Thunder boomed within the heavy clouds, and faintly, lifelike emerald thunder dragons could be seen weaving and roaming through the cloudbanks, ceaselessly accumulating an even greater power of destruction.
Rumble!
With a roar that rang through heaven and earth, a Five-Clawed Thunder Dragon nearly twice as massive as the ones before, its entire body like jadeite, slowly swam out from the clouds and drifted downward.
Wherever it passed, the surrounding void shattered into dust, as though forming a broad, pitch-black "heavenly road."
Before the Azure Firmament Thunder Dragon had even fallen, a vast, surging aura of destruction swept over them, blotting out heaven and earth. In an instant, all within ten thousand li fell deathly silent, and countless living beings burst apart and died.
Zhao Sheng raised his head to look toward the heavens, and two clusters of divine light abruptly flared in his eyes.
In that instant, a Five-Colored Great Hand that obscured the sky and blocked out the sun condensed out of thin air, instantly pressing down on the Azure Firmament Thunder Dragon's head.
With a rumble, the Azure Firmament Thunder Dragon seemed to be pinned beneath a great mountain and was immediately unable to move. Then it was tightly entangled by layer upon layer of five-colored spell nets.
Zhao Sheng's figure flashed, and he arrived above the Azure Firmament Thunder Dragon's head. Facing the thunder-roaring cloud layer, he shouted, "Sea God, This Old Man wants to make a deal with you!"
His voice was only the outward appearance. In truth, the frequency of his divine sense had already been raised without limit, truly touching that... omnipresent, vast fluctuation.
Before his words had finished, this stretch of heaven and earth suddenly became incomparably slow, as though everything were about to come to a standstill.
In only one ten-thousandth