Back in the mystic realm, Xuan Hao soon arrived in front of one of the remaining three celestial gates.
However, the celestial gate in question was currently floating a few hundred meters above the ground, engulfed in what could only be described as a world ending thunderstorm. Carrying with it a might that was more than powerful enough to make even someone like himself hesitate on whether to try and enter or not.
After all, even if his comprehension of the Dao of Lightning wasn't that deep and could at most be considered superficial, he could still clearly sense the terrifying might of the thunderstorm in front of him.
