Thunder Punishment Sect. The pitch-black sky was suffocating, and the ruined lands had long since lost their former appearance.
Yet amid the shattered region, one mountain peak seemed to have suffered little damage, still standing tall and imposing.
Clouds of Fiendish Qi drifted around its mountainside, replacing the former vast whiteness of Immortal Mist.
Were anyone to approach, they would surely see that this relatively intact mountain was actually flashing with incomparably dazzling lightning.
Lightning covered the entire mountain, guarding it securely within.
Yet the pitch-black demonic mist was no simple thing either, continuously corroding the lightning.
At the mountaintop, the lightning was even denser, but the black demonic mist was equally concentrated, crashing against the lightning like relentless tides.
Inside the mountain, several hundred Thunder Punishment Sect disciples were pale-faced, their hands forming seals as lightning surged from their palms and shot continuously into the sky.
Clearly, this grand formation blanketed in lightning had been created by them.
The leader among them had delicate features, her long black hair coiled behind her head, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow.
She raised her head toward the black canopy of heaven, and the hope of survival in her eyes gradually faded.
"Are you... afraid?"
The brief words carried a faint tremor as she asked the Thunder Punishment Sect disciples behind her.
An indescribable bitterness crossed the faces of the disciples, yet their gazes remained incomparably resolute.
"Elder Su Qiong, we were prepared to die long ago."
"Elder Su Qiong, perishing together with Demonic Beasts has been my lifelong dream."
"Hahaha... If death is what awaits us, so be it. But once the grand formation breaks, I must drag at least two Demonic Beasts down with me."
The corners of Su Qiong's eyes stung faintly.
After entering the Thunder Punishment Sect, its