Boom!
In the brief instant Qian Yinger gave up protecting Wei Tu, Thunderstorm, who had been only a hundred paces away from Wei Tu, flashed before him and drove a simple punch into the Ghost Feather Shield Wei Tu had raised.
The terrifying force directly shattered part of the Ghost Feather Shield's spiritual restrictions.
"Cough..." Wei Tu could not help letting out a muffled groan. He hurriedly formed a hand seal, steadying the portion of his mana that had been thrown into disorder by the tremendous blow.
What terrifying strength.
Wei Tu's eyes narrowed. This was the first time he had suffered such a great loss in body cultivation. In the past, he had always relied on the advantages of cultivating both Dharma and body to slaughter those of the same realm.
Moreover, though both had been suppressed by the Sea-Calming Immortal Ruins as "Body Integration powerhouses," the strength Prince Qing had displayed... had been far weaker than Thunderstorm's—even after he had risked backlash from the laws to forcibly raise himself to the Integrated Body Realm!
Or rather, although Thunderstorm's realm was currently suppressed by the Sea-Calming Immortal Ruins, his actual strength was already no weaker than that of any Body Integration powerhouse outside. He might even surpass them.
Every punch and kick was beyond what a Void Refinement cultivator could withstand.
Besides, due to the special nature of the "Law of Darkness," he should not use it in full view of everyone unless he was driven into a life-or-death predicament. This meant that his current strength was greatly diminished compared to when he had fought Prince Qing.
Therefore.
These twenty breaths of time...
For him, it was not a question of whether he could endure them. The slightest misstep would turn it into a life-or-death situation.
Bang!
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