The Luo family members all froze, staring at Luo Qianchuan's lifeless corpse as stormy waves rose in their hearts. The Luo Family's Three Prodigies had died at the hands of a stranger. What a bitter irony.
"Brother Luo!" Luo Qianfan cried out in agony as he frantically retreated.
"Luo Qianfan, you cannot escape." Lin Taichu spoke coldly, pointing a finger at the sky. In an instant, an incomparably sharp sword appeared, its tip aimed directly at Luo Qianfan.
Lin Taichu flashed and vanished from where he stood, leaving behind only an afterimage. Almost at the same moment, Luo Qianfan felt a chill wind rise behind him. His heart pounded violently as an overwhelming sense of danger surged through him.
Boom!
Lightning flashed as a thunder dragon roared forth and slammed directly into Luo Qianfan. He groaned, spitting out blood as he was blasted away and smashed into the ground in a miserable state.
"Brother Luo!" Luo Qianzhou shouted, stepping through the air as he soared upward, intending to rescue Luo Qianfan.
Before he could approach, however, a black-clad figure blocked his path. It was Lin Taichu. He held a lightning scepter in his hand, and thick lightning snakes spread out from it, lunging toward Luo Qianzhou.
Cold killing intent shone in Luo Qianzhou's eyes. Boundless flames erupted from his body, scorching the space around him. Fire phoenixes rose one after another into the sky and collided with the lightning snakes.
In an instant, both sides exploded. Destructive power swept through the surroundings, shaking the space as though the end of the world had arrived. Many buildings were destroyed and collapsed, while countless cultivators hid beneath eaves and looked up at the battle in the sky, their hearts trembling.
A battle between two great figures was truly extraordinary!
Luo Qianfan glanced