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Primordial Dao Field.
All races were watching this earth-shattering battle.
An Bulang slaughtering over a dozen demon god statues as easily as cutting melons and vegetables had already been shocking enough.
But now it was even more astonishing. He had actually killed a true immortal-level demonic dragon. Even if the dragon had been heavily injured, even if it had already exhausted its strength, a Demon God King was still a Demon God King—the king among demon gods.
An Bulang being able to kill it meant that his power and his Dao had already broken through to this realm, this level, while he was still in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!
What kind of heaven-defying potential was this?
No one even dared imagine what An Bulang would become after ascending to immortality.
Could the Primordial Universe truly contain such an absurdly monstrous prodigy?
Ye Ling stood at the very front of the Immortal Emperor Palace formation, her eyes equally blazing as she watched the young man's performance.
Yet she did not show much concern, because she knew why An Bulang had started cultivating anew. She also knew that he was still cultivating the God Sealing Art, sealing away his own cultivation.
The degree of An Bulang's monstrous talent at the right moment was more than a hundred times greater than what he displayed now!
However, Immortal Emperor An Lin was also a ruthless figure. Seeing his son so outstanding, his first thought had not been to weaken his son so that he could safely cross his tribulation. Instead, he had slapped his son's cultivation all the way back to the Mystic Body Realm.
He had made his son cultivate anew, made his foundation even more solid, and had him cultivate the God Sealing Art to seal his cultivation,