(Any fellow cultivators taking the college entrance exam? Spend these next few days studying hard and aim for a good score. Sharpening your spear before battle still helps a little, doesn't it? Come to think of it, I'm taking my fourth driving test tomorrow too!)
Almost in the blink of an eye, the Zhu Void Divine Thunder erupted. There was no great flash or thunderous report. Darkness simply spread out in an instant, swallowing the gray space.
Yet the darkness unleashed by the Zhu Void Divine Thunder was not absolute. A ray of light shone within it, and strangely, the darkness could not smother the light, nor could the light illuminate the darkness.
It was the so-called Primordial Power of the Vermilion Bright Nether Void Palace. At the beginning, there was being and nonbeing, neither substance nor name. This was the power from which all things began!
Primordial Power burst from the Zhu Void Divine Thunder and tore through the Divine Domain in an instant.
Even the Purple Dusk True Immortal had not expected Tang Changsheng to possess such a means. Caught off guard, he suffered an injury that was neither light nor severe.
His earlier amusement at Tang Changsheng, which had held little seriousness, turned at once to furious humiliation.
"You little whelp, you're courting death!"
The Divine Domain closed again in an instant, but its pressure multiplied dozens of times, threatening to grind Tang Changsheng to dust.
But Tang Changsheng was not one to sit and await death. The instant the Purple Dusk True Immortal's Divine Domain had been breached, he had unfurled his own.
Countless runes rolled within it as it expanded into a sphere of light roughly three zhang across, shielding Tang Changsheng. It was wondrous beyond comparison with the Dharma Domain he had wielded back