Outside the forbidden land, a blue sword light suddenly halted, exclaiming in shock, "How is this possible? This is the aura of a great emperor?"
Qingzi the Great Saint revealed his true form, looking fearfully at the top of the forbidden land, sensing an irresistible pressure that made him dare not advance further.
He was somewhat agitated, "Damn it, that birdman must have swallowed the Emperor Pill, I have no chance now!"
At that moment, the sky, previously without a cloud, suddenly filled with dark clouds, streaks of electricity appearing with rolling thunder.
Qingzi was momentarily stunned, "Is it really the Emperor's Tribulation? Hmph, it's not easy to step into the realm of a great emperor. I'll wait for you to fail the tribulation, and I'll take your Emperor's Blood. It won't be much less effective."
He abruptly retreated, waiting for the outcome of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Meanwhile, Yan Cang, looking weak, saluted an elder, "Grandfather."
