Lightning fully sealed off the elder in the silver robe, and the dazzling thunder reminded him instantly of the Purple Gemstone.
No wonder he felt something was missing the moment he entered.
However, even though he had already guessed what was happening, it was already too late to change anything.
A fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Bang!"
The fierce Gang Wind scattered the lightning, and the brilliant light robbed the silver-robed elder of his vision.
"How is this possible!"
In that instant, he felt as if the person standing before him was the ruler of this world, commanding all thunder, while he himself was as fragile as a tiny boat in a storm!
Amid the relentless booming of the thunder, his robust body seemed to shake millions of times before it finally flew backward, shattered and broken.
But before he could be blown away, he was once again enveloped by an immense force that ruthlessly pummeled him.
"Pfft!"
The silver-robed elder spat out blood violently.