The void of the other world.
Two figures were locked in a bloody battle.
One was wreathed in boundless lightning, woven into a sea of thunder.
The lightning nearly bleached the entire world white, revealing an utterly terrifying sight within.
A tree pierced through the heavens, spewing hundreds of millions of thunder-serpents. Every peal could shake a thousand miles and shatter souls. These bolts were like blades, swords, and spears—each one like an unrivaled divine weapon, capable of splitting continents and severing mountains and rivers.
Amid the lightning shooting into the sky, terrifying Great Dao manifestations emerged. Supreme scripture-text flickered within them, every single character carrying heaven-shaking might, capable of boring through the earth.
Thunder Flame raised both hands high, like a wrathful thunder god descending with vast heavenly might. Sheets of lightning surged toward Kunsheng in the distance, seeking to tear him apart.
The power was so great that, were this in the present world, even smaller stars would likely have been split apart by his strikes.
In the distance, Kunsheng's pupils were equally blood-red, his gaze brimming with killing intent. As a descendant of the ancient ferocious beast Nine-Infant, he radiated peerless savagery, warping the void with his eyes alone.
Behind him, an incomparably terrifying phantom rose into the heavens. It was a nine-headed giant beast, hideous beyond measure. Five of its heads were exceptionally lifelike, letting out shrill roars.
The sound was steeped in demonic allure, like an infant's wail. Sharp as a blade, it pierced through ten thousand miles of void; hearing it was like having one's bones scraped by steel knives and heart pierced by icy awls.
Water and fire coiled around him. These two ultimate, opposing powers seemed to come alive in Kunsheng's hands, brimming with spirit.
They entwined with one another, transforming into