People looked at the horrifying scenes in the sky with all kinds of emotions and expectations.

The sky suddenly turned white!

Hundreds of lightning fell from the thunderstorm vortex at the same time, and looked like a giant mountain made of bright light, heading towards Xue Ji!

The lake water at the top of Bihu Peak was shaking wildly. The Taoist Hall opened independently, and an immature thunder soul tree was placed inside, instantly forming a perfect focal color.

The hundreds of lightning disappeared in the air, and just some aftertaste fell to the ground, which had such a great impact.

What about Xue Ji, who is in the midst of the thunderstorm?

The dazzling lightning is gone.

The loud bang arrived on the ground, but it could not suppress countless screams.

Xue Ji is still in the sky.

She heads toward a higher place.

Those terrifying thunderstorms seemed to avoid that passage!

Thunderstorms kept falling.

The wind and snow have turned into heavy rain.

People stood in the rainstorm, looking up at the sky, watching her fly higher and higher.

The black line became thinner and thinner, and it was about to break!

At the last moment, an extremely terrifying discharge suddenly appeared in the Thunder Realm.

Thousands of lightning were weaving densely in the sky, making hissing sounds and emitting dazzling light, looking like huge snowflakes illuminated by the sun.

The black line broke like cotton thread, falling apart in lightning, turning into ashes.

The channel was cut off.

"I will never come back...hahahaha."

Suddenly, Xue Ji's voice came from the sky.

Her voice became farther and farther away and smaller.

But everyone clearly felt the joyful smell of her voice.

That's freedom.
Chapter completed!