Mu Qing was quite satisfied with the might he had created. With a raised hand, countless bolts of lightning crisscrossed through the air as the Thunder Demon Sword returned to his side.
The Thunder Demon Sword's power was terrifying. A single strike had annihilated an entire star system. An ordinary Dominator would most likely perish before such an attack!
Outside, the Royal Court's Heavenly Prides from the various factions all wore shocked expressions.
They had not even had time to react, and it was already over?
What had happened to Ao Zichen?
He was not dead, was he?
The crowd exchanged glances. Mu Qing's strike had been far too terrifying. Even separated by the small universe, they could still feel that incomparably tyrannical aura and might.
With one sword strike, berserk lightning raged forth, directly swallowing the entire star system!
Everyone hurriedly turned their gazes toward it.
The Heavenly Pride Gathering was mostly made up of sparring matches. Such a grand spectacle was quite rare.
"Could Mu Qing have killed Ao Zichen?"
"Are the Dragon King Hall and the Spacetime Gate about to go to war?"
Amid the clamor of discussion, a small number of people also noticed that the Dragon King Hall expert who had originally been guarding beside the small universe had vanished.
As the lightning gradually dispersed, nothingness lay before Mu Qing. The star system, space, and everything else had been destroyed by that terrifying power.
Mu Qing's expression did not change much. He knew Ao Zichen would not die. Besides, he had held back; he merely intended to teach the other party a lesson, not directly offend the Dragon King Hall beyond reconciliation.
Once the power of lightning had completely faded, two figures appeared in the distance.
Ao Zichen's face was filled with terror, his expression