One-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros

Zhang Shuai hid in the shadows, holding his breath as he watched the four Demon Kings fight fiercely against the berserk One-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros. He would not pass up such a perfect opportunity to reap the benefits.

He pushed the Breath-Concealing Spirit-Hiding Art and his invisibility technique to their limits. His figure became like ripples blending into the air as he silently crept toward the Netherworld Purpleflame Fruit growing in a crack in the rock wall three hundred zhang away.

He drew ever closer to the immortal material, which radiated alluring purple haze and bone-chilling coldness...

Thirty meters, fifteen meters, nine meters...

Just as he came within less than three meters of the Netherworld Purpleflame Fruit, almost close enough to touch it!

The One-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros, which had been crazily attacking the Demon Kings, suddenly swung its enormous head. Its blood-red, ferocious eyes pierced through space without warning and locked precisely onto the invisible Zhang Shuai!

Before some innate, acute perception of its, Zhang Shuai's invisibility technique was utterly useless!

The One-Horned Thunder Rhinoceros let out a furious, startled roar. Blinding purple lightning instantly gathered around the dark-golden spiral horn atop its head!

The next instant, a pillar of solidified purple lightning as thick as a water barrel slammed toward Zhang Shuai. Like a spear of judgment tearing apart the heavens, it ignored the distance through space and bore a terrifying aura that could annihilate all things, slay evil, and shatter techniques!

Wherever the lightning passed, even light was swallowed up, while the air filled with the pungent stench of scorching.

Yet faced with this violent lightning strike, enough to severely injure an ordinary quasi-Saint, Zhang Shuai neither panicked nor dodged. He did not even circulate his protective true essence!

What he cultivated was the power of lightning itself. He