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Chapter 238 Shocking the Entire Audience! He Actually Ignored the Domain Pressure?
The blood mist had not yet dissipated, and the sea breeze carried a strong smell of rust.
The residual force of Lu Sheng's punch was like an invisible giant hammer, slamming hard into everyone's hearts.
In the deathly silence, only the monotonous sound of waves crashing against the rocks could be heard.
Lin Xiaotian, the eldest disciple of the East Sea Sword Pavilion, along with four level-nine experts, were all turned to death in less than a second.
The perpetrator's dark gold dragon armor had long since disappeared.
He transformed back into the young man in black casual clothes with his hands in his pockets, as if the demon god who had casually crushed a level nine powerhouse was not him at all.
Lu Sheng lifted his foot and took a step forward.
"Splash—"
This step was like stepping on everyone's nerves.
Centered on him, the crowd in front—whether human elites wielding sharp blades or drowned warriors with ferocious faces—took a uniform, terrified retreat to both sides, as if Moses had parted the sea.
No one dared to speak, no one even dared to breathe loudly.
It was a vacuum avenue paved entirely with "fear," leading straight to the distant path to immortality, radiating a sacred golden light.
Lu Sheng's expression was calm, even somewhat languid.
With his hands in his pockets, he strolled leisurely through the crowd under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes filled with a mixture of awe and reverence.
He didn't look like he was in the middle of a battlefield; he looked more like he was going downstairs to the convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes after get off work.
"Is...is this even human?"
Among the drowning victims, Xiao Yan stared intently at that figure's back, his throat dry.
The Lu Sheng he remembered, though strong, was still a level 7 Spirit Source user who needed to scheme and fight desperately.
But now?
That composure emanating from his very bones made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Level nine...can it really be that strong?" Xiao Yan gripped the spear tightly, his knuckles turning white.
"My human brother is so handsome!!"
Xiao Ling, standing to the side, was completely oblivious to this. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling with excitement, her face flushed, and she couldn't wait to rush up and hand Lu Sheng some water.
On the edge of the battlefield, in a few inconspicuous empty spaces.
Several level-ten beings who had been meditating with their eyes closed, their auras as deep as the ocean, finally opened their eyes.
They merely glanced at Lu Sheng indifferently.
"That's interesting, but that's all."
"The path to physical immortality? That's ancient history."
"Those who don't reach level ten are ultimately just ants."
Several divine thoughts briefly intertwined in the void before falling silent again.
In their eyes, even if a level nine is strong, it's just a slightly stronger ant, not even worthy of their attention.
Lu Sheng was completely unaware of this, or rather, he didn't care at all.
He arrived at the entrance to the Path to Immortality.
The heavenly staircase, constructed of pure light, exuded an alluring Daoist charm, as if stepping onto it would grant one the chance to ascend to immortality.
Lu Sheng lifted his foot, preparing to step onto the first step.
Just then.
"friend."
A voice, tinged with arrogance, mockery, and an undeniable domineering air, suddenly boomed across the sea.
"As a person, you must know the rules."
Even stray dogs fighting over food know the principle of first come, first served, don't they?
As the sound faded, a vast, overwhelming, and terrifying pressure, as if the entire ocean were collapsing, descended without warning!
boom--!!
At that moment, the sky changed color, and the seawater surged back!
Lu Sheng's foot hovered in mid-air.
……
That oppressive force was too strong.
It is so strong that it completely surpasses the level nine; it is a qualitative leap, a crushing defeat of the level of life!
"Click-clack—"
The space around Lu Sheng groaned under the immense pressure, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
A figure dressed in a magnificent dark blue royal robe appeared like a ghost on the steps of the Path to Immortality, blocking Lu Sheng's path from above.
It was a drowning victim who appeared to be extremely young.
His face was so handsome it was almost otherworldly, with a faint blue light flowing beneath his pale skin, and a fake smile that seemed gentle but was actually cold lingered on his lips.
Behind him, a faint phantom of a giant deep-sea kun, obscuring the sky and exuding a breathtaking aura of imperial power, appeared.
"It's Jun Yiran!!"
Someone in the crowd recognized the figure and screamed in terror.
"The young lord of Tianhai City! The only heir of the Tianhai King!"
"A genuine level ten expert! He actually took action himself?!"
The entire audience erupted in uproar!
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
If Lu Sheng is a dark horse that has just risen to prominence, then Jun Yiran is the established overlord of this true sea!
He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth as a "second-generation rich kid," possessing the best bloodline and resources, and already had one foot in that legendary realm.
"It's over...this kid's dead meat now."
"We just killed Lin Xiaotian, and now we've provoked Jun Yiran. This is the price of arrogance."
The powerful figures around them, who had just been terrified of Lu Sheng, now had a change in their expressions.
That's the look you give a dead person.
Level 9 fighting level 10?
That's not challenging someone of a higher level, that's suicide!
"Buzz—"
Jun Yiran had no intention of making a move.
He simply stood with his hands behind his back, subtly releasing his [Deep Sea Domain].
That gravitational field, powerful enough to crush mountains and shatter steel, pressed down on Lu Sheng like an invisible five-fingered mountain!
Several level-nine experts who were slightly closer were only hit by the aftershocks, and their faces turned pale. They coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered backward.
"Kneel down."
Jun Yiran looked at Lu Sheng, her smile deepening, her voice as soft as a whisper in a lover's ear.
"Here, I, the young master, am the rule."
He was looking forward to it.
I look forward to seeing this human genius, who has just made a name for himself, have his bones shattered, his knees buckle, and crawl on the ground like a dead dog begging for mercy under his oppressive aura.
however.
one second.
two seconds.
Three seconds passed.
Jun Yiran's fake smile froze slightly.
The expected sound of bones shattering did not occur.
The young human standing in front of the steps still maintained the posture of one leg dangling in the air and hands in pockets.
Even the hem of his seemingly cheap black casual clothes didn't sway even a little bit due to the terrifying pressure.
He just stood there quietly.
Like a stabilizing pillar nailed to the sea, it remains unmoved no matter how fierce the storm.
"Um?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Jun Yiran's eyes.
The powerful figures around them, who were waiting to see a good show, almost popped their eyes out.
How is that possible?!
That's the domain pressure of a level ten expert!
Even if they were both level ten beings, they wouldn't be able to ignore it so casually, would they?!
Seeing this scene from afar, Luo Tianfei's previously tense face suddenly revealed a gloating sneer.
"idiot."
She cursed inwardly.
Only she knew what kind of perverted thing Lu Sheng was wearing under his seemingly ordinary casual clothes.
Dragon God Emperor Armor, Characteristic 1: Invulnerable to all magic.
Immune to all attacks of the current level and below, and significantly reduces high-level damage.
What difference is there between Jun Yiran's pure energy pressure and tickling Lu Sheng?
Under the watchful, bewildered gazes of tens of thousands of people in the audience.
Lu Sheng finally moved.
He slowly retracted his dangling foot and landed on the ground.
Then, she slowly turned around and raised her head.
Those dark golden vertical pupils calmly met Jun Yiran's eyes, which were filled with an eerie and arrogant aura.
There was no fear.
There is no reverence.
Even... there was a hint of languor and impatience, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
……
Time seemed to have been paused at that moment.
Lu Sheng looked at Jun Yiran calmly, his gaze as if he were looking at a stray dog blocking his way.
He didn't even bother to take his hands out of his pockets.
You're blocking my way.
Lu Sheng spoke.
His tone was flat and devoid of any warmth or empathy, yet it reached the ears of everyone present with remarkable clarity.
Jun Yiran's smile vanished completely.
An unprecedented feeling of offended anger welled up from the bottom of my heart.
From childhood to adulthood, in this deep sea, who hasn't treated him with utmost respect? Who would dare speak to him in such a tone?
"Do you know who you're talking to?"
Jun Yiran's voice turned cold, and the surrounding air instantly froze into countless ice crystals.
I don't care who you are.
Lu Sheng frowned, seemingly very annoyed by this nonsense.
He tilted his head slightly, a dangerous glint flashing in his dark golden vertical pupils, before uttering a boastful statement that would be recorded in the annals of the True Sea.
"I'm asking you..."
"Do you have a problem with that?"
Do you have a problem with that?
There are only four characters.
But it was like a nuclear bomb that exploded on the dead sea!
boom--!!
Everyone present, whether human or drowning victim, whether level nine or level ten observing from the shadows, was completely stunned!
madman!
This guy is absolutely insane!
A level nine human pointed his finger at a level ten royal young master and asked, "You have a problem with that?!"
This is as absurd as a rabbit pointing at a tiger and asking, "What are you looking at?"
"Gulp..."
Xiao Yan swallowed hard, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
He always thought he was arrogant enough.
But compared to this man in front of me, I'm practically a good little boy!
"Good! Very good!"
Jun Yiran was so angry that he laughed, and his handsome face instantly became extremely ferocious.
"Since you're so eager to die, this young master will grant your wish!"
Rumble—!
The phantom of the giant sea gull behind him solidified instantly, letting out a soul-shaking roar!
The terrifying killing intent caused the seawater within a hundred miles to boil instantly!
A storm powerful enough to destroy everything is about to erupt.
However, Lu Sheng, who was at the center of the storm, simply sighed softly.
He slowly pulled his right hand out of his pocket.
"Since you have objections..."
"Then we'll beat you until you have no objections."
next second.
"Snap!"
Beneath the cuffs of the originally black casual clothes, patches of dark gold, ferocious dragon scales quietly emerged.