The vast heavenly might forced everyone to retreat again and again.
No one dared to get even an inch closer.
The Demon Race didn't even need to be mentioned. Even for the Demon Dragon, it couldn't help but feel unsettled.
"That old guy, he's really a freak!"
Standing aside, the Celestial Demon Emperor couldn't help but grimace.
Even he was shocked by the madness of the Thunder Sea, but Jigong remained as steady as a mountain, completely unmoved.
Not only was his Buddha Bone tempered to a dazzling golden sheen,
but even his flesh gradually exuded the charm of Immortal Buddha.
Perhaps knowing the might of the Thunder Sea couldn't harm Jigong,
the Thunder Pool in the sky also gradually calmed down.
However, an even more suffocating heavenly might began to condense slowly. The oppressive feeling of an impending storm made all the cultivators watching the celestial tribulation from afar instinctively tense up.
As if in the next moment,
