The changes to the gloomy thunder prison were something everyone could see.
"The thunder prison is gone!" Zhai Que'er muttered, quickly exclaiming in shock, "Where is the person?"
Everyone saw it clearly. Once the gloomy thunder prison dissipated, it left only a huge, bottomless crater on the surface of the earth. Taiyin blood sha toxic slurry still churned within, but it had been thoroughly suppressed by the earth's energy. The heavenly tribulation cloud whirlpool in the sky had also gradually calmed, indicating that this round of the Six Heavens Ghost God Bloodlight Thunder Prison had finally passed after all.
The gray haze lay across the center, a natural partition.
Yet at this moment, whether looking high or low, there was no sign of that most crucial target, Lu Suhua.
Zhai Que'er was already considered among the relatively calm ones. Many of her peers beside her were drawing in cold breaths and whispering, while Black Robe next to them was doing all right. His twin pupils were merely burning bright crimson like rolling magma, scorching people's hearts and lungs.
At this time, the onlookers inevitably thought of a single possibility:
Could it that Lu Suhua ultimately failed to withstand the might of the heavenly tribulation and was reduced to ashes within the thunder prison?
If so, would the lineage of Donghua True Lord be completely cut off? And would that "Primordial Donghua Jade Scroll" that shook the world along with its true explanation and profound meaning, and the "Twelve Heavens of Jade Firmament's Profound Passage" method that made people of the demonic path drool, become a swan song just like that?
Were all their hard days of bitter toil completely in vain?
The demonic path cultivators cast their gazes once more toward midair. Within the heavy gray haze, Jiu Yan's figure