For a moment, Cloud God truly had not thought of how he should deal with this Quasi-Saint. He could neither allow him to break through nor directly kill him.
On another battlefield, the air had long since been filled with an endless stench of blood.
With Song Zhong absent, the Human Race cultivators simply could not stop the Cloud Clan cultivators. Even if Cloud God was not there, the Cloud Clan still had the Cosmos Ruler, and he was not someone the White Nether Ruler could withstand.
One Human Race cultivator after another died in succession.
Boom!
Suddenly, a blinding bolt of thunder split down from above the nine heavens, tearing open this stretch of void.
Where the lightning reached, even space rippled, carrying an aura that would destroy everything as it smashed downward.
Suddenly, in the next instant, two enormous mountain ranges rose from the earth!
Rain Peak Quasi-Saint!
Although he was still only a Quasi-Saint now and had never broken through, his strength had been growing all along.
This thunder had come from a Saint, but judging by appearances, Rain Peak Quasi-Saint's aura was even far more terrifying than that Saint's.
The phantoms of two enormous mountain ranges rose from the ground, stretching across in front of him.
The mountains were towering and majestic. Within them stood snow-covered ice peaks, while other mountains had green waters flowing long and full of life.
Boom!
The thunder smashed down fiercely.
At once, the entire mountain range trembled violently. The accumulated snow atop peak after peak was instantly evaporated into white steam, and countless shattered stones collapsed and fell.
However, the mountains did not completely crumble, while that thunder had dispersed and vanished.
Rain Peak Quasi-Saint had blocked the attack.
Rain Peak Quasi-Saint's expression was likewise somewhat pale. Just now, he