"Thunder Prison Unleashed!"
Zhou Xun shouted low, swinging the Mystic Thunder Sword in his hand. Countless bolts of lightning descended from the heavens, transforming into a prison of thunder that enveloped Fifth Elder Yan Wuxu.
The lightning fell like rain, dense and unending. Every bolt contained terrifying power, as if it would tear this entire space apart.
Yan Wuxu's expression shifted slightly. The golden longsword in his hand whirled rapidly, sending streak after streak of golden Sword Qi soaring into the sky. They collided with the lightning, erupting in deafening roars.
Yet there was simply too much lightning. Though Yan Wuxu was formidable, he could not block it all at once. Coupled with his earlier expenditure of spiritual power, he was soon forced back step by step by the barrage.
"Fifth Elder, I'll assist you!"
Seeing this, First Zunyang Elder roared. His Mystic Gestures shifted, and the battle formation formed by the five men instantly erupted with powerful fire energy, transforming into an enormous flaming dragon that lunged at Zhou Xun.
"You dare divide your attention before this forefather!"
At that moment, the Bloodfiend Forefather sneered.
"Mere flames dare run wild before this forefather!"
The Bloodfiend Forefather shouted. The five Bloodfiend Generals raised their hands simultaneously, and surging bloodlight condensed into a crimson streak.
It arrived in an instant.
"Boom!"
The crimson streak struck First Zunyang Elder in the blink of an eye.
It instantly shattered the formation of the five men.
The next moment, the Bloodfiend Forefather flashed in red light and appeared before First Zunyang Elder in an instant, reaching out with a grab.
"Aah—"
A shrill cry rang out as he seized his Nascent Soul in his hand. With a flash of red light, it was instantly annihilated!
First Zunyang Elder's Nascent Soul was crushed in an