Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two forces collided. A terrifying storm of destruction erupted from Xiao Yan and swept across the heavens and earth. Space shattered like glass, exploding with a crackling roar.
One bolt of Black Demon Lightning was frightening enough. With two bolts fused into one, its terrifying power seemed ready to overturn the entire world.
Crack! Crack!
As the storm raged, space within a thousand zhang shattered completely, then began collapsing downward like a waterfall.
Everyone was terrified by the apocalyptic sight.
Their faces turned pale, and they eyed the storm of destruction with dread.
If it caught them, their bodies and souls would likely be reduced to ash in an instant.
The First Elder saw this and did not dare let down his guard.
Space twisted around him. He first brought Old Monster Hou to safety, then appeared above the crowd the next instant.
His withered hand clenched. The energy of heaven and earth seemed to come alive, converging from every direction. Only then did he barely manage to hold the storms of destruction at bay.
The First Elder's expression was grave, and his right hand trembled slightly despite himself.
The storm unleashed by the clash alone held such power. He could hardly imagine how strong the Black Demon Lightning itself had been.
"Is this little fellow really just a Two-Turn Dou Zun?" the First Elder murmured, his gaze piercing the black storm to fix on the figure seated in the void.
He even suspected Xiao Yan had concealed his cultivation. Otherwise, how could he be this strong? It defied all reason.
The storm of destruction lasted nearly half an hour before it finally showed signs of fading.
At the same time, the collapsed space gradually began to repair itself. The dark clouds receded, and warm sunlight