Another Tribulation Immortal

At this, Bai Wuya paused slightly. Then his gaze deepened. After looking at Chen Changqing, he continued:

"Of course, I can tell you."

"The Tribulation Immortal of our Shushan Holy Land is absolutely no weaker than Fairy Cold Moon!"

After hearing Bai Wuya say this, Chen Changqing nodded in understanding. He steadied his mind and did not ask further, but inwardly he sighed:

"It seems I still underestimated Shushan Holy Land."

"To become the foremost of the Ten Great Sacred Lands of the righteous path, its foundations truly are anything but ordinary!"

As he thought this, Chen Changqing slightly raised his eyes and looked toward Fairy Cold Moon, who floated in the air. He muttered in puzzlement:

"The Immortal Secret Realm has already opened."

"Why hasn't Fairy Cold Moon entered yet?"

"With so many cultivators here, they should all be waiting for her to take the first step, right?"

At this point, Chen Changqing suddenly thought of something and unconsciously cried out:

"Could it be... there's still another Tribulation Immortal who hasn't arrived?"

The moment Chen Changqing's words left his mouth, Si Youyou and Rujie beside him both trembled inwardly.

After all, the arrival of one Tribulation Immortal in the God-Burying Wasteland was already shocking enough.

Before the two of them could recover from their shock, another change arose in the sky.

"Rumble—!"

In the distant horizon, a blood-red radiance suddenly flared to life.

Immediately afterward, that bloody light surged like a sea of blood pouring backward, instantly staining half the sky crimson.

Within that radiance, countless twisted faces could vaguely be seen howling and struggling.

It gave the impression that endless wronged souls had been sealed within.

Before long, a dense, nauseating stench of blood had spread throughout the entire God-Burying Wasteland.

At the scent of it, countless cultivators