Chapter 4793
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Ziran looked at Mo Yunjue with a smile. "Didn't we already know? The Jun Family likes to flaunt their power with their mouths, but when it comes to facts, they're useless. Wasn't it the same last time? "
Looking at Wen Ziran's expression that said, "It's fine as long as we know it in our hearts." Jun Xiitao couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This guy was too mean. He was already embarrassed enough when Mo Yunjue said that. Now that Wen Ziran mentioned it, he lost all his face.
Nangong Yuqing's gaze fell on Ziran's body, and a strong sense of surprise emerged in his heart.
In fact, he didn't care about Di Beichen and the others at all.
The lower realm's resources couldn't be compared to the upper realm's. Although the lower realm's cultivators had some ability to come to the upper realm, they still couldn't be compared to the geniuses of the aristocratic families.
However, many of the cultivators present were unable to stabilize their bodies. Baili Hongzhuang and the other cultivators from the lower realm were all able to stabilize themselves.
Just this point alone couldn't be underestimated.
Previously, the Jun Family suffered a big loss at the hands of the Di Family, so he somewhat looked down on them.
However, now it seemed that Baili Hongzhuang and the others did have some ability.
If he underestimated them, it was very likely that he would fail miserably.
Just like before, when he and Di Beichen exchanged punches, it didn't seem to be a big deal to others, but only those who had fought with him would understand how uncomfortable it was.
Thinking about it, the Jun Family's disciples had the same thoughts as him.
Although many of the cultivators had fallen, everyone's strength was there for all to see. Naturally, they stood up at the first moment.
In a short time, everyone on the deck had stabilized their bodies.
A gust of wind swept across everyone's body. Even with spirit energy protecting their bodies, everyone could still feel that the wind was as sharp as a blade, causing a burst of stinging pain when it blew across their bodies.
It wasn't until this moment that Baili Hongzhuang and the others understood what Di Shaofeng meant by tempering.
Because under the influence of this airflow, everyone's Origin Energy was exhausted extremely quickly.
Not only that, but his physical body was also greatly affected.
Once their essence energy was insufficient, they had no doubt that this energy would directly cut through their skin.
"The airflow here is really scary. It's not easy to stay on the deck for a long time."
Wen Ziran frowned slightly. He could feel that his elemental energy was depleting rapidly.
During this period of time, his strength had also increased by a lot, but in this short period of time, he had already consumed nearly half of the Origin Energy in his body.
If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
He wasn't the only one. He noticed that the other cultivators around him didn't look too good either. Apparently, they were all in the same situation.
"That's right. This is indeed not an easy task." Di Shaofeng said, "Although this place does have a tempering effect, most people will still enter in the end. The airflow here isn't something ordinary people can withstand."
Hearing this, Ziran nodded slightly, "That's more like it."
If these people could all endure here, then the strength of the upper realm's disciples would be too terrifying.
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