Hong Ximing unleashed a Protective Shield, covering the entire area within a ten-thousand-mile radius. Tian Yuanqing then cast a bewilderment spell to conceal the shield.
The tremors induced by the heavenly tribulation vanished as well, effectively masking their presence.
"Comparisons really infuriate," Hong Ximing said, shaking his head in shock and even envy as he observed the heavenly tribulation. "It's been less than a Shichen since the tribulation was triggered, yet it already surpasses the power of when I crossed my tribulation. I didn't even notice back then."
"And it's not even fully formed yet. Can the younger generation truly be this formidable?"
Hong Ximing's understanding was completely overturned now; it was beyond comparison.
In terms of seniority, he was Ling Tianyu's elder, but unfortunately, among cultivators, strength was paramount. Whoever had the harder fist was the boss, no questions asked.
So what if you're a senior?
It doesn't matter at all.
