On the other side, Dragon Shadow Daoist and Little Peng King were locked in a fierce battle, evenly matched and impossible to separate.
Dragon Shadow Daoist's cultivation ranked first among the three brothers, a line stronger even than Tiger Shadow Daoist.
Yet Little Peng King's battle prowess was heaven-shaking. Not only was he no weaker than him, he even faintly held a slight upper hand. At this moment, even though Dragon Shadow Daoist was burning with anxiety and wanted to rescue his brother, he simply had no hands to spare.
In desperation, he abruptly gritted his teeth, and a talisman shot out from his sleeve.
Fine electric serpents coiled around the entire talisman, thunderlight hazy and dense, as if it had been woven from pure lightning. The instant it appeared in the world, it gave off a fluctuation that made hearts tremble.
"Palace Master, please save us!"
Dragon Shadow Daoist let out a low roar.
Buzz!
The talisman trembled in response, then exploded with a boom, transforming into a dazzling sea of thunder.
Amid the thunderlight that filled the sky, a figure rapidly condensed.
It was a young man formed from lightning, standing with his hands clasped behind his back. Though he was only an illusory shadow, he possessed a majestic bearing that looked down upon all under heaven.
The moment this person appeared, every feather on Little Peng King's body stood on end, and he blurted out in shock, "The Palace Master of Yu God Palace, Yu Qing!"
Yu Qing!
Lu Lin's gaze also froze.
He had naturally heard this name like thunder by his ears.
The current master of Yu God Palace, hailed as the successor to the next True Lord. Back when they fought over the Thunder Spirit in the land of Return Ruins, it had been