"Sea of Thunder?"
Hearing the Thunder God Hall Master's words, Shen Xiu smiled and shook his head. "The Sea of Thunder may be powerful, but it is not omnipotent!"
"Oh? It seems you are quite confident." Hearing Shen Xiu's words, the Thunder God Hall Master narrowed his eyes. Then his body swelled once more. In just a few moments, his size had nearly doubled.
At that instant, the surrounding space could not withstand his immense power and began to crackle and snap.
"Not bad, not bad. You truly deserve to be called the genius that old bastard valued so highly. You possess such strength. But what a pity—today, you will not be leaving alive!"
The Thunder God Hall Master gave a sinister laugh, then swung his arm toward Shen Xiu.
As his arm moved, an extreme pressure swept out from around him.
Sensing that pressure, Shen Xiu's expression changed drastically. Yet a golden battle saber quietly appeared in his hand, and he slashed down fiercely.
Clang!
The sound of metal crashing rang out. Then Shen Xiu's golden saber was shattered inch by inch beneath that enormous palm wind.
"How is this possible? How can you use a metal-element martial skill?!"
Seeing Shen Xiu actually smash the golden saber apart through sheer physical strength, the Thunder God Hall Master's pupils constricted slightly.
The Sea of Thunder Technique wielded by their Thunder God Hall was terrifyingly powerful. Even in the Divine Realm, few could resist it.
Yet in Shen Xiu's hands, the attack he had unleashed had only held on for a brief moment before being blasted into pieces by that golden saber.
Such an outcome was clearly beyond the Thunder God Hall Master's expectations.
And along with his surprise, deep wariness rose in the Thunder God Hall Master's heart.
"Thunder God