The more the Soul Fusion Realm compressed, the greater the pressure Li Tianming and Aurora Sacred Ancestor had to bear.
Her consciousness gods once again gripped the Ten Directions Epoch Divine Swords. With the strength of both hands, she tried to suppress them into her body. The flower vines extending from the inner walls of the Soul Fusion Realm had already completely entwined and bound these two great consciousness gods!
According to Aurora Sacred Ancestor's plan, Li Tianming should have been the one suffering unbearable pain throughout this process. His consciousness gods only had one level of simulacrum; even with the Soul Fusion Realm's protection, they were fundamentally too fragile, like tender sprouts.
But now, she was the one in such agony that she wished she were dead!
For the sake of her pride, the face hidden beneath the pink mist had flushed crimson. Her eyes were red as well, tears swirling within them, while her pearly white teeth nearly bit through her lower lip.
Even a Sacred Ancestor of the Ten Directions Realm had endured to this extent. It was clear how excruciating the pain was. If not for her pride, she would have cried out long ago and retreated in defeat.
Sui Shen Yao's words—"You aren't going to fail, are you?"—had provoked her. Though the pain was unbearable, she desperately held on.
She could hold back her voice, but she could not stop her delicate body from trembling.
That was nothing!
What made Aurora Sacred Ancestor want to spit blood most was the curious voice coming from across from her.
Relaxed and at ease, he asked, "Sacred Ancestor, are you unable to hold on? If you can't, do you want to rest for a while?"
"Shut up!"
Aurora Sacred Ancestor had been infuriated senseless by these two children.