At this point, Bai Wuya paused briefly. Then his gaze deepened. After looking at Chen Changqing, he continued:
"Of course, I can tell you."
"Our Shu Mountain Sacred Land's Tribulation Immortal is by no means weaker than this Cold Moon Fairy!"
After hearing Bai Wuya say this, Chen Changqing nodded in understanding. He steadied his mind and did not ask any further questions, though inwardly, he sighed:
"Looks like I still underestimated Shu Mountain Sacred Land."
"To become the foremost of the Ten Great Sacred Lands of the righteous path, its foundations truly are anything but ordinary!"
With that thought, Chen Changqing raised his eyes slightly and looked at Cold Moon Fairy, who floated in the void. He murmured doubtfully:
"The Immortal Secret Realm has already opened."
"Why hasn't Cold Moon Fairy entered yet?"
"With so many cultivators present, they should all be waiting for her to take the first step, shouldn't they?"
At that moment, Chen Changqing suddenly thought of something and cried out involuntarily:
"Could it be... there's another Tribulation Immortal who hasn't arrived yet?"
The instant Chen Changqing spoke, Si Youyou and Rujie beside him both trembled inwardly.
After all, the descent of a single Tribulation Immortal upon the God-Burying Wasteland was already shocking enough.
Before the two could recover from their shock, another change arose in the void.
"Rumble, rumble!"
In the distant horizon, a blood-red radiance suddenly flared.
Immediately afterward, that bloody light surged like a Blood Sea flowing backward, staining half the sky crimson in an instant.
Within the radiance, countless twisted faces could vaguely be seen howling and struggling.
It felt as though endless wronged souls had been sealed within it.
Before long, a thick bloody stench, nauseatingly intense, spread across the entire God-Burying Wasteland.
At the scent of it, countless cultivators found