Boom—boom—boom—
Within the Heavenly Origin Valley.
Bai Jianqing's face was drawn taut.
An unending succession of thunderous roars burst from between her palms as she slowly pressed them together.
On closer inspection.
The Dao Lord Domain Heaven and Earth was being compressed to its utmost between her closing palms.
At the same time.
Purple-gold lightning radiance almost pierced the barriers of the Dao Lord Domain Heaven and Earth, threatening to burst from her palms.
And at that moment.
Liu Dongqing hovered directly above the vast sea of blood, carefully sensing the might of the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder and comparing it against the aura of his own Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit.
In the end, he still shook his head gently.
"Little Bai, it's not enough. Still not enough!"
In the few short breaths since Bai Jianqing had begun wielding the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder.
This was already the third time Liu Dongqing had said something like this.
Upon hearing it.
Bai Jianqing drew a sharp breath.
As their eyes met, her gaze drifted to one side.
Without needing a word of prompting, Liu Dongqing swept down the hand seal he held.
In an instant.
A tremendous quantity of source power, brimming with the atmosphere of natural chaos, became a torrent that poured toward Bai Jianqing—or, more precisely, toward the tiny Dao Lord Domain Heaven and Earth between her palms!
In a lightning flash.
These cultivation resources, exceedingly precious to anyone at the Nascent Soul Dao Lord realm, were directly refined by Bai Jianqing's body and soul and her Dao arts aura. Then, like firewood, they surged into the Dao Lord Domain Heaven and Earth and drove the vast sea of lightning higher!
At the same time.
Bai Jianqing's brows knitted slightly.
Deep within her eyes, five-colored lightning and the radiance