Abandoning the Heavenly Net Needles he had spent countless painstaking efforts refining was absolutely not something Zhan Meng was willing to do.
But when faced with the sudden appearance of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning that would envelop his body in an instant, whether it was Zhan Meng or any other Mahayana, they had no means of avoiding the Heavenly Tribulation except fleeing beyond its range as quickly as possible.
The Heavenly Net Needles were unquestionably precious. Zhan Meng had spent who knew how much time and effort refining them, then had spent who knew how many years tempering them with his spiritual sense.
Yet when faced with the sudden manifestation of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, how could these external objects compare with his life? Without the slightest hesitation, Zhan Meng abandoned them.
At that moment, Zhan Meng had only one thought: completely sever his spiritual connection with the Heavenly Net Needles, then flee beyond the Heavenly Tribulation's range as quickly as possible and avoid this descent of the Heavenly Tribulation.
Completely severing his spiritual connection was naturally something Zhan Meng could not do.
But as long as he fled far enough, avoided being enveloped by the Tribulation Cloud, and fully concealed his aura, the Heavenly Tribulation would not truly descend upon him.
At that moment, Lao Qian's sonic attack had already vanished from the surrounding heavens and earth.
The instant Qin Fengming's urgent words left his mouth, Lao Qian's figure had abruptly disappeared without a trace, and the violent sonic waves sweeping through the area had suddenly vanished and scattered into the heavens and earth.
Facing the Tribulation Cloud covering the sky, with the true punitive power of the Heaven and Earth laws liable to descend at any moment, Lao Qian's fear could be said to surpass Zhan Meng's by quite a