What the hell was this thing?
How could there be such powerful lightning?
Where did this lightning come from?
A great uproar immediately erupted within the Dark Church.
Under Shen Xiu's attacks, quite a few Dark Church experts were blasted until their flesh was charred and torn. Some weaker Saint Lord-level experts were reduced to ashes in an instant, leaving behind only heaps of scorched bones.
After Shen Xiu and the middle-aged man had routed everyone from the Dark Church, they immediately swept toward the Dark Church's main altar.
The moment Shen Xiu and the middle-aged man entered the Dark Church's main altar, an extremely sinister aura spread through the air, making their pores stand on end, as though a chilling sensation were seeping into every limb and bone.
"The aura here is far stranger than outside."
Shen Xiu frowned slightly and muttered under his breath.
Yet the middle-aged man's face held a trace of fervor. Staring at Shen Xiu, he said, "Mr. Shen Xiu, shall we go pay a visit to the master of our Church now? What do you think?"
"Whatever."
Shen Xiu shrugged and replied blandly.
"Good!"
The middle-aged man nodded, then led Shen Xiu as they swept deeper inside.
Before long, they arrived atop an enormous mountain peak. A magnificent palace stood upon it, its gates wide open as though waiting for certain people to arrive.
"Master, Shen Xiu has been brought here."
The middle-aged man respectfully bowed to a black-robed figure within the palace.
"Mm, you may withdraw first."
The black-robed man waved a hand.
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man bowed and withdrew.
"Mr. Shen Xiu, please."
The black-robed man spoke to Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu nodded and stepped into the vast hall.
However, the instant Shen Xiu entered the hall, an