Feng Wujiang was the first to be blasted away by the blood-colored lightning, and his injuries were far from light, but his divine sense had remained close on the heels of the crimson thunderbolt all along. He watched helplessly as the blood-colored lightning, weakened by all manner of means, vanished together with Lu Ye's figure.
This meant their resistance had failed to achieve full success. Though the might of the blood-colored lightning had been greatly reduced, to less than twenty percent of its original power, he still had no confidence as to whether Lu Ye could withstand it.
Sensing something, Feng Wujiang turned to look, and his brow furrowed even deeper.
For no other reason than that Dao Thirteen had been left behind!
He had anticipated this somewhat, because the Nine Provinces Heaven's Mystery's teleportation required an enormous expenditure of energy. Lu Ye had a chance to return to the Nine Provinces, but Dao Thirteen might not.
From the looks of it now, the Nine Provinces Heaven's Mystery indeed had no intention of sending Dao Thirteen back. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to be left behind.
This made Lu Ye's situation even worse. With Dao Thirteen at his side, at the very least there would have been someone to help him. Now, everything depended on him alone.
At this very moment, within an indescribable passageway, Lu Ye was sent spinning until heaven and earth whirled around him. Even though he had now advanced to the Divine Sea and his strength had risen greatly, he still could not avoid the terrible sensation of long-distance teleportation.
What made him feel even worse was that behind him, an obviously tremendous crisis was rapidly bearing down.
Beside the Heaven's Mystery Pillar, the instant his figure vanished, Lu Ye had also seen