Like a God, Like an Immortal

Earlier, Great Dao Light Rain had poured down, bright as day.

But now, the heavens were blanketed by thick Tribulation Clouds, dark and gloomy.

The oppressive aura of a destructive tribulation filled the skies above the Chaotic Spirit Sea, and it continued to grow stronger.

Anyone could tell that when such a great tribulation descended, it would be anything but ordinary!

"When I entered the Spirit Transformation Realm back then, the Spirit Transformation Tribulation I encountered was nowhere near as terrifying as Mr. Su's..."

Within the Assembly of Immortals Sword Tower Ruins, Ying Que sucked in a sharp breath, his face full of shock.

"How great is the difference?"

Yuan Heng could not help asking.

Ying Que fell silent for a moment before saying solemnly, "The great tribulation has yet to arrive, but judging by its aura alone, the Spirit Transformation Tribulation Mr. Su faces surpasses the one I faced by hundreds or even thousands of times!"

Everyone was stunned.

Ying Que came from the Black Flood Dragon lineage. His foundation and talent were incomparably formidable, far beyond those of ordinary cultivators in the world.

Likewise, as one of the flood dragon kind, the Spirit Transformation Tribulation he faced was unimaginably terrifying as well.

Yet now, Ying Que said that merely in terms of the tribulation's aura, the Spirit Transformation Tribulation Su Yi faced surpassed his by hundreds or thousands of times!

Who would not be shocked by that?

"Brother Su Yi will definitely be fine."

Wen Lingxue pressed her lips together, her expression resolute.

"Of course. In this world, no power has ever been able to block Master's path!"

Yuan Heng said without a second thought.

The others exchanged glances, all deeply agreeing.

Over the sea in the far distance, a slovenly old Daoist came speeding over. When