The lightning greatsword in Lei Qian's hand suddenly lengthened, letting out a thunderous howl. At first glance, it looked like heavenly lightning descending from above as it viciously cleaved down at Hun Tianchen.
Boom!
As that terrifying sword came down, it caused a massive explosion. Terrifying lightning power filled the great hall, and the earth-shaking force of the thunderbolts inspired fear, forcing everyone else to retreat again and again.
Lei Dong, protected by several Dou Venerates, felt a surge of satisfaction as he watched the result of that strike.
"Wasn't he incredible earlier? Even if he doesn't die from this sword strike, he'll surely be seriously wounded, right?"
With the entire scene obscured by lightning, Lei Dong could not see Hun Tianchen's figure for the moment.
"It truly is satisfying. It can be considered revenge for him," a Dou Venerate from the Ancient Clan said with a sigh. He was the Nine-Star Dou Venerate who had self-destructed to tear apart the Space Lock so they could escape safely.
At the center of the battlefield, Lei Qian stared somewhat blankly at the spot beneath his sword.
At that moment, only one thought remained in his mind.
Where did he go?
Lei Qian could clearly tell that this strike had not hit Hun Tianchen as he had intended.
At the instant he swung down, Hun Tianchen had moved far too quickly—so quickly that it defied imagination.
Suddenly, a chill ran down his back, as though something sharp had pierced through his heart.
He hurriedly turned and swung his sword. A thunderous roar erupted from the blade as dense arcs of blue lightning scattered outward.
Clang!
A crisp sound rang out beside his ear, making Lei Qian feel relieved. His judgment had indeed been correct.
Yet the force transmitted through it instantly sent