At this thought, Qin Shaofeng's eyes filled with resolve.
"Lightning Tiger! Do not be so arrogant! Today, I, Qin, will make your body and soul perish, to sacrifice to the heroic spirits of my entire family!"
He threw back his head and roared, his voice ragged with all his strength.
In an instant, an aura a hundred times more terrifying than before erupted from Qin Shaofeng's body!
Golden light blazed around him, while wisps of lightning crackled and curled about his form.
The Lightning Tiger King froze slightly. Though its demonic arts were unmatched, it had never seen such a shocking divine power.
The next moment, its eyes widened in horror.
A hundred-zhang-tall golden Thunder God phantom emerged in the void, its entire body wreathed in profound scriptures, thunderclouds rolling above its head and lightning blazing from its eyes.
That phantom possessed the majesty of a heavenly god descending into the world, and the power to suppress heaven and earth!
"Th-This... what kind of demon art is this?!"
The Lightning Tiger King turned pale with fright. Never in its wildest dreams had it imagined that a mere human could wield such heaven-defying power, even showing faint signs of suppressing it!
"Lightning Tiger, die!"
Qin Shaofeng shouted coldly and shot forward, like a thunderclap exploding.
His five fingers curled like hooks as a sphere of lightning condensed in his palm.
The thunder sphere was deep violet throughout, with electric serpents twisting around it.
Demonic patterns flickered across its surface, exuding a soul-snaring aura.
Qin Shaofeng's gaze flashed like lightning as he violently hurled the thunder sphere.
The sphere came howling through the air. Wherever it passed, the void shattered and sand and stones flew—it was the indestructible God Slaying Thunder that could wipe out every evil demon beneath heaven!
The Lightning