Lin Changqing suddenly felt as though a mountain weighing ten thousand jun had landed on him. His bones and his entire back trembled, and the bones within him began to crack!
Inside Lin Changqing, ten thousand streams of blood qi spontaneously surged into motion, rapidly coursing through him. A primeval aura burst forth, and all three thousand six hundred apertures within him rumbled without pause.
Amid the surging blood qi, one Divine Demon after another lifted their heads, towering between heaven and earth, utterly unbowed!
BOOM!!
In an instant, ten thousand dark clouds gathered beneath the mountain, thunder erupted, and all creation fell silent.
The pressure bearing down on Lin Changqing suddenly increased tenfold!
Whoosh!
Lin Changqing abruptly exhaled a breath of stale air. Was this something a Golden Immortal could withstand?
At first, that force weighing ten thousand jun really was something a Golden Immortal could bear, while a Mystic Immortal would be easily crushed to the ground.
But now that the pressure had increased tenfold, even a mid-stage Golden Immortal probably couldn't withstand it with physical strength alone!
Lin Changqing's face turned ashen. Looking troubled, he turned toward Hou Yi.
Under such pressure, even taking a single step was now extremely difficult. Unless he activated his Divine Demon Power, forget climbing the mountain—even enduring the pressure for long would be a challenge!
But when he looked at Hou Yi, the man's blood qi rumbled within him, currents of bloodline power flowing as though countless furnaces were burning inside his body.
In the blink of an eye, Hou Yi's face was flushed for only a short while before returning to normal. He turned to look at Lin Changqing.
What the hell!
The difference in treatment was way too obvious!
Sure, the Human-Witch Clan was your favored clan, but Pangu