"The ruler is dead?"
"Our Cosmos Ruler was blasted dead by Song Zhong in a single strike?"
"How can Song Zhong be this powerful?"
The cultivators of the Eighty-One Universes stared in terror at the Cosmos Ruler who had suddenly vanished before their eyes, every one of them frightened to the extreme.
The main thing was that under that terrifying bombardment of lightning, their Cosmos Ruler had been completely blasted apart until nothing remained. His body had vaporized, his blood had instantly evaporated, no different from simply disappearing outright.
A Cosmos Ruler—and the ruler of one of the top hundred universes at that—had actually died in an instant!
And the one who had killed that Cosmos Ruler was actually only a Quasi-Saint!
If word got out, how could any other cultivator possibly believe it?
If Song Zhong became a Saint, how terrifying would he be?
Now that the Cosmos Ruler was dead, then they...!
The next moment, terrifying peals of thunder resounded through the void, and countless bolts of lightning descended to blanket them.
Now it was their turn.
Even the Cosmos Ruler could not withstand Song Zhong's current lightning, let alone them.
Even though Song Zhong had now scattered the lightning apart, not a single cultivator could block the lightning that fell.
Especially since these bolts of lightning were still falling without end—and after they fell, they did not vanish after a single strike.
After blasting one cultivator dead, these bolts of lightning would leap toward a second cultivator, then a third.
For a time, the entire area where they stood was filled with flashing lightning.
On the other side, in another passage.
In the Eighty-One Universes' other main force, the one without Return Sword Cosmos Ruler, bolt after bolt of lightning was also flashing.
Even though they had