Gongsun Yuanxuan and the others stared at the sky-shattering blue palm seal with their mouths agape, unable to speak for a moment.
This feat proved that Lu Zhou's palm seal was stronger than the 30,000 Dao inscriptions. Perhaps, it was even stronger than the dragon-like purple lightning. However, was something like that even possible? It was too unbelievable!
Gongsun Yuanxuan did not believe humans could stand above the heavens nor did he believe human cultivators could wield such power. As expected, the clear sky only lasted a few seconds before dark clouds rolled back in.
The sunlight shone on Lu Zhou's body briefly before it disappeared into the horizon.
Lu Zhou frowned. "Are you joking?"
The palm seal had used up almost all of his supreme mystic power. He had thought it would end the lightning tribulation. He did not expect the dark clouds to return again so quickly. It seemed like the only way was for Lan Xihe to run away.
