"We can't worry about everything now. If you two want to live, follow me!"
The Grand Elder said coldly.
"I am willing to follow the Grand Elder!"
"I am willing too!"
The two gritted their teeth and knelt on the ground.
"Let's go!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Grand Elder took the two of them toward the back mountain of Thunder God Peak. In a moment, the figures of the three disappeared from sight.
In the void.
"It's time to end this!"
Ren Changsheng's face was serene and untroubled.
Atop Thunder God Peak.
Looking at Ren Changsheng, a group of disciples from Heavenly Thunder Palace was filled with despair.
Even the Hall Master and elders had died, and the Immortal Thunder Array of thirty-three had been broken. Who else could stop Ren Changsheng?
"I am Changsheng, the Immortal!"
Standing in the void, Ren Changsheng's faint voice resounded.
"Those who kneel, shall be spared!"
Ren Changsheng's calm voice echoed again.
"Spare us? Really?"
