Eight terrifying explosions rang out amid the lightning that filled the sky, spreading thousands of miles.
Raindrops of lightning scattered through the air, accompanied by wisps of scarlet blood that diffused across the heavens.
Of course, the blood-red color lasted only a few breaths before vanishing, completely annihilated by the lightning.
The life auras of Chang Wei and the other eight beings vanished without a trace, forever departing this world.
The thunder dragon withdrew, and the lightning began to contract. Lin Xuan hung there like a sphere of lightning, peerless beneath the heavens!
The battlefield of the Black Blood Forbidden Land fell even quieter, countless beings staring wide-eyed.
"Hiss..."
"This is... the power of a Dao foundation. He actually condensed a Dao foundation. If he reaches the Ascension Realm... wouldn't he be able to immediately form a domain with the Ascension Defying Fate Power?"
"A monster, a monster—too monstrous."
"Unfortunately, his foundation is still somewhat lacking. It is merely a lightning-attributed Dao foundation. Later, he will have to shatter his Dao foundation and continue climbing higher, or else he will be unable to maintain his lead in combat power."
Countless thoughts flashed through Ling Pianran's mind.
She had once read in ancient records that some mighty True Immortals continuously reincarnated, seeking only to strengthen their foundations, condense stronger Dao foundations, and set foot upon even more terrifying Great Daos.
Of course, such existences were exceedingly rare. Cultivation was not easy, after all.
"Eight beings at the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm were... were just... instantly killed?"
"What kind of... joke is this!"
"What sort of monster is he? Which side is he... on?"
At last, many beings on the battlefield came back to their senses, and voices of shock swept across the entire battlefield.
"Fifty-nine million four hundred thousand years.