Tian Nan Domain,
Qing City.
On this day,
Du Fucheng, the Sub-Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Spirits Pavilion, was waiting for something high above the city, having arrived early.
Despite the scorching sun overhead,
he showed no trace of impatience.
Before long,
BOOM!
High above, from within the thick clouds, a colossal Flying Ship hundreds of feet long descended. It was magnificent and golden, carved with a ferocious dragon's head at its prow and shimmering with rays of gilded light.
In an instant, it burst through the layers of clouds, sending out powerful shockwaves as it descended with the force of an avalanche!
In that moment,
the entire city of Qing felt an immense and tyrannical pressure!
Cultivators at the Qi Introduction Realm could barely stand straight under the immense oppression!
Some of the weaker mortals in the city,
were so terrified by this fearsome pressure that they died of fright on the spot!
"Which Upper Immortal is this? To have such might?!"
