Demon Flame Descends

In the boundless void, lightning ran rampant. Countless silver-white bolts writhed like dancing dragons and serpents, illuminating the endless darkness.

The black lightning at the center of the Thunder Pool had already vanished. The many Black Demon Lightnings had all been absorbed by the dark-skinned, iron-tower-like man seated deep within the Thunder Pool.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes. A terrifying aura that made even space tremble spread outward. For a brief instant beneath that power, the dragons and serpents ceased their dance, and all manner of energy within the void flowed in reverse.

"Ha ha ha..." Lei Ying let out a hearty laugh. His laughter was like rolling thunder, even drowning out the continuous booms of lightning.

Nine-Star Dou Sheng... After thousands of years, he had finally taken this step!

The cultivation technique used by the Thunder Clan possessed a special trait: it could improve the quality of one's Dou Qi by absorbing lightning. The stronger the lightning, the greater the improvement it brought.

Nine Profound Golden Lightning was the strongest lightning known to exist. Unfortunately, even Lei Ying had never had the fortune to see it until he discovered this secret realm within the void.

After refining the Nine Profound Golden Lightning, the quality of his Dou Qi had improved, and the energy it contained had allowed him to advance even further.

"Unfortunately, it's still a little too late... Given the current situation, even the strength of an early Nine-Star Dou Sheng is still not quite enough."

A trace of worry lingered between his brows.

The Soul Clan was certainly dangerous, but was the Ancient Clan not dangerous as well?

If the allied forces defeated the Soul Clan, would Gu Yuan, freed from all restraint, become the next Hun Tiandi?

His gaze turned toward the depths of the void