"Is that thunder?"
"Ah, I still have clothes hanging out to dry in my dorm."
"Look, what's that?"
Outside the grand auditorium, the students raised their heads one after another. They saw a gigantic Thunder Sword formed from purple lightning above the Academy, radiating a violent aura as it descended from the sky and crashed into the auditorium.
At once, lightning blazed inside the auditorium, and dazzling purple light made it impossible to see what was happening on the arena.
"This is bad."
Li Bohang's expression changed, and he shouted, "Xiaodao, Liu Qingcang didn't use his full strength. He can't hurt you. Hurry and put away the 'Thunder Palace'!"
He knew Xiaodao still lacked experience. On top of that, she had never faced a desperate situation before, so she had instinctively used her full strength, activating her Divine Treasure to unleash her strongest attack.
On the arena, Liu Qingcang's expression changed drastically. He keenly sensed that the purple lightning sword that had crashed into the auditorium possessed astonishing power.
Although he was at the Advanced Level Three Realm, two minor realms above Xiaodao, her full-strength attack was enough to threaten his life.
Just then.
His eyes suddenly lit up.
Then an astonishing wave of heat rushed toward him.
Liu Qingcang instinctively retreated, only to see that it was a crimson figure.
The newcomer had his back to him, his long hair whipping wildly in the raging wind.
A Flame Wheel formed from blazing flames floated behind him. He wore an ancient robe patterned with flames, its wide sleeves fluttering, making him look like an immortal.
This immortal-like figure merely raised his right hand and held up his index finger.
Then a stream of crimson-gold flames spurted from the tip of his index finger.
The flames surged upward, scouring the purple