This was the Bing Fire Yang Thunder of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder. Even if he had not recognized it before, after what had just happened to the Qin Clan of Thunder Region, this crimson lightning had become the nightmare of many.
The Qin Clan head's son, Qin Cheng, had died beneath this kind of heavenly punishment lightning.
And now, the person facing this terrifying lightning was the Feng Clan's First Elder himself.
But... hadn't this lightning vanished along with that person's death...?
Why...
Why was it appearing here again...?
Just who was the one making this move...?
A rumble came from the Feng Clan First Elder's chest as the Lightning Blade, condensed from vast amounts of Bing Fire Yang Thunder, descended directly. The lightning's terrifying penetrating power tore through his protective true qi, then shredded his flesh, instantly annihilating both his heart and consciousness.
"What terrifying lightning..."
The Feng Clan First Elder muttered to himself in his mind.
Bang!
His corpse flew backward, ripped apart by the Bing Fire Yang Thunder and reduced to charred remains. A late-stage Void Refinement cultivator had almost no ability to resist Qin Lang's Bing Fire Yang Thunder. The Lightning Blade's formidable piercing power was simply not something ordinary magic treasures could defend against.
The illusion within the formation still persisted. Although the remaining cultivators could not sense what had just happened, the instinctive dread rising from the depths of their hearts made them all feel the danger.
"Forget it! We have to leave this place as quickly as possible!" the Luo Clan head gritted out.
He did not know that he was already the only late-stage Void Refinement cultivator left inside the formation.
Outside the mist, the Deity Transformation cultivators had already begun fighting the Zhang Clan. There were several early-stage Void Refinement