Chapter 2498 Regardless of Everything
"Whoever hurts our Holy Alliance, come out and die!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the bottom of the mountain. The sound was like thunder, shaking the sky.
"Leon, it's Leon, the deputy leader of the Holy Alliance!"
"Leon is here, that kid is dead!"
Suddenly, many people's eyes glanced at Han Yu who was on the edge, with expressions of sympathy on their faces.
After people who didn't know the reason asked about the reason, they couldn't help but shake their heads and lamented that Han Yu was overestimating his own abilities and dared to challenge the pressure of the Jue Saint Alliance.
"Little brother, Leon is here, run away!" The man who just explained to Han Yu and the others kindly reminded Han Yu, but he ran faster than Han Yu.
Not only him, but the people around Han Yu were all scattered, and soon there was no one else within the ten thousand feet radius of their stone.
Hearing Leon's name one by one was even more frightening than hearing the name of the King of Hell.
"I asked you to leave just now but you didn't leave. What should I do now?" Fairy Bixi stared at Han Yu very domineeringly. Completely transformed into a hostess.
Jiang Zitong also lamented and said: "Junior Brother Xiao, walk quickly. With your speed, you should be able to escape!"
Only Di Qing blindly worshiped Han Yu. Even though he knew that Leon was coming, he still looked calm and calm. He stood upright behind Han Yu, acting like I am the boss who is not afraid of anything.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck a black stone thousands of feet in front of Han Yu. Suddenly, green smoke billowed from the stone and stone chips flew everywhere.
This scene caused many people to exclaim and gasp.
Every stone and sand on Deadwood Cliff has become extremely tough after tens of thousands of years of baptism. The lightning actually split the stone into a crack. The terror of that lightning was simply unimaginable.
The lightning melted away, revealing a tall and straight figure with a tiger-backed figure.
"Leon!"
The people thousands of feet away clattered back again.
Even though they had already guessed that it was Leon, many people were still frightened when he stood in front of them.
Leon's back was turned to Han Yu, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but from his hands clasped casually, it could be seen that he was an extremely conceited person.
The onlookers looked at Leon, and then at Han Yu and the others, their gazes were as if they were looking at dead people.
"Kneel down!"
Leon didn't turn around, he just said two words lightly.
The sound is not loud, but it shocks people's soul.
Especially the tall and straight body gives people the feeling of looking up at a mountain, making people have the urge to worship.
It was Jiang Zitong, whose forehead was already covered with cold sweat. The moment Leon appeared, she felt a mountain of pressure, and her soul was throbbing.
Not to mention Di Qing and Fairy Bi Xi, their bodies were trembling, their legs were weak, and they couldn't help but kneel down.
Only Han Yu stood calmly, motionless.
"This is Leon, this is the power of number 21 on the talent list. Oh my God, it's so terrifying. I have the urge to worship him!"
"Did you see that Jiang Zitong couldn't bear it and almost knelt down? They are both in the middle stage of the gods, but the gap between them is really more than a star and a half!"
"How can Jiang Zitong be compared with Leon after being ranked 300 on the talent list? But that kid is so strong and stands still!"
"Hehe, he must be strong and calm, but his color is fierce and his heart is full of anger!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, Leon's body shook violently, and three colors of light spurted out. All three colors were extremely dazzling.
The pressure of three-color divine light!
No one was surprised that Leon could display the pressure of three-color divine light. It would be strange if even a genius like Leon could not cultivate the pressure of three-color divine light!
However, what surprised everyone was the terror of Leon's three-color divine light.
Compared with this, the pressure of the three-color divine light from Lin Haochu, Qin Yan, and others was nothing.
This is the coercion of the three-color divine light that is almost close to being substantial.
The pressure of the three-color divine light surged toward Han Yu and the others like a tide. They were still hundreds of feet away. Suddenly, with a pop, Di Qing fell to his knees, and his knees were smashed into pieces.
The expressions of Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi changed drastically, and they were about to lose their strength.
Even Han Yu's expression became solemn. Leon was the strongest opponent he had encountered since coming to the God Realm. Han Yu was unsure whether he could fight.
"Swish..."
Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi released the divine pressure at the same time. Both of them had three-color divine light pressure, but their three-color divine light pressure was still weak and collided with Leon's three-color divine light pressure. After that, Fairy Tourmaline's three-color divine light bounced back instantly, like a mouse meeting a cat. Jiang Zitong resisted for a moment, but was also crushed.
Not of the same magnitude at all.
"Give me another thirty years, and I will definitely not be weaker than him!" Jiang Zitong secretly hated him and was very unwilling.
The pressure of Leon's three-color divine light came like a beast. Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi began to despair. They were powerless just by the pressure of the three-color divine light, not to mention that it was only Leon's basic method.
Fairy Tourmaline's legs bent involuntarily, and she slowly knelt down.
When Fairy Tourmaline knelt halfway, Jiang Zitong's feet began to bend.
Even though they were very reluctant, they couldn't resist the huge pressure.
Just as the two of them were about to kneel down, the pressure on them suddenly receded like a tide. Leon's three-color divine light came to a sudden stop a foot away in front of Han Yu. There seemed to be an invisible figure. The air mask blocked the pressure of the three-color divine light like a dragon and a tiger.
"Colorless pressure?"
Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi's eyes widened instantly.
They were standing next to Han Yu, and they could clearly feel the terrible pressure rushing out of Han Yu's body. Although it was not directed at them, it still made their hearts tremble. But what they couldn't imagine was that a monster like Han Yu could only cultivate colorless coercion.
"How is this possible?" Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi found it difficult to accept this fact.
After seeing Han Yu's various heaven-defying performances, they were so proud that they felt inferior. However, they all cultivated the three-color divine light coercion. Why did Han Yu only cultivate the colorless coercion?
What makes them even more incredible is what lies behind.
Han Yu's colorless pressure actually blocked Leon's three-color divine light pressure.
"Am I not mistaken?"
"How is it possible that the colorless coercion blocks the three-color divine light coercion? Are you kidding me?"
Jiang Zitong and Fairy Bixi were stunned.
If it was unbelievable that Han Yu could only cultivate colorless coercion, then it would be like a dream for Han Yu to resist the three-color divine light coercion with colorless coercion.
After the two were surprised, they were ecstatic.
It doesn't matter whether Han Yu cultivates colorless coercion or not. Han Yu blocked the pressure of Leon's three-color divine light, which showed that they were right. Han Yu was an unparalleled evil monster.
For Jiang Zitong, it is worth following her for a lifetime, let alone committing herself to him.
For Fairy Tourmaline, Han Yu's talent allows her to love and worship regardless of worldly constraints, race differences, or the distinction between friend and foe.