A blood-colored curtain of clouds covered the heavens and earth.
Immortal Master Chen Ya's spiritual power surged around him, his hair and beard slightly lifted, and the spiritual light of thunder flickered in his eyes. He was enveloped in golden-white lightning, making him impossible to look at directly.
Facing the thin Daoist, he took a step forward.
A huge, winding lightning bolt appeared out of thin air beneath his feet.
He raised his hand and pressed it down, letting out a low shout: "Thunder Edict!"
In an instant, the winds and clouds swirled above Dragon Pool Mountain, and a pure lightning bolt suddenly formed, trapping the thin Daoist along with the ghostly skulls swirling around him.
Countless lightning bolts, as thick as buckets, transformed into Dragon Dragons and swimming snakes, pouncing on the thin Daoist from all directions.
