The Fiendish Qi was immediately dispersed. Lei Cong's injuries rapidly began to heal, his weakened aura gradually calming and stabilizing.
"Elder Wang!"
"Peak Lord Lin!"
Lei Cong's legs buckled, and he dropped heavily to his knees in midair, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.
"Elder Lei Cong, get up quickly!"
Wang Xuanfeng hurriedly waved his hand, using a force to pull him back up.
Seeing Lei Cong's tear-streaked face, Wang Xuanfeng could not help reaching out and patting him on the shoulder.
"Elder Lei Cong, now isn't the time for sentimentality. What exactly has happened to the Thunder Punishment Sect?"
As Wang Xuanfeng spoke, he told him everything he currently knew.
"So the outside world had already become like this? Brahma Sound Temple, the War Clan, the Supreme Dao, Heavenly Wilderness, the Lieyang Marquis Clan, the Wolf Clan..."
Lei Cong gritted his teeth. With every name that burst from his mouth, the hatred in his words grew another degree stronger.
Lin Xuan and Wang Xuanfeng exchanged a glance. Neither interrupted him; they merely waited quietly.
After a long while, Lei Cong finally calmed himself. He forcibly suppressed the hatred in his eyes, then began recounting the Thunder Punishment Sect's drastic upheaval.
"Just as you guessed, Old Wang, the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation contracted. And it wasn't aimed at everyone—it restricted entry by those in the Emperor Realm. It was protecting the Thunder Punishment Sect's disciples."
After hearing Lei Cong's account, Lin Xuan looked at Wang Xuanfeng with some surprise.
"No need to be surprised. I cultivate the Dao of Thunder myself, and I've visited the Thunder Punishment Sect several times. I have some understanding of the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation."
Wang Xuanfeng waved his hand.
Through Lei Cong's account, the two of them more or less understood the full sequence of