The ruler of the 1465th Universe was utterly unable to comprehend it. The Quasi-Saint who had appeared at the start had already been terrifying beyond measure, enough for him to find unacceptable. But now, that Quasi-Saint actually had two identical clones, and the power of these two clones seemed only a little weaker than the Quasi-Saint's true body.
The next moment, endless thunder came crashing down, bombarding him from every direction.
Greatly alarmed, he hurriedly gathered his focus and resisted the bolts of thunder falling one after another.
He was tied down by Song Zhong, but all around him, the other cultivators he had brought with him were out of luck.
For a time, on Song Zhong's side, they still had the White Nether Ruler.
On the other side, the ruler of the 1463rd Universe stared at the four identical Quasi-Saints who had appeared before him, and the pressure on him increased even more.
He could not understand it even more. Why? Just what kind of powerful existence could make a Quasi-Saint this strong!
How powerful did the opponent's true body have to be?
Dealing with two Quasi-Saints had already been unbearably difficult for him, let alone four Quasi-Saints attacking him together.
In the void, profound ice energy spread out, turning this stretch of space into an extremely cold dead zone long ago.
Suddenly...
Rumble!
The next moment, four thick bolts of purple thunder, like colossal pillars reaching the heavens, descended from the sky and tore the firmament apart!
Around each bolt of thunder coiled black-and-white Yin-Yang Energy, and at the edges of the thunder, space could be seen fluctuating wildly.
At a glance, there was even the illusion that these four bolts of thunder had come from four different spaces.
The thunder did not directly strike the ruler of