Crack boom——
The sky suddenly changed color, within heavy dark clouds, terrifying thunder shook all directions, the faintly appearing lightning resembled primordial azure dragons, roaming within the clouds, exuding an unbelievably heavy pressure.
When Daoist Yunxiong spoke, everyone instantly quieted down, cautiously glanced at the dark clouds overhead, as colossal as a giant city.
The name of Venerable Saint Wrathful Thunder.
Is not without basis.
Provoking this old Daoist could truly earn you a taste of the Five Thunder Orthodox Skill!
"Journey to the Southern Ming Wasteland, everyone came bearing their heads, holding onto life by a thread, for the righteousness of our Human Race.
Now, at the end of matters, as an old Daoist, I could never block your path.
If you wish to leave, you may leave now, no one should speak any idle words.
If you think what I say is wrong, feel free to come and argue with me!"
