As Sun Yu's words fell, his gaze turned icy, and a heavy aura immediately enveloped Wu Tian.
The aura was filled with oppressive might, and when it settled upon Wu Tian, it felt like a colossal stone pressing down on his shoulders.
If Wu Tian were in his normal state, he could naturally call upon his immortal energy to resist.
But now, it was different. His immortal energy was completely depleted, leaving him unable to mobilize much at all.
He instinctively wanted to resist, but even so, his legs trembled slightly, and he slowly sank to his knees.
Sun Yu's eyes were cold as he said, "Kneel."
With that, the oppressive aura intensified further.
In that instant, Wu Tian felt as though his very bones and flesh were about to be crushed.
He could barely withstand the pressure of a lower-grade immortal, let alone someone of a higher grade.
He gritted his teeth so hard they felt like they would shatter, his eyes bloodshot and appearing particularly ferocious.
Yet, even under such immense pressure, he refused to kneel, holding on with astonishing willpower.
Even if his internal organs were being ground into paste, he would never kneel before Sun Yu.
Wu Tian's resistance surprised and angered Sun Yu.
He was surprised that Wu Tian could still withstand his pressure, and his anger stemmed from the same reason.
He spoke coldly, "There's no need for you to resist any longer. Kneel obediently; it's your only release."
"Do you think you're qualified to confront me just because you defeated Wang Shi and Liu San?"
"Let me tell you, even at your peak, you wouldn't be able to contend with me."
"The fact that I've personally come to deal with you is already an honor. Give up your resistance, or you will only die a more gruesome death."
Wu Tian's face contorted, almost as if it were being squeezed together.
But he still struggled, gritting out through clenched teeth, "Stop… talking so much nonsense!"
"You dream of me kneeling before you; it's absolutely impossible!"
His voice was laced with heavy gasps, making it unimaginable the pain he was enduring.
The more Wu Tian resisted, the more Sun Yu's anger burned.
He let out a cold snort and said, "Presumptuous fool, you're courting death!"
With that, he glared, and the oppressive aura increased another level.
This level of pressure was enough to completely suppress a lower-grade immortal in perfect condition!
Yet, even so, Wu Tian did not kneel!
The extreme pain radiating from his bones made Wu Tian grimace. He felt as though he was bearing thousands of pounds of weight, and that weight was continuously pouring down on him like a waterfall.
With the sound of tearing fabric, his clothes suddenly exploded, scattering into fragments as if they had been randomly cut with scissors.
Shredded cloth littered the ground.
Under such pressure, Wu Tian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his face drained of color.
Blood seeped from his pores, flowing down his skin, almost turning him into a bloody mess.
His body trembled incessantly, appearing on the verge of shattering.
Under these circumstances, he had to rely on his willpower to hold on. If he faltered even slightly, he would immediately turn into a pool of flesh and blood!
Those outside the domain watched the shocking scene, their hearts pounding, finding it difficult to breathe, as if the heavy pressure was bearing down on them.
They dared not look any further, as if doing so would be a great torment.
They couldn't understand how Wu Tian could still endure under such conditions.
If it were them, they would have likely knelt and begged for mercy long ago.
Such resilience, such willpower, was not something ordinary people possessed.
Was there anything in this world that he couldn't achieve?
Finally, someone couldn't bear to watch any longer and shouted, "Stop struggling! Give up quickly!"
"Yes, what good does it do you to endure this? In the end, you're still no match for him!"
"Young man, one must know when to bend. If you continue like this, you'll only harm yourself!"
Sun Yu sneered, "Did you hear that? Everyone is telling you to give up, so why are you still persisting?"
"They're right. Even if you can withstand my pressure, you'll still die by my hand."
"Since death is inevitable, why endure such great suffering before you die?"
Wu Tian's trachea began to spasm, and he coughed up blood repeatedly.
His eyes were bloodshot as he said, "If… if I survive this, then you just wait."
"What you… you're doing to me today, I will repay you a hundredfold!"
Wu Tian's words were filled with killing intent, and the sharp hatred surged towards Sun Yu, making even Sun Yu's heart skip a beat.
He faltered for a moment, and a sense of unease crept into his heart.
Even though Wu Tian was completely defenseless before him, he felt a strange premonition.
It was as if… Wu Tian could actually do it.
This feeling annoyed Sun Yu.
He was a high-grade immortal, so why did Wu Tian, a mere lower-grade immortal, dare to speak to him like this?
It felt like a profound challenge to his dignity!
A ferocious expression appeared on his face as he said, "Is that so? Since you say that, I can't possibly let you live."
"I admire your courage and will, but unfortunately, your life ends here. Now, die!"
His tone was flat, but the killing intent contained within it was direct.
In an instant, the oppressive aura on Wu Tian's body surged to its absolute peak!
Under this overwhelming pressure, even a mid-grade immortal would likely be reduced to a corpse!
"Ah… ah… ah!!!!"
Wu Tian finally couldn't help but let out a scream.
He rigidly held his body, refusing to kneel, but the extraordinary pain pushed his will to the brink of collapse.
Seeing that he could still endure this, Sun Yu's anger flared even more.
He immediately let out a roar.
"Die!"