Countless strange phenomena filled the world. Bolts of thunder cascaded down from on high like liquid mercury, flooding the ground and turning it a deathly white. An unceasing aura of destruction filled the air.
Chu You and the others watched with solemn expressions. In the Holy Realm, breakthroughs to the Nascent Soul realm were common, but one causing such a massive commotion was exceedingly rare.
Amidst the sky full of lightning, Zhang Yuge slowly stepped out. He wore a Daoist robe, with thunder coiling around his shoulders like a silken ribbon. His eyes held a profound majesty and anger as he bellowed, "Who dares touch my big brother?"
