The seventeenth prince and the youngest son of Zhang Xiangye, who were leading the crowd, had a trace of splendor flashed in their eyes. Feng Yan's condescending posture was as if a king had arrived, which gave the two great excitement.

"Sooner or later, I will take care of him!"

"I can replace it!"

Feng Yan seemed to not notice the mood of everyone, glanced at everyone and said lightly: "If you want to join my Lingsu Church, you have to go through this level of my seat. Those who can persevere will be qualified to join my Lingsu Church!"

After saying that, Feng Yan's body moved slightly, and a terrible aura suddenly came out, like a terrible storm swept across everyone in an instant, covering everyone in it.

"Boom!" Qin Fang felt a terrible momentum pressing on his body, as if he was about to crush Qin Fang's mind in one breath, but Qin Fang just shook it a little and quickly got rid of the influence of this momentum. In the test of the River Map, even Qin Fang survived that desperate situation. His mind was as solid as a rock. It was hard to imagine that Nie Ying once said that even a strong man in the realm of birth would be difficult to compare with Qin Fang in terms of willpower. The test was overcome.

Since Qin Fang entered the heaven world, he could not count how many things he encountered. If he hadn't had this firm willpower to support him, he would have been unable to hold on and fell down long ago.

Although Feng Yan's aura pressure was terrible, he could not shake Qin Fang's mind. However, at this time everyone was immersed in this terrifying aura storm. Qin Fang didn't want to look too unique, and he forced his abilities to sweat.

"Puu!" A master in the Qi training stage could not withstand the terrible pressure and was immediately pressed to the ground. There was no doubt that this would be disqualified.

Not everyone can ignore this terrible pressure like Qin Fang. Most people still find it difficult to cope with such pure aura pressure, because not everyone's cultivation is accompanied by killing and corpses like Qin Fang. Many of the martial artists in the Qi training stage here are powerful people from various schools. Their cultivation path is smooth and there are no setbacks at all, let alone bloody killing. They have the least will. Although their realm is high enough, their willpower is very weak.

In just a few dozen breaths, more than fifty fell down in one breath, and the others were also very difficult to resist.

Seeing that everyone was in great difficulty in resisting, an inexplicable smile flashed across Feng Yan's mouth, then he put away the momentum in his body and said lightly: "Anyone who has never resisted it should go back. The rest of you are all inner disciples of my Lingsu Sect!"

After saying that, a red light suddenly burst out from Feng Yan's body, and the true energy burst. The throne under him rose from the ground, and Feng Yan's voice instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Feng Yan's figure disappear, even the master of the Void Dan stage breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, Feng Yan gave him a huge feeling of pressure. Then he smiled and said to everyone: "Congratulations, from now on, the fish jumped into a dragon, and will be my disciple of the Lingsu Sect from now on!"
Chapter completed!