"Li Thunder" bullied evil and upheld righteousness, but against anything stronger than its wielder, it was practically useless—even a dose of poison. It was like openly telling those great demons and fiends:
What are you looking at? Keep looking and I'll beat you!
Just kidding. I'll beat you even if you don't look.
Then all that remained was to wait for the enraged great demon to slaughter you.
Against cultivators of the same realm, however, it was overwhelmingly powerful.
Not only did it naturally hold the upper hand over cultivators who had consumed blood qi, its destructive power was equally terrifying.
On the ground, enemies had their Dharma Power and minds seared by crimson fire; in the sky, they might as well have entered the deadly reaches of a Thunder Pool.
Seeing that the fighting had already begun and Li Fuchan had no intention of negotiating, Jiang Chengzi made an immediate decision and transmitted his voice to Qu Chuling. "'Li Thunder' is far too overbearing. We must join forces and drive him out of the Hunting Grounds first. Otherwise, if this fighting disrupts the flow of fortune, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Qu Chuling suffered the greatest suppression from the thunder arts and feared that Li Fuchan would target and wound him first. At Jiang Chengzi's proposal, he immediately nodded his agreement.
"Remember to guard against that Jade Ring artifact."
After that reminder, both men moved at once.
Knowing he now had to rely on Jiang Chengzi's protection, Qu Chuling did not hesitate. He moved first, cutting off Li Fuchan head-on and flinging three to five streaks of sword light at him.
Rather than directly confronting the Golden Thunder filling the sky, he traced a semicircle around Li Fuchan's left side.
Where the sword light swept past, shredded leaves scattered