"Ling 'er, if you go now, you'll only be courting death."Xing Tianzi said.
The lightning that filled the sky could even destroy the entire Nebula Sect, let alone Xing Ling 'er.
Xing Ling 'er was the future of the sect. She couldn't lose her life in vain.
"But grandfather, he…"
Xing Ling 'er was already crying anxiously.
The crying seemed to be contagious. The elders looked at Daoist Xingyun who was under the lightning tribulation and fell silent!
"Farewell, Ancestor!"
Xing Tianzi could only sigh as he thought to himself.
"Haha, die! You should interfere with His Lord's plan."
"As for the people of Nebula Sect, don't worry. Line up and come one by one…"
Zhang looked at Daoist Xingyun who was about to be drowned by the sea of lightning in the void with a cruel and cold smile.
Daoist Xingyun was under the lightning tribulation. Facing the might of the brilliant lightning, even he was terrified.