Aotian Land, within the Martial Arts Battlefield.
People saw a thousand dark fierce thunders within the black whirlpool above the sky, converging into one, becoming an exceptionally gigantic, exceptionally sinister thunder, making people feel an exceptional sense of dread.
And that thunder, at this moment, seemed to have the tendency to fall from the heavens.
"Quick! Run quickly!"
"If such fierce thunder really falls, we will surely be turned to ashes!"
"Run! No matter if the Black Thunder falls or not, we must run for now."
...
The Martial Arts Battlefield below suddenly descended into chaos; martial artists scattered like frightened birds and beasts, frantically flying in all directions.
At this moment, none of them dared to stay here any longer.
Only now did they understand why all the Jian Family members had evacuated from the Martial Arts Battlefield ahead of time.
