In the dark chamber, a blood-red light flashed.
"Rumble!"
On the Starcloud Peak, Daoist Xingyun's figure was directly submerged in hundreds of lightning bolts.
The thunder exploded, causing the array formation that was set up earlier to be as fragile as glass. It emitted cracking sounds and directly shattered into pieces!
"Will Grandpa be alright?"
Xing Ling 'er closed her eyes and asked worriedly.
"Ling 'er, don't worry."
Sect Master Xing Tianzi said in a deep voice. Shen Yin was neither sad nor happy, and one could not hear any changes in her emotions.
As the sect leader, he knew that anyone could panic at this moment, but he could not.
Even though deep in his eyes, there was a deep worry, but he hid it well in front of everyone.
Xing Tianzi's voice was calm and confident. It was like a stabilizing needle that calmed the hearts of the Nebula Sect cultivators.
