The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 82: The pressure from the peak Saint King! It's hard to move forward!
"Are you sure you have turned on the Saint-level pressure?"

Su Nan immediately asked Miao Ba in a serious tone.

When Miao Ba heard this, he immediately sent a message to the elders on Tongtian Road to question him.
"Have you turned on the Saint-level pressure?"

Hearing that stern tone, the white-bearded elder broke out in sweat on his forehead.

"It's open! I promise! It's definitely open!"

Miao Ba: "How come it can run so fast after it's turned on!"

Elder Whitebeard almost cried when he heard this, "I don't know either!"

Questioning and reporting at every level.

The final result was that everyone fell silent as they watched Su Changqing running faster and faster.

After a while, Su Nan, who was puzzled, looked at Su Changqing below and murmured,

"We are about to reach the latter part of Tongtian Road, and the others are about to enter the realm of Saint-level pressure."

"We can't let Changqing continue to lead by such a huge margin."

Su Changqing is now far ahead of everyone else with his absolute speed.

If this continues, Su Changqing will soon discover this.

And what will be the consequences then?
Realizing that he was a peerless genius? Discovering that he was the first person to enter the sect?
Or, after joining the sect, will he be sought after and flattered by other geniuses?
In that case, Su Changqing, who grew up in a mountain village, would quickly fall into that atmosphere.

The backlash of personality after such suppression will be more serious than the arrogant temperament of the eldest and second oldest children since childhood!
Without any hesitation, Su Nan's aura moved slightly, and a mighty pressure suddenly descended.

"What the hell! The Territory Lord has personally taken action? How big of a grudge is this?"

"Fuck! The sect leader is personally involved? This grudge is quite big!"

Miao Ba and the white-bearded elder, who sensed the falling aura, were both shocked.

……

Above the road to heaven.

Su Changqing was still moving forward quickly, using all his strength.

At this point he hadn't caught up with anyone yet, so of course he couldn't let his guard down.

While he was on the road, his sea of ​​consciousness was constantly changing.

The ever-emerging pressure was shattered into pieces by the light emitted by the giant golden sword.

However, when the golden giant sword and the holy-level pressure collided, Su Changqing's sea of ​​consciousness slowly merged with the golden giant sword.

"When my sea of ​​consciousness is completely integrated with this golden giant sword, can the inheritance be completely opened?"

As the two things slowly merged, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Su Changqing's eyes.

Every time the golden giant sword merged with him a little, he could feel a special sword intent merging into his sea of ​​consciousness, nurturing his spiritual consciousness.

That special sword intent actually made his soul tinged with a hint of golden light.

"Unfortunately, the pressure is too weak. If it were stronger, it should be able to merge faster."

Thinking of this, Su Changqing shook his head with amusement.

"I'm just daydreaming. How can the pressure on this road to heaven increase just like that?"

boom!
Before Su Changqing could finish his words, an even heavier pressure suddenly fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"This"

Su Changqing was stunned. He opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

This Tongtian Road also has telepathy? Know what he wants?
"No matter what, it's always a good thing."

Su Changqing's face lit up with joy, and he closed his eyes again and immersed his mind in integrating the golden sword in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The pressure this time was very strong, but only slightly stronger than just now, and would not affect his steps.

Therefore, he continued to absorb and move forward quickly.

Such a scene made several people in the sky gasp.

"He is actually laughing? Is he challenging the Territory Master (Sect Master)?"

Miao Ba and the white-bearded elder both widened their eyes.

Meanwhile, Su Nan, who had only increased his pressure a little bit out of fear of hurting Su Changqing, was completely relieved when he saw this.

"I want to see how much you can bear."

Su Nan's face showed interest, and his aura was increasing little by little.

Miao Ba and the white-bearded elder saw this and watched secretly.

The pressure of Sunan's aura continued to rise, and soon he was promoted from the initial stage of Saint to the intermediate stage.

At this time, Su Changqing's speed was only slightly affected.

The pressure rose again and reached the peak of the Saint level. Su Changqing slowed down, but he was still able to use his magical powers.

Slowly, the pressure broke through the Saint level and reached the level of Saint King, and it was still rising!
Until the end, when the pressure reached the peak of the Saint King, Su Changqing slowly stopped and walked with difficulty.

As for Sunan and the others, they were initially surprised, shocked, and horrified, but now they are silent.

"Can a mortal withstand the pressure from a peak Saint King?" Su Nan turned his head stiffly and asked Wu Jiuling beside him.

"Forehead"

Wu Jiuling shook his head blankly, glanced at Su Changqing below, and murmured:
"Is it possible?"

……

"This pressure can actually continue to rise!"

“It’s not mentioned in the rules.”

Su Changqing gritted his teeth, shouldered the overwhelming pressure, and took slow steps.

He didn't expect the pressure to rise so quickly, and even he, with the help of the golden sword, couldn't withstand it.

"Hey, it looks like there's no chance of getting through by speed, I can only walk slowly."

Su Changqing sighed, but then regained his spirit and said with full fighting spirit:
"But that's good too. I can use this Saint-level pressure to quickly merge with the Golden Sword inheritance."

Su Changqing was a tough person by nature, and when he came, he had already prepared for the worst.

Although he has encountered some setbacks now, it was within his expectations and he is not too depressed.

What's more, under such tremendous pressure, it was a pleasant surprise that he could accelerate the integration of inheritance.

With this thought in mind, Su Changqing began to slow down his pace. After all, as long as he reached the end, he would pass the test, so he could just walk slowly.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to integrate the constantly escaping golden light, and his sea of ​​consciousness gradually began to transform.

……

Su Changqing walked forward slowly and soon came to the section of Tongtian Road where the pressure of the Saint Stage was supposed to be released.

The geniuses who were left behind by him quickly caught up with him.

"Is this the tough guy from before? Why is he so slow?"

The several geniuses who had just arrived all had serious expressions on their faces as they looked at Su Changqing, who was struggling forward step by step as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"Is this Saint-level pressure so strong? Even he can't bear it?"

They had seen not long ago how terrifying Su Changqing's speed was.

But even such a powerful genius is having such a hard time under the pressure of the Saint level?
Then how strong is this Saint-level pressure?
With a bit of solemnity, several geniuses carefully stepped onto the Saint-level pressure section.

The pressure like a mountain came crashing down, and several geniuses' bodies sank and their backs bent a little.

"It's strong enough, but it shouldn't be that slow, right?"

A genius looked at Su Changqing strangely, with confusion on his face.

At this time, another person pondered, "Could it be that he is just fast, but his ability to withstand pressure is just average?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly understood, and there was less awe in their eyes when they looked at Su Changqing.

"It turns out that I just happened to cultivate a strong enough secret footwork technique."

A genius muttered softly. Although his body was very heavy, he soon surpassed Su Changqing.

"The true colors are revealed~"

The other person smiled jokingly, and quickly surpassed Su Changqing and headed forward.

Seeing this, the others did not stay and gradually walked away while laughing and chatting.

Not long after, Fang Yi and Zhou Yu also came from behind. When they saw Su Changqing in front of them, they were stunned.

But in just a moment, they realized the same thing as the previous people did.

"Damn kid, it turns out he was just lucky enough to get a secret technique."

Fang Yi looked at Su Changqing with a sneer on his face.

"I thought I had met some extraordinary genius, but it turns out he is just like this."

Zhou Yu, who was standing next to him, also looked suspicious.

"Immersing your mind and blocking out the outside world, do you want to avoid embarrassment, or are you pretending to be an expert?"

Fang Yi had a playful smile on her face, "I want to expose you and see if you are still so sharp-tongued."

As he spoke, Fang Yi walked towards Su Changqing, wanting to wake him up so that he could vent his anger.

Zhou Yu, who was standing next to him, just shook his head and smiled when he saw this, but did not stop it.

however.

When Fang Yi, under the pressure of the Saint Rank, quickly caught up with Su Changqing and just touched Su Changqing's shoulder with his hand.
boom!
A terrifying pressure surged along Su Changqing's body!

The pressure was so powerful that it seemed like the force that could topple the sky, and it came crashing down on Fang Yi with a violent aura that could crush everything.

"puff!"

There was almost no possibility of stopping him. Fang Yi's face suddenly showed boundless fear, vomiting blood and flew out.

Zhou Yu, who was standing next to him, was stunned when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)