A Killing Tribulation Entangles, Making Further Progress Difficult; Smiling, I Watch Golden Immortals Dare Not Return

The instant the swelling Heaven-Overturning Seal collided with the glittering palm of immortal power, an ear-splitting boom exploded like thunder, sweeping across the northern mountains of Wu'an City.

Boundless might surged outward like a tsunami. The surrounding air was compressed into visible shockwaves, the ground split open with deep, spiderweb-like fissures, and even the distant mountains trembled violently as rocks came raining down.

Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, and the others from the Jie Sect who were watching the battle, along with the third-generation disciples of the Chan Sect, were utterly unable to withstand the aftershock. They were instantly blasted away, flung into distant cliffs or the ground like kites with their strings cut.

As Yin Jiao was swept away by the shockwave, endless horror flashed through his eyes, his fingers digging fiercely into his palms.

He staggered to the ground, ignoring the pain wracking his body as he abruptly rolled over and looked up.

There, the brilliantly golden Heaven-Overturning Seal smashed through Juliusun's palm of immortal power as easily as a divine weapon tearing through paper. With a howling gale in its wake, it hurtled straight for Juliusun's face!

"How can this be!?"

Yin Jiao cried out, his voice trembling. "That little thief can actually stand against a Golden Immortal head-on!? Impossible!"

The other Chan Sect disciples also scrambled up from the ground, their eyes wide and their faces full of disbelief.

They were all personal disciples of Golden Immortals and had known of a Golden Immortal's terror since childhood.

Before a Golden Immortal, a Spirit Transformation cultivator was like an ant trying to shake a tree. A Golden Immortal needed only leak a wisp of immortal might to completely suppress them like a mountain pressing down upon their heads.

Yet the sight before them overturned everything they knew.

Zhao Cheng