Volume One, Chapter Seventy-Four
The ground, stones, flowers, and grass all shattered apart, the roar deafening. That lightning capable of destroying all things spread across a radius of a thousand meters in an instant, ravaging everything within it as a shockwave burst outward.
The hairs on both armies' bodies stood on end. Their bodies felt as though they had been jolted by electricity, frozen stiff where they stood, while intense fear rose in their hearts.
Yet even such a terrifying strike failed to break Zhao Fu's avatar's defensive barrier.
One of the Thunder Qilin's horns slammed into the black energy shield, unleashing even greater lightning power as it charged toward Zhao Fu, but it still could not break through Zhao Fu's defense.
Everyone who witnessed this stared in stunned disbelief. Was this Great Qin Emperor even human?
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "That makes three moves. Now it's my turn!"
Clang!
As soon as Zhao Fu finished speaking, his avatar thrust out an extended hand. A terrifying black force sent the Thunder Qilin flying.
Lei Ying's expression became even uglier. It truly was not that he was too weak—the person before him was simply too terrifying.
Zhao Fu's avatar opened the palm of one hand, and strands of black sword qi gathered together, forming a tiny sword no longer than a finger. Though it looked small, it radiated an aura of annihilation that filled people with despair.
The Thunder Qilin gathered all its power and formed a purple lightning barrier.
Zhao Fu's avatar flicked his hand.
Whoosh!
The small black sword shot forth, carving a thin black line through the air at astonishing speed. In that instant, it pierced through the defensive barrier formed from purple lightning, then punched straight through the Thunder Qilin's body.
The Thunder Qilin's body