Qingxu Sect Master and Seven Profound Sect Master were both taken aback.
"Crack! Crack!"
Suddenly, two loud crashes of thunder erupted, illuminating the entire night sky,
The Qingxu Sect Master and his companions were horrified to discover that in the manor, now a shattered ruin, the Empress Zhan Qingli, who should have been reduced to ashes, was standing unharmed in a corner.
"How is this possible?" The few were deeply shocked.
"Boom!"
In that instant, the thunder rolled and exploded, dark clouds churned, and torrential rain poured down from the sky, as if the Milky Way itself was cascading down.
Several dozens of bolts of lightning, thick as water barrels, suddenly cascaded down,
A black silhouette emerged amidst the lightning,
The dense flashes of lightning spread around him, carrying the divine might of heaven and earth, as if the heavens themselves had taken action.
This scene, this momentum, was truly terrifying.
That figure emerged amidst the lightning,
