Deep within Zhou Xu, the power of luck, like a page of scripture, suddenly gave rise to a strange rumble.
The vast net of lightning was instantly torn apart!
"How could this be..."
First Ancestor Hua Ying's ethereal, graceful figure staggered, and her pretty face darkened.
"Let me handle it!"
Qing Xuan First Ancestor smiled faintly. A heaven-supporting hand appeared out of thin air and seized that page of luck scripture in its palm.
"Take it!"
Qing Xuan First Ancestor shouted.
The page of scripture rumbled again. Yet no matter how it struggled, it could not break free from that great hand. Instead, it was dragged toward Qing Xuan First Ancestor.
A trace of unwillingness welled up in First Ancestor Hua Ying's heart. "Fellow Daoist, let me lend you a hand!"
With a flick of her fingertip, lightning rules surged forth and formed a river of lightning, about to snatch it away.
But at that instant, First Ancestor Hua Ying's pretty face changed drastically, and she immediately retreated in a flash.
Almost at the same time, Qing Xuan First Ancestor's scalp went numb. To his shock, a dark-purple chain of order descended from within the Zhou Xu Rules!
That was heavenly punishment!
"Rise!"
Qing Xuan First Ancestor shouted. An Azure Jade Mirror shrouded in mist shot into the sky, while he simultaneously exerted all his strength to seize that page of luck scripture.
Boom!
A crack appeared across the surface of the Azure Jade Mirror.
The terrifying might of heavenly punishment made Qing Xuan First Ancestor's body tremble, and blood spilled from his lips. Yet he paid it no heed, his eyes fixed firmly upon the page of scripture that had already been drawn over.
The sight made hearts tremble.
No one had expected that, for the sake of that