Shattered void intertwined with chaotic currents, and the entire world was covered in arcs and serpentine bolts of electricity.
Qin Heng fought Yuan Lei and several thousand Thunder Realm Star Lords alone. For a time, he fell into a disadvantage and was blasted back tens of thousands of kilometers.
Yuan Lei stepped forward, all four arms moving at once. "Thunder Dao Resonance, perish!"
A furious bolt as thick as a star struck toward Qin Heng.
Space had already been shattered in the previous clash, leaving nowhere to hide. This fragile Small World greatly limited Qin Heng's mobility.
Still, it was not much of a problem.
With a thought, the Celestial Execution Grass appeared in his hand. With a wave, he unleashed sword qi that stretched eight thousand kilometers.
The sword qi was far smaller than the furious lightning, yet a hundred times sharper. At the instant of collision, the Thunder was torn apart, while the sword qi continued toward Yuan Lei without losing any of its remaining force.
Qin Heng swept his spear, scattering the residual lightning, as his True Self Small Universe spread outward.
Wherever the golden ripples passed, the collapsed void was restored inch by inch, transforming into stable Absolute Space.
The other elders of the Thunder Holy Hall bombarded him with secret arts. Qin Heng merely blurred the Realm Wall and allowed their arts to invade, then used a single teleportation to effortlessly evade their sharp edge.
The next second, the Celestial Heng Spear vanished. Qin Heng curled his right hand through the air. "Death Realm Flag!"
Whoosh!
A wisp of black qi gathered in his palm and formed a long Banner Flag.
Death intent gathered upon the banner, while streams of death aura coiled and revolved around it, radiating terrifying killing intent.
Gripping the flagpole with