Song Zhong watched spell after spell plummet toward him, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes. A long saber appeared in each of his hands.
Mystic Rank, Top Grade!
He had obtained the Cosmos Ruler's Universe Ring. Within it were not merely four Earth Rank, Top Grade Immortal Artifacts, but other immortal artifacts as well.
As for Earth Rank, Top Grade Immortal Artifacts—
There was no need to use them against these cultivators.
At the same time, Song Zhong and his six clones opened their mouths in unison, forcefully spitting out a string of strange syllables.
The sound seemed to have come from the primordial age. Though it was clearly a human voice, in the next instant, deafening thunder roared above the Ninth Heavens.
Countless dark clouds gathered across the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, they completely blotted out this stretch of heaven and earth, as though a heavenly tribulation had descended.
Within the pitch-black clouds, streaks of savage lightning flashed like divine dragons.
"Rumble!"
In the next moment, seven bolts of lightning suddenly crashed down from the void.
Song Zhong and each of his clones unleashed a bolt of lightning.
In that instant, every sound between heaven and earth was swallowed by the terrifying roar of thunder. The spells unleashed by the ten Quasi-Saints of the Wild Dao Alliance were immensely powerful, yet even the sounds of those spells rubbing against the air vanished completely.
Each of the seven bolts in the void seemed like a pillar of light twisted together from hundreds of millions of lightning beams. From afar, they looked even thicker than massive mountain peaks.
Every bolt carried the terrifying might to shatter suns, moons, and stars as it smashed down from the Ninth Heavens.
Wherever the lightning passed,