The Nebula Storm's reach was simply too vast, and its speed terrifyingly swift.
There was absolutely no way for the Central Continent Expedition's Three Immortal Gu Houses to escape.
Stars packed the heavens as they came hurtling over. Thunderclouds filled the gaps between them, while torrents of starlight continuously burst forth. The sight was vast and magnificent, enough to make anyone tremble in fear and keenly feel their own utter insignificance.
"I'll take Jiao Lian Camp and lead the charge. You follow close behind." At the critical moment, Ling Weiyang made his decision.
The Three Immortal Gu Houses advanced diagonally into the Nebula Storm.
The Immortal Gu Houses, once towering and enormous, looked like three tiny ants at the foot of an elephant before the Nebula Storm.
Heaven and earth roared in fury.
The Nebula Storm was like a prehistoric whale, swallowing Central Continent's Three Immortal Gu Houses in a single gulp.
The Three Immortal Gu Houses seemed not even qualified to fill the gaps between the Nebula Storm's teeth.
Rumble...
Feng Man Lou shook violently.
Zhao Lianyun lost her footing and immediately fell onto the floor. Outside the window, boundless starlight blazed with such intensity that it pierced through, bathing all of Feng Man Lou in blue radiance.
Zhao Lianyun felt as though she were riding a tiny skiff upon a storm-tossed sea, enduring towering tsunamis and thunderous bombardment.
Her mouth was dry and her heart hung in suspense. Even with Gu Immortal battle strength, she found it difficult to resolve the predicament before her eyes.
She could only place her hopes in the Immortal Gu Houses, in those Three Rank 8 Gu Immortals.
Zhao Lianyun did not know that Wan Hai Long Liu, one of the Three Rank 8 Gu Immortals, had already fallen asleep. Fortunately, Feng Man