The small blue black electric sparks in the sky gave Rong Yuan an extremely bad feeling. From that, he felt the same feeling as when he faced the formation in the Endless Sea Realm. Without needing to be hit by it, he already knew how dangerous it would be to be struck by one of the blue black electric bolts. And what did Wei Lingshu say? They had to go to the centre of the black fog? Aren’t they afraid of getting struck by the electric bolts?

Seeing Rong Yuan’s questioning look, Wei Lingshu consoled, “Elder, please do not worry. This is just an extension of the formation in the Endless Sea Realm and the danger this poses to Martial Artists above the Demigod rank is not much. You will be fine as long as you don’t touch it.”

Rong Yuan did not ask him how he knew that he was of the Demigod rank but narrowed his eyes at him, “Then what will happen to those who are below the Demigod rank?”

“That…” Wei Lingshu hesitated before speaking truthfully, “If it is a light injury, their consciousness will just be affected. However, a serious damage will result in their soul being destroyed.”

“Ha.” Rong Yuan chuckled coldly. He turned around and grabbed Gu Lingzhi’s hand starting to walk away, “We...