"Still not coming out?"
No one responded...
The Thunder Talisman was instantly activated, and threads of lightning wrapped around Yang Qiangwei's arm.
From the heavens descended a strange phenomenon; gigantic lightning transformed into a pillar, striking the buildings atop the Floating Island.
Even Golden Core cultivators had to shy away from the potency of the high-grade Thunder Talisman, slaughtering Foundation Establishment cultivators as if slaughtering dogs.
No matter how powerful this private army of the Feng Family was, it was, at most, a Foundation Establishment army.
A scream of agony was heard.
Countless buildings were charred black, and a few unlucky members of the Feng Family's private army were struck directly by the Heavenly Tribulation, yet were not killed. Many more flashed by, hiding again within the buildings.
What on earth is this old coot hiding from?
