A torrent of golden destruction light surged toward Zi Zhen.
Fu Moqian sneered inwardly, as though she could already see Zi Zhen's bedraggled state.
However...
Hiss—
A deep inhalation sounded.
Unlike the grand, earthshaking buildup of the divine ability, Zi Zhen drew in one long breath.
Whoosh—
A storm-like breath poured from her mouth, carrying traces of the purple Killing Intent drifting from her body.
Even her Seven Apertures Heart remained completely still. This was not Ancestral Demon Heartflame!
Boom—!!
A golden torrent and a purple-black torrent crashed together violently.
The immense force blew away countless Daoyun, massive galactic rocks, and more throughout this stretch of the universe.
Li Tianming's current combat power only made him invincible below the Dao Ancestor realm. In a battle more than one major realm above his own, if he had not been beside Jiang Feiling, even the aftershocks alone would have threatened him.
The seemingly ferocious attack of Flourishing Golden Radiance could not advance even an inch against the resistance of that purple breath!
"How could the Purpleblood Clan possibly possess a divine ability capable of blocking my Flourishing Golden Radiance?!" Fu Moqian's expression was filled with shock. The ring formed by her ten pupils contracted violently as her understanding was overturned once more.
As Zi Zhen exhaled, she even blew that Flourishing Golden Radiance apart directly, scattering flecks of golden light throughout the universe before they vanished.
"Don't misunderstand. My divine ability isn't that weak. I just didn't expect your attack to be so feeble. One puff, and it was gone."
Zi Zhen's Nine Palace Eyes brimmed with contempt.
Boom!!
Fu Moqian's pupils shook violently, as if a super-destruction Line Source had exploded in her mind. She felt her convictions beginning to collapse.
Before she could react, Zi Zhen moved first, leaving behind