"Currently, there's only one person left in the Heaven Prayers Sect, and that's Xiang Ziyu."
"That guy truly has no fear of death. He even dared to attack the giant hand illusion formed by the Power of Heavenly Dao!"
"He's absolutely insane!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening thunderclap echoed in the void, and a streak of purple lightning descended from the heavens, striking far off in the distance.
"This is…"
"As expected, he just attacked the Power of Heavenly Dao, and now Heaven seeks to punish him."
"Madman, he's an utter madman. When we go in, we must stay away from him."
"Perhaps we don't need to worry about that. For all we know, he might already be dead under Heaven's attack!"
The crowd conversed as they flew toward the Heaven Prayers Sect. Soon, they spotted a figure flying off into the distance, pursued relentlessly by bolts of thunder crashing down from the void.
