Golden lightning balls appeared in his hand.
The lightning ball glowed and flew out.
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
"Boom—"
Lightning exploded, tearing apart the God Clan army.
Even the God Clan Immortal Lord was somewhat dejected.
However, this lightning bead could not break the refinement immortal formation.
"You have a death wish!" The lightning-covered Immortal Lord of the God Clan roared wildly, but he didn't dare to fly out. He gave up on rescuing the God Clan behind him and could only roar crazily.
"Fellow Daoists, leave quickly…" A pale Golden Immortal from the Zhenyuan Immortal World looked at Han Muye and said softly.
"Hey, everyone, things can't be done. For you to come to my Zhenyuan Immortal World to help is already…" A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal in a yellow robe wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
They, the Zhenyuan Immortal World, had no future.
The outcome was destined.