"Good, good, good! If you weren't strong enough, killing you would be pointless." Stone King let out a long howl. With every move, thunder surged, shattering all things as he executed heaven's judgment.
His punch struck like a bolt of thunder, roiling and coiling like a dragon as it broke through the void. He had the bearing of the Thunder God, wielding the true essence of thunder.
Stone King was a descendant of the Thunder God, born with control over the mysteries of thunder. He was invincible, with no match among his peers.
With one punch, he slaughtered dozens of figures. Riding the Ying Dragon King, Stone King pounced toward Lin Huang.
Lin Huang nodded, his gaze full of admiration, as if he were looking at an outstanding junior.
That gaze sent Stone King into a sudden fury. "Bastard! I'm a descendant of the Thunder God, born noble and extraordinary, and you dare look down on me like this? Good, good, good! Let me see just how capable this so-called Saint of yours really is!"
"Thunder World Destruction!"
Stone King roared and unleashed the Thunder God Precious Technique.
This was a peerless art the Thunder God had created only after becoming a god. It was little-known, yet ranked among the top ten divine arts on the Dream God Realm's list of legendary techniques. It was the mightiest art of slaughter: it commanded thunder, executed heaven's judgment, and wielded unimaginable power.
As Thunder World Destruction struck, Lin Huang felt as if he were facing the Heavenly Tribulation once more.
Even Lin Huang couldn't help being moved by such power. He nodded, then finally rose to his feet.
At the same time, the Ying Dragon King roared. Divine light flashed across its wings as it carried thunder and fire into a vicious,