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All those below the Supreme-being realm are ants!

Oh my God!

What kind of aura was this?

The eyes of the old man in green armor were wide open. His bulging eyes were filled with intense shock.

This aura was too terrifying!

In the face of this aura, he felt so insignificant, as if he was just an ant. His body trembled, and even his divine soul trembled with it. He was extremely terrified.

This was definitely not the 8th tribulation!

It wasn't an immortal Emperor-level magical power either!

This was clearly the true aura of the ninth tribulation! The might of a Supreme martial artist!

But how was that possible?

This fellow clearly hadn't transcended his tribulation, so how could he have suddenly advanced to the Supreme martial artist level?

He was both shocked and extremely puzzled.

Then, he couldn't hold on any longer. With a miserable cry, he was sent flying by this terrifying aura, and blood spurted out of his mouth.