Within the Feng family arena, Ye Qingtang looked at the Heavenly Emperor with a feeling of unease in her heart. She knew that the Heavenly Emperor had to get through this. If he didn't, she wouldn't be able to meet his clone in her lifetime and this wouldn't be fair to her brother at all.
But looking at the terrifying Calamity of Wrath, she was filled with worry.
Furthermore, while the Heavenly Emperor didn't recognize Ye Qingtang, she had not forgotten him at all.
Ye Qingtang had never seen the Heavenly Emperor in this lifetime but she still treated him as the Blood Moon Holy Lord that she knew, the little brother who spoke very little and was very cheap.
"It's here!"
One of the practitioners called out as she was still in deep thought.
Soon, the eighth bolt of lightning appeared in the sky like a blood dragon and headed straight towards the Heavenly Emperor.
"Boom!"
A great sound shook the skies.
