Before his words had faded, Hanchi True Person struck.
He knew full well that anyone who could become Sect Leader of the Divine Firmament Dao Sect was no easy opponent. His opening move was a killing blow!
He formed seals with both hands, and cold qi surged around him. An enormous Ice Flood Dragon formed entirely of Xuanming Cold Qi appeared out of thin air, its scales bristling as it breathed out bitterly cold frost. With a silent roar, it lunged at Li Yunjing, bearing the terrifying might to freeze all things and tear apart the void!
Wherever the Ice Flood Dragon passed, even space seemed to freeze into fine black fissures. Its power far surpassed that of the earlier giant palm of mystic ice.
Faced with such a horrifying assault, Li Yunjing's expression remained unchanged.
He used no magical treasure, merely raising his right hand slowly, spreading his fingers with his palm facing the sky.
"Thunder Prison!"
As his indifferent voice rang out, the sky abruptly darkened within a thousand-zhang radius around him!
Countless bolts of purple lightning, each as thick as a child's arm, materialized like berserk thunder dragons, weaving together into a forest of destructive lightning!
Rumble!
The fearsome Xuanming Ice Flood Dragon had barely entered the Thunder Prison when countless raging bolts struck, entangled, and tore it apart!
The utterly yang, utterly unyielding power of lightning was precisely the bane of such chilling divine abilities.
The Ice Flood Dragon hissed in agony. Its enormous body disintegrated and melted at a visible rate, turning into a sky full of shattered ice crystals before the following bolts annihilated them completely!
"What formidable lightning arts!"
Hanchi True Person's expression shifted slightly. Clearly, he had not expected his prized divine ability to be broken so easily.
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