Suddenly, a terrifying roar erupted.
The entire Heavenly Thunder Cave seemed about to collapse.
Chen Beixuan, still inside the cave, sensed something was going wrong and hurriedly dashed out.
When he returned to the cave again, he found the Thunder Pool had already shattered, and the scene was a mess.
Only the corpse of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Emperor was lying there, like a stiff dead bull.
The divine inscriptions floated in midair, but Ling Xiao, Lin Ruoxian, and Yue Shang were nowhere to be seen.
"Truly heaven aids me!"
Although Chen Beixuan didn't know what had happened, he was clear about one thing.
The inheritance of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Emperor was right in front of him, within arm's reach.
"Collect!"
Chen Beixuan opened his right hand, ready to absorb those three divine inscriptions into his body.
But at this moment, someone suddenly darted in from outside; it was Lin Yuetian.
Lin Yuetian had been waiting here for an opportunity for a long time.
