The astonishing aura made Chu Han seem as though he stood at the center of a black vortex, controlling immense energy to form a hurricane. Debris on the ground rose and spun in the wind, creating an imposing spectacle that kept people from daring to approach.
Chu Han immediately noticed Wang Chen and the others trying to flee in terror. At once, he mobilized every ripple of energy within the Asura Battle Axe and forcibly attempted to guide the lightning contained inside it.
Gripping the black axe handle with both hands, he fiercely swung upward from below, sending a black energy shockwave toward the helicopters flying ever higher overhead.
"Heavenly Divine Lightning! Strike for me!" Chu Han roared, gambling every chance he had on this moment.
However...
The Asura Battle Axe's power was indeed immense, and the black energy ripple it launched into the skies was enough to make everyone tremble.
But the lightning Chu Han had hoped for did not appear!
The Asura Battle Axe was shrouded only in dense black mist, without the slightest flash of lightning or rumble of thunder. The shocking electrical power that had appeared when it killed alien species did not manifest at all.
Panic surged through Chu Han's heart. I'm finished!
His energy was powerful and fierce, but its range was nowhere near that far. Trying to hit five helicopters high in the sky from the ground was simply a fantasy.
This was truly bad. Not only would he fail to capture Wang Chen, but all five helicopters were about to get away.
Just as Chu Han was overcome with frustration, his entire body boiling with agitation and anxiety, something suddenly flashed in the sky above!
Then—
Whoosh!
A bolt of lightning as thick as a tree trunk suddenly cleaved down from the