Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lightning struck the peak, and rocks tumbled down!
From top to bottom, Soaring Peak was utterly engulfed in lightning at that moment!
The lightning was fierce and savage, carrying a power that could dissolve and purify everything!
Under its assault, the rock and trees that made up the peak vanished in an instant!
"This is bad! Senior Brother, run!"
Qiongfa Zi saw that something was wrong. Waves of lightning surged across Soaring Peak like a tsunami, sweeping everything in their path clean as a thunderbolt through a cave. As they rushed toward him, he cried out and formed a Hand Seal, intending to move everyone away.
But the moment he tried, he discovered that his Spirit Light and Magic Power had been suppressed once again. Worse, even the strange abilities and Magic Power he had gained while bathed in the Bright Yellow Mist Aura were suppressed. For a moment, it was as though he had lost his Divine Abilities, and he failed to move them.
Nanmingzi flicked his Fly-Whisk, but nothing happened.
"Heavenly Tribulation!"
He understood at once and was about to say more when the scene before his eyes shifted like a revolving lantern. His whole world spun as though he were riding clouds through the mist. When everything settled, he, Qiongfa Zi, Yang Ling'er, and the others were already outside Soaring Peak.
"This..." Qiongfa Zi looked around and immediately understood. "Junior Brother sent us out."
As soon as the thought struck, he turned and looked toward Soaring Peak. But all he could see were bolts of lightning writhing like snakes. The entire Hanging Peak had been swallowed by lightning and wrapped in countless streams of crackling energy!
Every tree, blade of grass, and stone on the mountain had disappeared!
Qiongfa Zi's eyes widened. "Why would