Lightning flashed and thunder boomed, accompanied by wave after wave of enormous rumbles. The thunder never ceased.
As time passed, with the valley where Wang Qingshan was located at the center, dozens of miles in every direction turned into a silver sea of lightning. Thunder light flickered, and thunder continued to roar.
The heavens and earth were illuminated by silver thunder light, while a violent aura continued to spread.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the black thunder cloud was only a hundred or so zhang in size.
The valley where Wang Qingshan was located churned with smoke and dust, while yellow sand filled the sky, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.
The rumble of thunder came from high above. A silver lightning bolt as thick as a millstone descended from the heavens, like a Sky Piercing Sword flashing with silver light. Carrying the force of thunder, it struck downward.
Wherever the silver lightning passed, the void trembled and warped, while waves of air rolled violently. The smoke and dust quickly dispersed, revealing what lay within.
The original valley had vanished, replaced by an open stretch of land scattered with countless broken stones.
Wang Qingshan's expression was calm as he sat cross-legged atop the rubble. An enormous Azure Lotus floated above his head, its spiritual light dim. Upon closer inspection, several conspicuous cracks could be seen across its surface.
The silver lightning struck the Azure Lotus. The Azure Lotus let out a muffled boom, and dazzling silver thunder light drowned out both the Azure Lotus and Wang Qingshan.
Soon, a clear and ringing sword cry rang out. Swords resonated, and sword light arced like a rainbow.
The silver thunder light was torn apart by the dense sword light as easily as thin