Lu Qingxuan bore the intense pain in his palm as he concentrated two streams of power into a palm-sized, dark red lotus seat, with thunderous arcs of electricity weaving around it.
"Hmm? What kind of technique is this?"
"The kid is getting desperate, fall back!"
At this moment, three people dissolved the Thunder Fire Unwarranted Talisman's endless thunder fire, ready to continue their pursuit of Lu Qingxuan.
However, the lead Cultivator at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment sensed an incredibly dangerous aura from the dark red flame in Lu Qingxuan's hand, causing him to shudder in horror and fear.
Realizing that Lu Qingxuan was employing some kind of secret technique, a move out of sheer desperation, they wanted to dodge its sharp edge.
"Swish swish swish—"
The other two also realized something was amiss and immediately transformed into beams of Escape Light, trying to avoid the imminent danger.
"Thinking of escaping now... it's too late!"
