Boundless might erupted high in the sky. Wind and clouds changed color, lightning flashed, and only two figures darted through the endless thunderbolts, flickering in and out of sight with each explosion of lightning.
As their movements continued, the overwhelming might they unleashed made all of Wu'an City tremble in terror. Man and beast alike were restless, panicked to the extreme.
"You dared place such a vicious restriction on Yun Miao. It is enough to show that your heart is demonic!"
"I, Beimingzi, have roamed the world for centuries, yet I have never seen many foes as arrogant as you. Today, I'll teach you that beyond the heavens, there are still greater heavens!"
Beimingzi's beard and hair billowed wildly, his eyes wide with fury, as though he had merged with the endless thunder above the firmament.
Or rather, this endless thunder was all transformed from his will.
He ruled this stretch of heaven and earth.
Because of his rage, endless thunder was born; because his will contained destruction, heaven and earth were filled with destructive intent.
One hand behind his back, he pointed a seal formed with his left hand at Zhao Cheng, and boundless lightning came crashing toward Zhao Cheng from every direction.
As though it meant to strike Zhao Cheng into ashes.
Yet Zhao Cheng merely stood there with his halberd in hand. Strands of True Essence spilled forth and drifted around him, turning into walls of golden light. Like purple-gold divine mountains condensed into tiny mountain ranges, they stacked layer upon layer, forming a golden radiance that cloaked his figure.
Amid ten thousand bolts of lightning, he stood unmoving, invulnerable to all techniques.
"Old man, this is all the strength you have?"
Zhao Cheng looked at Beimingzi with some puzzlement, an inexplicable sense of dissonance rising within