For a moment, all kinds of sarcastic remarks and voices poured toward Caspian.
None of these cultivators were lower than the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Their voices came from the magical power Cultivation Method, like thunder that could shatter the sky.
Hundreds of people appeared at the same time. Their angry roars, and sarcasm almost turned into sharp knives that cut through the Milky Way and fell directly toward Caspian.
Caspian snorted coldly.
This sound was like a long river rushing. In an instant, it broke everyone's voice.
The shock caused by the voice not only penetrated the surface of the void, but also into the hearts of the cultivators present.
Immediately, some disciples with low cultivation turned pale and trembled violently, almost falling from the air.
At this time, the disciples present reacted. Who were they facing now? The one they were facing was someone who could directly kill the Generals and Amethyst Palace Realms.
Even if he was injured now, who could guarantee that he could not fight back?
Caspian looked around and nodded as if there was no one around. "There are more than 150 people in total, including six generals. It's barely okay."
"En? What do you mean?" A general already sensed that something was wrong.
Caspian looked at him with a faint smile and said, "More than a hundred disciples of the Crape Myrtle Sect are suddenly eliminated. It must be shocking."
A short sentence was enough to reveal a lot of information.
The Crape Myrtle Sect disciples were stunned.
At the same time, Caspian let out a roar and his aura soared like a mad dragon rising into the sky.
Crack.
All of a sudden, these cultivators were shocked to find that the surrounding void began to twist as if it couldn't bear the power. There was a loud bang of steel plates being pried open.
"Sky-flipping Seal!"
Caspian raised his hand and threw it.
A black light shot straight into the sky.
Immediately, the void within a 5,000-kilometer radius was completely sealed.
All the spiritual Qi was isolated.
"This is your trap!" One of the six generals' eyes erupted with radiance as he roared angrily.
At this moment, anyone who could not see through it would be a fool.
Obviously, Caspian was waiting for everyone here.
The previous fantasy array was not to protect him, but to gather enough Crape Myrtle Sect disciples to have a good show.
"How dare you!"
"Do you really think you can do it?"
"Dream on!"
"We Crape Myrtle Sect disciples are all geniuses among geniuses, and our realms are much higher than yours. How dare you brag like this?"
For a moment, the crowd roared.
Caspian sneered.
His response was the eruption of vigor!
Hong!
The surrounding void was shattered.
Large cracks spread like a tide.
With a single step, Caspian could travel a thousand miles.
"Ten Thunder Killing Moves!"
The lightning was like a sharp sword that pierced through heaven and earth, sweeping across.
Buzz!
The bright light was blinding.
Immediately, at least 20% of the Crape Myrtle Sect disciples on the scene were sent back by the white light before they could react.
In an instant, thirty or forty names disappeared from the Immortal List!
"Be careful!"
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