Seven enormous swords of differing designs struck together, colliding with the golden orb the size of a waterwheel.
An earth-shaking explosion rang through the forest, painting the sky above it gold and red.
A thundercloud over a hundred feet across suddenly appeared, sweeping up the Six Sword Slaves, Tang Weiwei behind them, and the corpses of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's three Soul Sages, sealing them inside.
Golden lightning flashed and slashed wildly within the cloud. Roars, howls, and blinding lightning intertwined in a terrifying spectacle, as though heavenly punishment were descending and the god of thunder had come into the world.
The instant Lin Yuan unleashed the Hell Prison Divine Thunder, he spread his Swift Thunder Twin Wings. Holding Zhu Qing on his left and Rongrong on his right, he teleported over a thousand feet away.
Cradled in Lin Yuan's arms, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Qing rested against his shoulders on either side. Stealing a glance at the sight, they were utterly stunned.
Ever since witnessing Xuan Jian's strength, they had known their own talent was nothing worth mentioning compared with that of a true genius.
Even after consuming immortal herbs, they still fell far short.
Yet today, they had seen a Soul Emperor even stronger than Xuan Jian.
If Xuan Jian instantly killing Shrek's three Soul Ancestors and four Soul Elders had been shocking enough...
Then what this black-clad man who had saved them brought them was outright fright.
One strike. Just one strike had annihilated six Soul Sages. Such terrifying strength shook them to their cores.
Even if Sword Bone Douluo were here, they probably could have done no better.
Zhu Qing was especially affected. Seeing this black-clad man dressed much as she remembered, the relief of surviving disaster, the long-awaited reunion with her savior, and