1785: C1785 Dishi feng's power

C1785 Dishi feng's power

In one direction, several figures were charging towards the Holy Platform Haotian, as if they wanted to step onto it in the shortest time possible. This way, they could avoid fighting with the majority of the people.

However, when they were just three feet away from the Holy Platform Haotian, beams of dazzling divine light were released from the divine platform. The divine light seemed to contain a terrifying suppressive power that seemed to be able to crush everything.

When the divine light swept past them, they raised their heads to look at the divine light. They felt a monstrous force pressing down on them as the aura around them crazily blossomed.

However, their complexions soon became unsightly. They felt the pressure on their bodies become heavier and heavier, and there was even a constant rumbling sound coming from their bodies, as if they resonated with the sounds released by the divine altar.

"Why is it so difficult?" Their faces were pale, and their hearts were filled with doubt. Could it be that their strength was that weak?

After persevering for a moment, only a muffled groan could be heard as a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his lips. At this moment, the pressure on his body abruptly increased, as though he was about to be struck by a fatal blow.

A loud rumbling sound could be heard, and his body was suddenly sent flying by the divine light. He flew into the crowd before stopping, fiercely falling to the ground. He was in an extremely sorry state.

The other people also successively couldn't resist the pressure of the divine platform, each and every one of them was blown away, and their expressions were very ugly.

They were the first to rush out, yet they were also the fastest to retreat. Their ending was rather embarrassing, and it could be said that they had all lost face in front of the crowd.

"Is the Holy Platform Haotian actually this scary?" Many people's hearts trembled when they saw the miserable appearances of those people. If the first level was so difficult, then how could one talk about the 60th level?

A trace of doubt appeared in the hearts of many people. Was this standard serious?

The few people who were sent flying by the Holy Platform Haotian were all people from other islands. They could not wait to show their prowess, and in the end, it was the opposite.

As for the people of the Di Family, none of them moved.

It was as if they had already predicted this would happen.

"Holy Platform Haotian is a top grade saint artifact, how could they easily step onto it? Even if it's the first level, the difficulty should not be underestimated. If we rashly charged up, we would naturally only be sent flying." Right at this moment, a calm voice drifted out. After which, a figure with extraordinary bearing stepped out, causing the gazes of many to freeze on the spot.

It's actually Di Lan, is he going to attack?

Qin Xuan looked at Di Lan's figure. He did not know much about him, but since he had the qualifications to compete with Di Shifeng, then he should not be an ordinary person.

Di Shifeng stood with his hands behind his back, watching Di Lan walk towards the Holy Platform Haotian, yet not a single ripple could be seen in his eyes. He seemed to be very calm, as if he did not mind Di Lan seizing the initiative in the slightest.

Their fight wasn't here. So what if they let him go first?

Di Hao and Di Xian's expression were the same, their eyes were fixated on Di Lan's figure, as though they were two observers.

They knew that Di Lan was determined to win the title of prince, so they wanted to see just how strong he was.

Step by step, Di Lan arrived at the bottom of the Holy Platform Haotian. Raising his head and taking a look at this sacred Battle stage, his eyes revealed a hint of yearning and reverence, as if he could imagine the scene of the Haotian Ancestor conquering the four directions from the divine arena.

"Today, if Ancestor is willing to protect me, one day, I will definitely allow Di Family to stand at the peak of the Profound Sky Continent!" Di Lan said loudly while staring at the Holy Platform Haotian. He did not try to conceal his voice, as everyone present could hear him clearly.

, is this where you can show your determination to the Ancestral Spirit?

Within the Holy Platform Haotian, were the souls of countless of the ancestors of the Di Family. Even though they had already died, their souls still remained.

The four elders all looked at Di Lan and a trace of fluctuation appeared in their eyes. They never thought that Di Lan would say such words, which made them feel a little surprised.

"You're too weak, and yet you're trying to use such methods to obtain the pity of our ancestors. Isn't that a bit too laughable!" Di Shifeng could not help but sneer. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with what Di Lan had just said.

You want to obtain the protection of your ancestors?

He was not qualified.

However, Di Lan appeared as if he did not hear Di Shifeng's words, his expression as calm as water. He raised his feet and stepped into the air, and in an instant, beams after beams of divine light swept out from the Holy Platform Haotian s, and rushed towards Di Lan like countless divine sword s.

However, Di Lan's face remained calm, as though he had ignored the countless divine sword s that were rushing at him, his body also released countless of divine lights, all of them striking forward, colliding with the divine sword s.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!

Intense explosions came out, all of the resplendent divine sword s were directly slashed apart by the divine light, only to see Di Lan striding through the air, the divine light on his body seemed to be endless, actually causing the pressure of the Holy Platform Haotian to continuously retreat, and even suppressing the divine light on the altar.

"This …" The spectators were all shocked speechless when they saw the scene in the air. This Di Lan was so strong, the pressure of the first floor of the Holy Platform Haotian was simply unable to affect him in the slightest.

It was even suppressed by his imposing aura.

The aura around Di Lan's body increased explosively once again, the radiance around his body became increasingly stronger, and an astonishing Emperor's Will rose up, enveloping his body and giving him the appearance of an Emperor's Armor, it was extremely sturdy and indestructible.

He continued to ascend, bringing with him the glory of an emperor that filled the entire sky. He passed through several layers as if he was walking on flat ground, leisurely and easily.

The eyes of the crowd were fixated on the figure bathing in the endless divine light. This scene was deeply imprinted in their minds. That figure was so tall and majestic, akin to a supreme deity. It was sacred and inviolable.

"Peerless and magnificent." The same thought flashed through the minds of many people. Only these four words were enough to describe Di Lan's elegance.

When they came here, most of them boasted that they were proud sons of heaven. However, when they saw the real Heaven's Pride attack, they realized how ridiculous their pride was.

Di Shifeng looked at the surrounding crowd and saw the expression of many people. He frowned, as if he was unhappy.

"Humph!" Di Shifeng snorted, and stepped forward.

Seeing Di Shifeng walking out, another wave of heaven shaking cheers burst out from the crowd once again.

Prince, do it!

"Since everyone is going up, I won't wait any longer." The corner of Di Hao's mouth lifted into a playful smile, and similarly stepped forward, causing the cheers to rise again. The faces of countless people were filled with shock. Was this the beginning of an official battle?

Just then, many people's gazes turned towards Di Xian. Di Lan saw that many people were looking at him and had helpless expressions, as if they did not want to help at all.

"It seems that many people are looking forward to Emperor taking action!" Yan Qingyun looked at Di Xian and chuckled.

"They are more looking forward to the four of us fighting together. This is the result that they want to see the most." Di Xian shook his head, his tone revealed a trace of helplessness, he did not want to become the center of attention for others.

"Does Emperor really not want to fight at all? and perhaps would not be so opposed to using it as an opportunity to test your own strength. " Yan Qingyun said with a serious expression, as if he was trying to persuade Di Xian.

When Di Xian heard these words, his expression changed. He looked at Yan Qingyun and smiled. "Brother Yan, it seems like you are also looking forward to my attack."

"Some." Yan Qingyun opened his mouth and said, "The battle between the four top heaven's pride experts of Di Family is extremely rare, who wouldn't be filled with anticipation?"

Di Xian laughed heartily, looked at Yan Qingyun and said: "Since Brother Yan is also looking forward to it, then I will make a move and fight with them once. But if I fail, Brother Yan, you better not mock me!"

"Emperor must be joking, how many people within my generation are comparable to the glory of Emperor, how could I dare to laugh at you!" Yan Qingyun waved his hand.

Following that, under countless excited gazes, Di Xian walked forward, towards the direction of the Holy Platform Haotian.

"All four chosen have made their moves!" The crowd's eyes were filled with a hint of madness. Their hearts were trembling nonstop as though they had forgotten that this was a test for the people of another island, and they were treating it as a fight between the top talents of the Di Family.

Seeing Di Shifeng and the others walking out, not a single person from the crowd walked out. It was as if they had left the Holy Platform Haotian s for the four of them so that they could release their light to their heart's content.

But of course, the spectators all knew that they would only end up being crushed if they stepped out. It was best not to embarrass themselves further.

At this time, Di Lan had already risen to the seventh floor but his speed had still not slowed down, and was still continuing upwards.

Di Shifeng lifted his head to look at Di Lan who was above him. An incomparably dazzling God Light flashed across his bright eyes. He did not climb onto the Holy Platform Haotian.

Sensing a terrifying gust of wind coming from below, Di Lan's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, and his body actually flew up, looking down, at the same time raising his right fist and punching out.

The two punches were extremely similar, as though they were released by the same person. The Fist Light's body contained a strong will of an Emperor, it was unknown just how powerful they were.0

BOOM! Following a violent collision sound, the two Fist Light s exploded at the same time. A terrifying shockwave spread out, causing the surrounding space to tremble incessantly, as if they could not withstand the impact.

But it was just the beginning, Di Shifeng's body released an extremely shocking Qi, and he started to walk up, but at the same time, he kept on punching Di Lan who was in the air with his Spirit Fist, the might of the punch was stronger than the punch, in an instant, it was as though there were countless of fist images flying in the sky, countless of fist images stacked together, as though they were trying to obliterate the entire space.

Seeing this, the crowd was shocked, is this the overbearing side of the Prince of Di Family?

As he stepped forward, he could also release attacks towards his opponent, as if he was completely ignoring the Holy Platform Haotian's pressure.

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