The Demon Venerable's Guidance

Rumble...

Just as everyone fought with all their might, a world-shaking change suddenly occurred.

The once-calm Thunder Sea surged with towering waves. Dazzling pillars of lightning rose one after another, shooting into the heavens as though forming a cage.

The next moment, the most violent Chaotic Divine Thunder roared. Dazzling Chaos Thunder Dragons tore through the void, as if the entire Thunder Sea had been set alight. Terrifying lightning-fire turned it into a raging sea of flames.

The lightning pillars sealed off this stretch of heaven and earth. Lightning and fire became the deadliest of attacks, striking the young Quasi-Emperors within.

"Not good!"

"Who dares plot against us?"

World-shaking roars rang out across the Thunder Sea. The fighters were secretly alarmed: whoever had laid the Formation was powerful enough to ensnare them all without anyone noticing.

This Chaos Thunder Sea had been forged by the Demon Venerable himself long ago, and it held unfathomable mysteries.

Many had tried to use its lightning against their enemies. Cultivators of the lightning Dao had even tried to refine it, only to end up in miserable straits—or be reduced to ash within the Thunder Sea.

But who had laid such an astonishing Formation this time, one capable of turning the Thunder Sea to their own use?

Then people recalled a mysterious figure in black. He had left no name behind and had never told anyone where he truly came from.

Few had even seen him act in person.

Yet that mysterious man excelled at refining pills and medicines, and he was also skilled in Formations.

But he relied on external means, so the many Young Supremes had never thought much of him.

None of them had expected him to spring a trap on them today.

They had paid for it in blood.

The sea