Boom, boom, boom.
Nine thunderbolt sword blades blasted upward. Three of them knocked the spear from Li Cang's hand, while the remaining six struck his body in full.
Li Cang immediately felt sweetness rise in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
His body crashed viciously into the ground below, blasting a terrifying crater into the earth.
"Time Shun Reversal."
At that moment, Wu Wang's chilly voice rang out. Li Cang's aura was already in chaos, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.
His entire body began to age at a rapid pace. This was irreversible—countless years relentlessly washed over Li Cang's body, terrifying beyond measure.
Strands of white began to appear amid Li Cang's jet-black hair.
"Heavenly Thunder."
Xiaoyao stood high above the nine heavens, his Long Sword raised aloft in his right hand. In an instant, thunder across ten thousand miles trembled, and streams of thunderous power continuously gathered upon Xiaoyao's blade.
"Thunder of the Nine Heavens, Thunderbreak."
Xiaoyao slashed down fiercely with the Long Sword in his hand. Myriad bolts of lightning shattered space itself and arrived before Li Cang in the blink of an eye.
The lightning contained incomparably terrifying power of destruction. Lightning itself was destruction incarnate.
The lightning struck Li Cang's body without cease, making his already battered body worse than ever.
"Damn it, break for me!"
Li Cang's face twisted in pain as he roared. An even more terrifying aura burst forth, shaking everything around him into dust as he slowly rose to his feet.
"How long has it been? It has been far too long since anyone forced me into such a state. You two are not bad."
Li Cang's face was cold and expressionless, the killing intent in his eyes already spilling forth. Anyone who met