Chương 1977: You Are Not A Cauldron

"Boom--"

There was a clap of thunder in the sky. When the Zhou Clan heard this terrifying sound, many people were directly paralyzed. The attacks of the ancient battle souls were all real, does it mean that this lightning tribulation was also real?

If this lightning strikes them, could they still survive?

"Boom——"

"Argh!"

Some people from the crowd screamed again, not because of being struck by the lightning, but because they were frightened by the lightning tribulation and felt their bodies go weak, and they had completely forgotten the existence of the ancient battle souls.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, this tribulation cloud is illusory and will not cause harm. Otherwise, it would have attacked long ago!" The elder shouted.

As the backbone of a team, he shook his arms like this, everyone's condition was indeed better, but before his voice completely dissipated, a lightning fell from the sky and struck him straight.