Cui Zhenkong’s imposing aura instantly became terrifying to the extreme. The energy of the Laws rumbled and enveloped the entire sacrificial altar, causing Chen Xi to feel suffocated.

It felt as if he was facing a volcano that was on the verge of eruption, whereas he was a grasshopper that lay at the mouth of the volcano, and he felt powerless to escape the danger that the volcano posed.

It was even to the extent that if it wasn’t for his shocking will, his Dao Heart would have been crushed by this imposing aura since a long time ago, causing him to kneel weakly on the ground.

Bei Ling didn’t notice anything because this imposing aura targeted Chen Xi alone. But through Chen Xi’s countenance that had suddenly turned pale, she’d discerned that Chen Xi was surely enduring indescribable pressure.

This caused her eyes to focus and become suffused with a wisp of murderous and piercingly cold intent. Even though she was clearly aware that f she made a move, she would surely be like an ant that tried to shake a tree, yet she still wanted to give it a try.

But right at this moment, Cui Zhenkong suddenly raised his eyes and glanced spuriously at her before withdrawing his gaze.

At the same time, Chen Xi let out a muffled groan as the pressure that enveloped him withdrew like a tide.

“Since you desire to leave, then go ahead.”...