Bang Bang Bang!
With that beam of immortal light as the center, a violent force kept spreading out. All the buildings in its path were razed to the ground.
The cultivators of the Han clan couldn't withstand such a powerful pressure. Some of them were sent flying and spat out blood, while others knelt on the ground, trembling with pale faces.
"The seventh tribulation! This is the pressure of a seventh tribulation!"
"Who is this divine being?"
They looked at the figure standing in the immortal light and their hearts trembled.
"You ... You're at the seventh tribulation?"
In the ruins of the conference hall, Lord han sat there in a daze for a long time. Finally, he came back to his senses and screamed as though he had seen a ghost.
Four years!
In just a short four years, this kid had successfully condensed his blood and advanced to the seventh tribulation?
"This speed ... Is too terrifying!"
He mumbled to himself as he was extremely shocked.