Amidst the flashing lightning and booming thunder, a disciple from Tianhe Sect transformed his Immortal Sword into a rainbow, chopping down directly towards Chen Ting.
This move caught everyone by surprise.
Chen Ting's figure burst backward, and a round mirror appeared above his head, from which a beam of grey Xuanwei light shot out, rushing towards the broadsword of the Tianhe Sect disciple.
A few disciples from the Great Freedom Demon Sect looked here and there, hesitating for a moment, seemingly unsure about whom to attack.
The Qingyun above their heads slowly faded away, as if they wanted to observe the situation of the battle.
Just at this moment—
A bolt of thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly struck.
It lit up behind them!
The disciple at the edge of the group was enveloped by the thunder light, emitting a piercing scream.
Everything happened so fast that by the time the thunder light dissipated, the others finally reacted.