Boom!
Caspian’s tribulation was still going on.
Heavenly Thunder, Earth Fire, Divine Wind, and Dark Water all came out one after another.
This world suddenly turned into a purgatory, as if it was torturing the most powerful demon god in the world. All types of disasters were going to destroy the target, wipe out the existence at the center of this disaster without leaving a trace.
The process of passing the tribulation this time was much longer than when Caspian advanced to the seventh stage of Real Immortal Realm.
If the Emperor Blood Sect was still there and was protected by the formation, there was no need to worry that the tribulation of Caspian would affect this place. Even though his catastrophe was mighty and horrible, it was still difficult to break through the Protective Array. However, without the protection of the formation, it was difficult for anyone to escape from the incoming calamities.
The Emperor Blood Sect, which had been turned into ruins, was destroyed like a gale sweeping fallen leaves under the bombardment of thunder as Caspian went through the tribulation. The broken walls were smashed into dust, and the mountain gate was completely flattened. In the end, there was no residue left.
The Emperor Blood Sect was truly turned into ashes and dust.
The whole process lasted for dozens of days.
When Caspian opened his eyes, there seemed to be a divine light bursting out from the deepest part of his pupils. Under his sweeping gaze, the sky, which had become gray clue to the remnant energy of the calamity, suddenly parted the clouds and saw the clear sky.
The vortex of thunder and lightning dissipated in an instant, the Earth Fire was destroyed, and the evil wind was gone. Everything became calm.
After the tribulation, the sky was clear.
The surrounding airflow, sunshine, light and darkness, rainbow, everything appeared and disappeared with the will of Caspian.
At this moment, he was like the ruler of this world, the king of ten thousand Dao. Not only that, but there were also wisps of immortal light looming on his body. The Meridians in his limbs and bones were almost transparent, like a flowing river of immortal light.
If it weren’t for the fact that this person was him, but rather other cultivators, he would have been directly blasted through by this terrifying immortal light, exploding on the spot.
Hu!
Caspian opened his mouth and spat out a breath.
Suddenly, the sea in the distance directly stirred up a huge wave, extending for thousands of miles. Some of the weaker members of the sea race were swallowed up by the waves and could not even resist.
“What, what is this? I’m about to drown!”
“Drown? You are a member of the sea clan… Wow!”
“Which Nirvana stage practitioner is angry?”
The sea race panicked and begged for mercy in the direction of Caspian.
They were from the sea race, naturally being good at swimming, but now, they were going to be submerged by a tsunami stirred up by an expert.
Just how ridiculous, how ironic!
However, the source of this wave seemed to have some sort of marvelous divine power, preventing them from resisting.
In the face of this faintly discernible power, the advantage of being a member of the sea race had vanished without a trace. It was no different from a dry duck, which made them feel awe-inspiring. They did not dare to curse or violate it.
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