Blood Bat Domain

The Thunder God Hall Master stood impassively in the void. Yang Chen had been drawn into the domain by Li Tianba, and no one could stop him from acting any longer. To the Thunder God Hall Master, the only threat had already been dealt with.

Even with Feng Xunzi remaining, it was nothing to worry about.

The Thunder God Hall Master sneered. "What, you didn't dare make a move back then, yet now you dare step forward? You're nothing but a rat, and you dare be so arrogant before me!"

"Thunderbolts by the Myriad!"

The Thunder God Hall Master roared. Immediately afterward, the dense dark clouds above the void began to churn, as though some immense force were stirring them. Bolts of savage, terrifying lightning brewed within the clouds, their powerful aura mingling with the thunder as if it could shake heaven and earth.

Countless civilians gazed at the lightning in the sky, despair written across their faces.

Even the Northern Suppressing King, Li Tianhua, and Huang Shilong—three experts at the Eighth Revolution realm—had their expressions turn ugly in an instant when faced with such terrifying power.

One had to know that the Northern Suppressing King and Li Tianhua were the experts closest to the Ninth Revolution. Yet beneath this terrifying bolt of lightning, they actually felt incomparably small.

Feng Xunzi smiled faintly. His long robe fluttered softly as illusory Taiji symbols burst forth one after another.

"I had my reasons for not acting back then."

Feng Xunzi smiled.

Yet in the blink of an eye, Feng Xunzi's expression became utterly calm.

"But that is not for lackeys of gods like you to dictate!"

As Feng Xunzi's voice fell, a colossal Taiji diagram erupted in an instant, bursting with dazzling radiance. Within the Yin-Yang energies, all things seemed to gradually