Chapter 1828: Thunderbolt Ancestor

The Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus came crashing down, enveloping the area with the power of the Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame. The surrounding thunder was suppressed and, in a blink of an eye, fell from the sky.

Space fell silent and was obliterated, turning to dust as the figure of the elderly man was swallowed up.

"Boom!"

The Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus vibrated violently, and suddenly, with a loud bang, it exploded, and the elderly man flew out from it.

At this moment, the breath of the elderly man seemed somewhat wilted and insubstantial. Although he had escaped from beneath the Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus, the cost he paid was not small.

"How does the flavor of the Thunder Clan Sacred Fire taste?"

Long Yan's lips curled slightly upward as he asked.

The elder was merely an energy avatar; certainly, the Nine Netherworld Soul Lotus would be unable to deal with him, However, it was inevitable that he would pay a price.