The Suppression of Half-immortals
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
Qingfeng Li stood up as saint level talisman scripts and the Laws of Greater Dao flashed and surrounded his body.
He walked to the gate of the immortal palace and when he was about to open the door, a sense of oppression surfaced outside the Fallen Immortal Arena.
That sense of oppression made the sky and ground tremble, and the space inside the Fallen Immortal Arena became unstable as well. The arena then started shaking, and it looked like it was going to collapse at any moment. All kinds of squeaky noise sounded from the sky.
Qingfeng Li, the Blood Immortal, the Blood Sea Saint, the Linglong Saintess, the Clear-wood Saintess, and Black Puppy all felt this intense pressure which made them feel defenseless.
Thump, thump…
The Linglong Saintess, the Blood Sea Saint, and the Clear-wood Saintess were relatively weak compared to the others, and they fell to the ground right away. Every single one of them looked like noodles that had been squeezed flat.