On the glade far and wide, a huge Golden Prison was suspended in mid-air.
The various sects' experts could only hear the horrifying peal of thunder from the prison but had no idea what was happening in it.
With a loud bang, a huge hole blasted through one of the Golden Prison's corners and three piteous figures shot out from the hole at their fastest speed to the distant heaven.
The Golden Prison completely disappeared after the trio escaped.
The golden divine power had also dissipated and revealed a figure in the Golden Prison's center.
Jian Wushuang looked magnificent and stunning with his sword in one hand and the 900-feet-tall Golden God Shadow behind him.
In the void at a distance, the three piteous Ultimate Gods had lost their tyrannical posture.
Lei Chong—his face was quite pale with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth while the black thunderbolts around his body dimmed.
