The two sides paused for only a moment before immediately clashing again.
Jiang Shu raised a hand and clenched it. Countless bolts of lightning converged. This time, however, they did not transform into killing techniques, but erupted into thunder that bathed his body.
The crackling of lightning instantly filled his entire body. Jiang Shu's face twisted as he forcibly suppressed the hidden dangers throughout his body with these methods.
"Hmph!"
Fen Wu let out a cold laugh, his face turning faintly pale.
Jiang Shu's pupils contracted, his expression turning grave.
He recognized this technique. It was a secret art of the Doomsday Cult. It did not destroy the physical body, but destroyed techniques, even silencing countless Laws.
Anyone struck by it would lose most of their strength for a short time.
Jiang Shu's eyes flashed. His body continuously shifted through the surrounding space as the Space Law surged around him.
At that very moment, Fen Wu struck. Having detected a weakness in Jiang Shu, countless gray-white colors suddenly surged from within his body and erupted at once.
Utter destruction blossomed in an instant, like an exploding nebula violently spewing outward, its vast aura spreading in all directions.
At the same time, the other Venerables fighting nearby, whether from the Doomsday Cult or the three great races, were forced to retreat, afraid of being touched by that technique.
The many powerful experts swiftly withdrew. Jiang Shu's lips moved, and in the blink of an eye, he vanished.
"Where did he go?"
Fen Wu's pupils shrank.
He knew Jiang Shu's spatial movement techniques were exceptionally profound. Even the various sealing methods secretly deployed before had been unable to stop him.
Yet Jiang Shu's spatial movement this time still exceeded his expectations. He had not detected the slightest trace of it.
"What technique