The Power of the Thunder God

The blood cocoon slowly split apart beneath the silver sword light.

It became two halves.

The enormous blood cocoon and endless blood mist scattered bit by bit across the ground, revealing a savage figure.

It was none other than Li Tianba.

At this moment, Li Tianba's face was incomparably grim as he stared at the white-clad young man before him. The dense killing intent on his face seemed ready to spill forth.

"Yang Chen!"

Li Tianba roared like a hysterical wild beast.

He had been on the verge of completely mastering the power of the Great Tang Iron Law. From then on, he would have become a peak Ninth Revolution expert—yet at this most critical moment, someone had actually interrupted him.

And it was the very person who had killed him before!

Naturally, boundless fury surged within Li Tianba's heart.

Why was it always this man before him at every crucial moment? The Faith Crystal had been the same!

If Yang Chen had not meddled last time, perhaps he would have completed his transformation a year ago and, relying on the Faith Crystal's power, reached the peak of the Ninth Revolution.

Why did it have to come to this?

Now, even his sole path forward had been severed.

His cultivation had also remained stuck at the middle stage of the Ninth Revolution.

A scarlet gleam flashed through Li Tianba's eyes.

"Today, I'll make you die!"

Li Tianba growled. His entire body turned directly into a crimson streak, while crimson tentacles surged from his body. The tentacles lashed through the void, forcibly shattering it apart.

Boom boom boom!!!

Explosions rang out as terrifying shockwaves swept over in an instant.

In the next moment, they had already closed in on Yang Chen's face.

Yang Chen remained standing calmly in the air, his