Tian Yun, Zhu Dong, and Su Yanlan exchanged glances.
After everything they had witnessed and seeing countless cultivators fall, with the Lower Realm's resistance crumbling at an alarming pace, the three seemed to have reached the same conclusion.
They could no longer afford to wait.
Even if their current strength was insufficient and the difference between them and the Lightning Tribulation Divine Deity was practically insurmountable, they had to act.
Otherwise, the entire Lower Realm might be destroyed before they could find another opportunity.
Tian Yun's eyes became resolute, Zhu Dong's expression turned cold, and Su Yanlan's blood colored spear released a piercing cry, an endless sea of blood beginning to emerge behind her again.
In the next instant, the three moved simultaneously.
*Boom!*
The void trembled as three terrifying auras erupted into the heavens.
