The First Elder's words made everyone fall silent.
They had already seen far too many impossibilities in Ye Feng. No one had expected him to make it this far.
Withstanding a strike at the Deity Transformation Realm Complete level while in the Nascent Soul Realm was already beyond their understanding.
In that case, it did not seem impossible for the ninth bolt of tribulation lightning to possess the power of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.
At this thought, everyone kept looking Ye Feng up and down within the magic formation as though they had seen a ghost.
Ye Feng's expression was utterly grave. He sensed the threat of death, and that threat was only growing stronger.
This meant that the lightning dragon really was gathering power-power that Ye Feng could not contend with.
A helpless look involuntarily appeared on Ye Feng's face.
The eighth bolt of tribulation lightning had already forced him to exhaust every means at his disposal. If the ninth was far more powerful than the eighth, he truly could not think of any way to block it.
Just then, the Grand Elder's expression suddenly shifted slightly.
Immediately afterward, the First Elder and Saikeer's father also seemed to sense something. The three exchanged glances.
Saikeer's father said,
"Sorry for the trouble, Grand Elder, but please keep watch here for a while. The First Elder and I will head back first!"
The Grand Elder nodded.
"Be careful. Do not let anyone else set foot here. If necessary, use some force to deter them!"
Saikeer's father looked momentarily startled, then answered firmly,
"All right!"
At once, Saikeer's father, the Matriarch, and the First Elder turned into streaks of light and flew toward Makarov Manor.
Meanwhile, near Makarov Planet, dozens of streaks of light shot into the sky, also heading for the