"Damn it! Fall back!"
The violent explosion of spiritual soul swept across the entire plaza. Amid the terrifying rampage of lightning, Saint Ancestor Ming Chou's furious roar suddenly rang out through the deafening thunder.
Everyone saw clearly that the explosion had not erupted where they were standing, but near the steps leading to Cloud Ripple Hall.
Faced with the explosive impact containing the power of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, even the essence soul of Saint Ancestor Ming Chou, a Mahayana-stage being, was unwilling to let it touch him. He shouted out and immediately shielded Jing Tong as he retreated.
Nearby, Ancestor Gu Peng likewise dodged to one side with Dugu Bie.
The violent lightning explosion instantly swept over Qin Fengming's essence-soul body.
Qin Fengming felt a terrifying force of cutting and scorching descend upon him. His already incomparably solid essence-soul body immediately developed one shocking crack after another, while excruciating pain that invaded his essence soul enveloped his body, leaving him numb in an instant.
In that split second, Qin Fengming felt the danger of death descend upon him.
It was not as if Qin Fengming had never been struck by the explosion of a Soul-sealing Bead. Earlier, he had used a Soul-sealing Bead to bombard Hun Yuan, and his essence-soul body had even plunged into the explosive lightning energy, yet he had not felt anything as terrifying as this.
It seemed that the explosive might displayed by this Soul-sealing Bead was several times greater than before.
But just as the threat of death swept over Qin Fengming's body, he suddenly felt the scene before his eyes change. The terrifying lightning raging around him vanished without a trace, and a surge of aura swept him away, sending him into a lofty hall.
With his mind clear, Qin Fengming was overjoyed. After