11 Perfected Immortals!

"I can't let him continue devouring lightning!"

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue had a grim expression.

He could clearly see that the number of lakes in the Thunder Emperor's consciousness was increasing.

If the Thunder Emperor were to continue devouring and connecting the lakes, there was a chance that a sea of lightning would be formed!

At that time, there would probably be no one in Absolute Thunder City who could suppress this person.

"Feng Cantian, you want to make use of thunder to cultivate in Absolute Thunder City? What a joke,"

Perfected Immortal Jing Yue's hands changed rapidly as he conjured hand seals and pointed to the gigantic stone pillar with chains in the middle of Absolute Thunder City, hollering softly, "Break!"

The runes on the stone pillar lit up rapidly with a mysterious glow.