Mount Yao's Unwillingness
Editor: Henyee Translations
Boom!
Heavenly lightning smashed down ferociously. Ye Qiu was in a sorry state. He endured the torture of the heavenly lightning and struggled bitterly in pain.
As the 3,600th heavenly lightning struck down, "Break!" With a loud shout, an incomparably terrifying power was instantly expelled. In an instant, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the ten thousand miles of wasteland was razed to the ground.
"Retreat!"
Such a formation came aggressively. Gu Sanqiu retreated and pushed out his hands, blocking this power with a supreme method. It protected everyone. Otherwise, the eruption just now would have already taken many people's lives.
"How terrifying! Is this the power of the Eleven Heavenly Sanctums?"
Countless people said in fear with pale faces. They were already very shocked.
In the sky, Ye Qiu, who was enduring the torture of ten thousand lightning, endured the last bolt of lightning.