throne!
In a short period of time, the black throne was already covered with cracks, as if it would completely shatter in the next second!
At this point, everyone understands that the reason why things turned out like this is because of the Black Throne.
No, to be precise, it’s because—Ye Xiyue!
"What on earth is she planning to do!?"
Some people were frightened and angry, with trembling voices and a hint of obvious fear.
"If this continues, we will all be dragged to death by her!"
Everything was fine originally, it was her!
puff!
Liu Wenfei suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
He had been warned once before by Pei Qingyu, and now coupled with this sudden terrifying aura, how could he cope with it?
The energy and blood surged in his chest, almost tearing him apart!
The rich smell of blood filled the air, making this cold and oppressive hall even more dangerous!
"Pei Qingyu!"
He couldn't hold it back and shouted loudly,
"Why don't you stop her!? She wants to die, and we don't want to die with her!"
Although I don’t know how things suddenly turned out like this, it seems that the most important thing now is to intercept Ye Xiyue!
As soon as Liu Wenfei said these words, he immediately received responses from many people.
"That's right! Let her come down!"
"Seek your own death, don't drag others down!"
"Get off!"
All kinds of voices came one after another, including some insults.
Faced with danger, everyone panicked and naturally began to speak indiscriminately.
…
Ye Xiyue frowned.
She clearly didn't have time to do anything yet, especially the black throne, which she hadn't even touched.
However, now everyone has concluded that this was her handiwork!
Of course she also felt the astonishing pressure exerted on the air.
And that breath...
It was exactly the same pressure she felt when she tried to climb the nine steps!
But the intensity everyone felt at this time was roughly equivalent to her reaching the sixth level.
After going through the last three stairs, this was nothing to her.
But that's not the most important thing.
The center of her eyebrows became hotter and hotter, as if there was a flame burning, and something was about to burst out of it!
Just then——
boom!
The black throne was completely shattered!
Bang——!
A ball of blue flame suddenly exploded in front of her eyes!
