BOOM!
A thick, crimson bolt of lightning crashed down from above, and the glowing barrier emanating from the Iron Umbrella dimmed rapidly.
"Let's see how many of these you can take!"
Ling Changqing chuckled and casually formed a Spirit Technique with his hands. One after another, astonishingly lethal crimson lightning bolts rained down.
Shouts filled with shock and anger echoed from nearby as several Pseudo Core Cultivators who guarded the mining area also rushed over.
However, they never had a chance to provide backup. Ling Qiyue appeared suddenly and intercepted them halfway, and a sky-blotting torrent of Sword Auras instantly descended upon them.
A spray of blood erupted, and the shrill, venomous curses came to an abrupt end.
As their mangled bodies collapsed to the ground, their Divine Souls were likewise devoured by the Era Star Palace, leaving them no chance of escape.
