Jiang Ping An sped through the pitch-black seafloor.
Lei Jiao pursued him relentlessly, her powerful Divine Sense locked firmly onto him to prevent him from escaping her sight.
"Boom! Crack!"
The thunderous roars exploded continuously through the silent seafloor.
Blinding flashes of lightning streaked past, briefly illuminating the deep seabed and revealing warped reefs and the shadows of countless terrified sea beasts fleeing in all directions.
"Damn it! Just how much divine power has this guy stored inside him? Why does it seem inexhaustible?!"
After unleashing a barrage of attacks, Lei Jiao discovered, to her shock and fury, that he could still maintain his shadow state.
She herself had already consumed a great deal of divine power. Logically, with his King-level Third-Order cultivation, his reserves should have been far inferior to hers. He should have run dry long ago and been forced to reveal himself again.
Any ordinary King-level Third-Order God King would probably have died countless times under her indiscriminate bombardment, leaving not even ashes behind.
Yet this fellow ahead had not only survived, but his speed had barely slowed as he continued his stubborn flight.
"Just who is this guy? What corner did he crawl out of? Could he be a descendant of some great clan?"
Several thoughts flashed through Lei Jiao's mind, only to be quickly rejected.
"No, he probably isn't from a great clan. If he truly had some powerful background, he would have announced his identity long ago when faced with a life-or-death crisis."
Unable to make sense of it, and with the hatred of her younger brother's death burning even hotter, Lei Jiao's fury surged.
A vicious gleam flashed in her eyes as she decided to end the battle quickly.
"Roar!"
With a low growl, brilliant light burst from Lei Jiao's body as she