Chapter 152 The Four Spirits Holy Temple

In the depths of the vast mountains.

Thunderclap Peak.

Where gale force winds and thunderstorms descend all year round, devoid of life, hence the name.

The twilight was vast and obscure.

A Thunderhawk demon circled the mountaintop, eying the Lightning Stone on the mountain, and swooped down at great speed to swallow it.

The demon's aura crushed the Lightning Stone, and its body flickered with crackling electricity, becoming even more formidable.

Screech!

The Thunderhawk spotted another Lightning Stone and let out a delighted cry. However, halfway through its dive, the ground rumbled and split open.

It started a few yards wide but quickly spread to the entire Thunderclap Peak, then on to a dozen surrounding mountains.

From the crack appeared a majestic palace, built entirely of azure jade stone. From high above, the Thunderhawk saw it resembling a giant tortoise spanning over a hundred miles, lying on the ground.

"A relic? Inheritance!"