That bolt of lightning was unimaginably fast, reaching Netherworld Old Devil in the blink of an eye.
At the critical moment, Netherworld Old Devil had no time to dodge. He crossed his hands before his chest while activating a defensive Heaven-Reaching Spirit Treasure!
It was a black shield, incomparably thick and heavy, its surface carved with all manner of intricate black runes.
Boom!
The lightning struck the black shield, erupting with an earth-shaking roar!
Under the lightning's bombardment, the black shield cracked into pieces and nearly fell apart completely.
The black shield slammed heavily into him. Netherworld Old Devil's body flew hundreds of zhang away like a kite with its string cut, blood gushing wildly from his mouth.
One move.
With just one move, Netherworld Old Devil, at the seventh layer of the Fusion Realm, had been driven back and seriously injured.
His hands clutched the shield as they trembled slightly. The webs between his thumbs and forefingers had split open, blood streaming down them.
"Overestimating yourself!"
Thunder Flood Dragon King sneered coldly and raised a hand. An even thicker bolt of blue lightning gathered in his palm.
That lightning radiated an aura capable of destroying everything, aimed directly at the Demonic Dao clone receiving the Heavenly Dao's gift.
"Go!"
With a sweep of his hand, Thunder Flood Dragon King sent the blue lightning shooting toward the Demonic Dao clone in the form of a pillar of light.
Wherever that pillar passed, it tore open black rifts in the void that refused to heal for a long while.
Netherworld Old Devil's face turned deathly pale. He wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.
At the very brink of disaster—
A black streak descended from the sky, unimaginably swift, striking the blue lightning with perfect precision.
Boom!
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