Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1455

"Atrus Wood. I'll say your powers were capable of holding down two of the powers I have, and your fighting skills are definitely strong. Indeed, you are a powerful and deadly opponent. I'm sure any other Emperor level cultivator would have fallen to your fatal blow."

Wilbur's voice rang aloud in the souls of Atrus and the sixty Sanctuary cultivators.

"However, I've got more than just two domain powers. When the Funeral of Sky and Sea is activated, its pressure can only be overcome by spiritual pressure. Anyone with lower spiritual pressure than me will die right here. No one has been able to survive it this far. That's the power of the universe's laws in this attack."

Wilbur's Funeral of Sky and Sea was already terrifying in power.

The first three chapters of his Dawn of Twelve Chapters were like a movie trilogy.

The Dirge of Despair would make you feel lonely and hopeless.

The Dark Conflagration of the Abyss would absorb your spiritual energy.

The Funeral of Sky and Sea would put an unending and steadily growing amount of pressure on you, looming over you with the threat of death.

These attacks were consecutive and ongoing. None of them were directly fatal, but the combination of all of them would make sure you were put through unending torment.

was like a series of tragedies that led you toward inevitable

the ocean, the power of Wilbur's Funeral of Sky and

more.

you sinking into seawater that was forged out of spiritual energy, but the same spiritual energy was also blending with real seawater from the ocean. This raised

including Wilbur himself was already sinking endlessly then. The pressure grew as the Sanctuary cultivators had no choice

in their hearts, however, was at an

the Emperor level, whose spiritual energy

could be said that once they had fallen into the Funeral of Sky and Sea, the only way out

looming aura of death and decay was starting to

Atrus was their only

all their might that he would still have

was close to losing his

his mind relentlessly, channeling all of it into the Sword of the

to be around seven or eight meters within

hasn't been granted yet, and you'll never defeat me!

none! I am Atrus Slater