Standing between heaven and earth.
One person and one spear seemed to support the universe.
Although Caspian didn't do anything else at this moment, a domineering aura filled the world made the sun and the moon pale.
Many of the cultivators present were trembling and did not even dare to look straight at Caspian.
At this moment, in addition to the cultivators present, deep in the void, there were also different expressions in their eyes.
Star Morrey's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
Was this still Caspian she had met?
Although she had a good impression of Caspian before, and his strength far exceeded his peers', his strength had improved so much after a while.
And in front of the Grand Pure Emperor that everyone feared, Caspian’s momentum was not reduced at all!
Star Morrey even had a feeling at this moment.
If not for the realm, just by the momentum, Caspian would be on par with the Grand Pure Emperor.
It was simply astonishing!
In the bamboo forest hut, today's Heaven's Edge Sect sect master was no longer as relaxed as before. He did not have the mood to watch the show as before.
He even had no time to look at the teapot, which had been by his hand.
"Caspian..." The Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect gritted his teeth as his eyes flickered with uncertainty.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, the reality at the moment was that he found that he could not see the strength of Caspian for the first time.
"His trump cards seem to have become more. No, not only have they become more, but they have also become thicker..."
The Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect slowly put a hand under the table.
Unknowingly, a ball of space was slowly crushed by his palm.
This was a sign of panic.
How could a Real Immortal Realm panic because of the rise of an Amethyst Palace Realm? Moreover, this was the sect master of the Heaven's Edge Sect, whose strength was ranked at the top of the Lunia. No one would believe it.
But this was the truth.
At the same time, the faces of the three Ancient Kingdom cultivators behind the fog also had different expressions.
"Wow, senior! Caspian is so awesome! I knew it! He must be very powerful.
"Those cultivators at the same level are not worth mentioning in front of him." The girl's voice was full of surprise and excitement.
"There's nothing to be surprised about." Senior Sister looked very calm. "He was able to kill all the high-level members of the Crape Myrtle Sect that day, so he can do this today.
In my opinion, the four or five Amethyst Palace Realms here were probably not as good as one Protector of Crape Myrtle Sect.
But Zhao Wuji's two Protectors couldn't even withstand one move from Caspian."
"That's true." The girl giggled. "But I still think he is very powerful! You see, what he said before was right. The cultivation of cultivators is just a sense of injustice.
He is now relying on this injustice to fight against so many people alone!"
"He is merely pretending to be strong." At this moment, the slightly aged voice of the Martial Uncle sounded.
Obviously, what he thought had been different from this pair of seniors.
From beginning to end, he did not think that Caspian could replace Grand Pure Emperor Zhao Wuji.
This was simply impossible!
In the final analysis, it was the pressure of the realm.
One was a Real Immortal Realm, and the other was an Amethyst Palace Realm. It was like an adult strong man competing with a child who had just learned how to walk.
Apart from beating and crushing him one-sidedly, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.
"Those who made a move just now were just a mob.
They were nothing in front of Caspian.
What Caspian had just done, if it were Zhao Wuji, he could have been more clean than Caspian with one finger.
If this group of cultivators could be compared to a path, then Zhao Wuji was a lofty mountain in front of Caspian.
Caspian was doomed to be unable to cross.
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