Outside the Demon Suppression Tower.
The many Saints watched Xia Ping effortlessly break through the tenth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, and every one of them was stunned senseless, staring wide-eyed. They simply could not believe what they were seeing.
"Is this some kind of joke? More than a hundred early-stage Immortal Realm Abyss Demons were imprisoned in there—every one of them incomparably powerful—yet this kid wiped them all out in a single exchange?!"
One Human Saint was nearly driven mad. Though he had lived for hundreds of millions of years and seen countless things, he had never witnessed a Lightning Tribulation Realm cultivator powerful to such an extent.
These were Immortal Demons, formidable beings with immortal bodies. How could they have been knocked to the ground so easily, appearing utterly incapable of fighting back?
So who exactly was the Immortal Saint here?
"Spiritual Domain. The Spiritual Domain that kid unleashed just now—he absolutely cannot merely be a Lightning Tribulation Realm cultivator. He has likely already stepped into the Immortal Realm."
A Saint had sensed the spiritual power Xia Ping unleashed in that instant. He felt an immensely powerful immortal aura, something no Lightning Tribulation Realm cultivator could possibly wield.
"What?! This kid has stepped into the Immortal Realm? Didn't he only just join the Primordial Sacred Land? A year ago, wasn't he merely at the peak of the Dharma Idol Realm? And now he has already broken through to the Immortal Realm? His cultivation speed is that fast?!"
"Moreover, the Spiritual Domain he erupted with just now was anything but ordinary—overwhelmingly powerful. Clearly, he had not forced his way through the breakthrough; his foundation must be extraordinarily profound."
"Has breaking through to the Immortal Realm become this easy now? A little fellow who has cultivated for only a