A pillar of lightning pierced the sky, violet electricity running rampant.
The terrifying voltage imprisoned the space itself, stiffening everyone's bodies and leaving them afraid to make the slightest move. Any stray arc exploded upon contact, blasting vicious craters into the ground.
This earthshaking spectacle not only drained Cao An and Gu Yu's faces of color—even Tian Jingxu and the other two experts felt despair rise in their hearts, unable to muster any thought of resistance.
Cao An muttered blankly, "Th-this is really still the Dragon Court Realm?"
Lu Beiyou's expression darkened. Lord Purple Mountain seemed to have touched upon another level of cultivation.
Beyond the perfection of the Dragon Court Realm, the Myriad Manifestations Divine Dao possessed yet another mysterious realm.
Scorpion was the same, having already gathered the remaining ten puppets around himself.
Purple lightning poured down like a waterfall, spreading wide enough to engulf the entire flight of stairs.
The blinding thunderlight filled the faces of Tian Jingxu's disciples with terror and despair.
Cao An looked back, only to see that the path they had come from had long since been sealed. Their retreat was cut off—they were clearly trapped in a dead end!
Gu Yu gritted his teeth and prepared to charge down the stairs. Remaining trapped here meant certain death.
He, Gu Yu, could not die here. Other than Senior Brother Wuji, he stood above all others in the Dao Dominion Sect; he was a great figure of the righteous path's future.
How could he die here without rhyme or reason?!
Heavenly thunder descended in resplendent majesty!
Its radiance blazed like the scorching sun. Everyone felt the hairs all over their bodies stand on end, the might of heaven and earth crushing them until they could scarcely breathe.
The thunder punishment descended.
Gu Yu's face