Good sons!
It was indeed worth all the effort in raising you!
She formed the final hand seal: "Purple Gold Thunder, strike!"
The Heaven Thunder Talisman exploded in golden light, and the skies grew even darker.
In the span of a breath, countless Purple Gold Thunderbolts descended from all directions.
The rumbling thunder was incessant.
The light was so blinding that it almost burned the eyes.
Nanli's spiritual energy had already been exhausted.
She could no longer control her sword and began to fall.
"Nanli!" Yun Yubai shouted in alarm.
If she fell into the whirlpool of the hurricane, both her body and soul would be shattered.
He wanted to rush forward and catch her.
Yan Buxiu, mistakenly thinking that the Purple Gold Thunder was aimed at them, quickly shielded himself with his spiritual power.
Qingwu, after a moment of surprise, also retreated, hoping to survive the Heaven Thunder Array before making a move.
But both were mistaken.