Kryptonian cultivation, invincibility starts from opening the Demon Suppression Tower

"Kneel down!" The voice exploded like thunder, with endless majesty and oppression.

This person is a whole realm higher than Shen Lang.

The gap between the realms is like a natural chasm, difficult to cross.

Even if he only used 5 points of his power, or even did not make any moves, the suppression of the realm alone was enough to make Shen Lang breathless. The powerful pressure surged towards Shen Lang like a surging tide.

It was like a thousand-pound boulder pressing on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang felt difficulty breathing, and every inch of his skin and every bone was under tremendous pressure.

His legs trembled slightly, veins on his forehead bulged, and sweat fell like rain.

But he gritted his teeth, tried his best to support, and refused to give in.

In order to withstand this huge pressure, Shen Lang mobilized the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and quickly operated various skills.

His mind was immersed in his body, frantically driving every bit of spiritual power, flowing rapidly in the meridians like a surging river.

In a moment, tiny blood beads appeared on Shen Lang's exposed skin. Those blood beads seemed to be red pearls, seeping out of his pores and slowly gathering into a stream.

The clothes on his body were gradually soaked with blood. The originally white clothes were now dyed dark red, which was shocking.

Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

The blood slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, as if it was a testimony of his unyielding will.

His eyes were full of bloodshot, and his eyeballs bulged outward, as if he wanted to break free from the constraints of his eye sockets.

The breath exhaled from his nostrils was accompanied by blood foam, and the blood from his ears dyed his collar red.

But even so, Shen Lang still stood up straight and refused to kneel down to the other party.

His body trembled slightly, but he was like a pine tree standing in the wind, and he remained firm despite the wind and rain.

"I, Shen Lang, will never give in! Even if I am crushed to pieces, I will never bow my head!" Shen Lang roared in his heart, and his strong belief supported him, allowing him to stand under the almost unbearable pressure.

Everyone looked at Shen Lang, who was so miserable but very stubborn, and had mixed opinions.

They gathered around, whispering to each other, with different expressions on their faces.

"Below the realm of life, everyone is an ant. This kid is too arrogant!" Someone shook his head, his face full of disdain and ridicule.

"Knowing that the gap between him and the other party is so big, he still insists on holding on. Isn't this seeking death? It's really stupid!" The man took a sip of wine, smacked his lips and continued.

"Today is a great day, so we should see some blood and add some festive colors."

Another person said with a smile, his tone was frivolous and indifferent, as if Shen Lang's life and death was just a performance for their entertainment.

"It's so exciting to see this blood-splattered scene, and it can be regarded as adding some fun to this boring banquet."

This person's eyes flashed with excitement, completely ignoring Shen Lang's pain.

"I heard that this kid is the one who made the Zhou family lose face in the auction house before. It seems that the Zhou family has been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Another person came over and said in a low voice.

"The Zhou family has always been vindictive. This kid offended them, how could he have a good end? Today is just the time for the Zhou family to take revenge."

As this person spoke, he glanced at the Zhou family with the corner of his eye and showed a flattering smile.

"Within five breaths, this kid will die!" A big man with a face full of flesh shouted in a rough voice, his voice full of confidence.

"Under the pressure of the master of the Life Star Realm, it is a miracle that he can hold on until now. I think he will not be able to hold on soon."

The big man crossed his arms and his eyes revealed a trace of cruelty.

These people held wine glasses in their hands, and there was no mercy in their words. They were completely indifferent.

They sat or stood, chatting and laughing, as if everything in front of them had nothing to do with them.

"Come on, let's continue drinking and see what tricks this kid can play."

Some people raised their glasses and greeted the people around them, not caring about Shen Lang's predicament.

Some people even bet on how long Shen Lang can hold on?

"I bet three breaths!"

"I bet four breaths!"

"Haha, then I bet one breath!"

They were noisy and arguing, treating Shen Lang's life and death as a gambling game, completely losing the basic conscience of humanity.

There was originally only a thin blood mark under Shen Lang's seven orifices.

The blood mark was as fine as a thread at first, as if it was just a slight scratch, and it was not noticeable on his face full of stubbornness and unyieldingness.

But under the suppression of the realm of the master of the Life Star Realm, it slowly turned into streams.

Blood continued to flow along his cheeks and chin, dripping onto the ground, forming a shocking blood pool.

His face gradually turned pale, and his originally rosy face was now as white as paper, without any blood color.

But even so, Shen Lang was also enduring the huge pain of almost being crushed all over his body, and he refused to lower his head even if he died.

Every inch of his bones made an unbearable "crackling" sound under the heavy pressure, as if they would be completely shattered in the next second.

The piercing pain was like countless sharp blades stirring in his body, tearing his nerves.

However, Shen Lang clenched his teeth tightly, his lips were bitten, and the blood stained the corners of his mouth red.

Zhou Kai immediately turned cold and said in a gloomy tone: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. If that's the case, then you just wait to die."

"It is your honor to die under a master of fate and state of mind."

"Elder Gong, for Zhou Qingxuan's sake, please leave this kid's body intact."

Elder Gong was the master of the Fate Star Realm. He didn't take Shen Lang seriously at all. Hearing this, he immediately increased the pressure.

Shen Lang almost couldn't hold on anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Kai immediately turned cold and said in a sinister tone: "If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty. If that's the case, then just wait for death. Hum, I've already given you a chance, but you don't know what to do and insist on seeking your own death."

"Elder Gong, for Zhou Qingxuan's sake, let's leave this kid's body intact." Zhou Kai turned to look at Elder Gong, who was in the Fate Star Realm, and said hypocritically.

"After all, Zhou Qingxuan is also a member of our Zhou family. Give her some face and don't make this scene too bloody."

Zhou Kai's words seemed kind, but in fact they highlighted his insidiousness and cunning.

Elder Gong was the master of the Fate Star Realm. He didn't take Shen Lang seriously at all, and upon hearing this, he immediately increased his pressure.

The powerful pressure was like a mountain bearing down on the top, and it increased several times in an instant.

Shen Lang almost couldn't hold on anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood spurted out, forming a blood mist in mid-air.