The giant palm seemed to be able to pick up stars and hold the moon. In an instant, it condensed space and completely sealed Caspian in the hollow passageway.
Behind the rolling black clouds at the border of the ancient kingdom, the cultivator's mouth curved into a cold smile.
Although suppressing this Amelyst Palace Realm ant was a bit hard, it was just a bit.
While he was thinking this, the cultivator's face suddenly changed.
A massive power that seemed capable of supporting Heaven and Earth suddenly exploded out from his palm.
"How..."
Just as he was about to use his divine thoughts to check it out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, like billions of red steel needles stabbing into his brain marrow and twisting violently.
"Ah!"
Roars and screams of pain shattered the millions of miles of sky in an instant, and countless stars fell like raindrops.
The cultivator was shocked and angry. His eyes turned red with pain and he roared.
At this moment, not only did his brain ache, but the connection between him and the arm of the magical power was suddenly cut off.
His palm felt numb and painful, as if it had reached into a boiling pan.
He hurriedly withdrew his hand.
In the center of his palm was a bloody mess, covered with countless small wounds.
"How is this possible?"
He erupted with an astonishing roar, flames raging within his eyes. He raised his head and looked towards the void crack.
At this moment, the void rift closed.
But the moment before it closed, the cultivator seemed to see a pair of dark eyes without any white, and he looked at her coldly.
With just a glance, he was speechless and could not make any sound.
When he came to his senses, he found that he was shaking and his body was cold.
"That Amethyst Palace Realm... Where does he come from..." The cultivator of the Real Immortal Realm took a deep breath. A mixture of fear, anger, and unwillingness made his face change repeatedly.
"I can't just let it go!
“The information I received earlier was that this person was possessed by the Extraterritorial Devil.
“But it's not that simple since he can escape in front of me.
“I want to report this to the Sect Master, and he will decide."
The cultivator thought for a moment before making his decision.
However, he planned to keep the magical power's arm cut off by Caspian as a secret forever and never let anyone else know.
With this in mind, his figure quickly became faint and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
The thick clouds in the sky also disappeared.
At the same time, Caspian quietly hovered in the void rift, and the ink-black light in his eyes slowly dissipated.
Soon, his pupils returned to normal.
However, soon after, Caspian's body trembled. His chest rose and fell violently, and his throat felt sweet, as if he was going to spit out blood.
But he forcibly suppressed the qi and blood.
After calming down for a while, Caspian said, "I will definitely take revenge on you in the future."
He opened his mouth, revealing white teeth soaked in blood.
"Although I can completely sweep through the Amethyst Palace Realm.
But this time, I have a more direct understanding of Real Immortal Realm.
Real Immortal Realm and Amethyst Palace Realm were no longer the difference between realms and strength.
This was a complete crushing of life.
This gap was even a hundred, no, a thousand times larger than the gap between a Heavenly Spirit Realm and a Holy Land Realm!
But I don't know when I can have the power to fight against Real Immortal Realms."
Caspian thought for a moment, and then rotated the qi and blood in his body. After his body recovered, he looked up.
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