The rumbling sounded like the wrath of heaven.
The Divine Firmament Thunder Mystic Violet Secret Thunder Dao Lineage...
Whether because Jiang Yang had won five bouts in succession or because the Firmament Thunder Dao Lineage had appeared, the Purple Mansion True Persons present spared a measure of their attention for the platform.
The Firmament Thunder path swept away demons and slew evil, cleansed transgressions and purged sins. Yang thunder rang through the heavens, while yin thunder coursed across the earth, sweeping away illicit worship and governing the Earth Abode. It shone violet, washing the polluted world clean.
This Dao Lineage brought down tribulations and punishments, hating evil as a mortal enemy. Since ancient times, countless generations had pressed forward as their predecessors fell, destroying numerous wicked and demonic Dao Lineages and all but exterminating Demonic Cultivators who abused blood qi, clearing the foul atmosphere beneath heaven.
With methods and a disposition this fierce, not only did ancient demons and evil creatures scramble to avoid them, even fellow immortal cultivators felt drums pounding in their hearts at the sight.
Without a word, the youth raised his hammer and struck the stone wedge. Violet lightning instantly exploded across the sky, radiating an intense will to sweep away demons.
Boom!
Thunder resounded, its voice rumbling, its momentum surging, its virtue pure and abundant.
Jiang Yang could hardly have had more experience dealing with Thunder Cultivators. Swift movement was the most basic requirement.
Sure enough, the instant the rumble reached his ears, violet thunder struck straight at him, arriving in a flash. Prepared well in advance, Jiang Yang had already shifted sideways.
Qi Lianggu sprang into the air, where violet thunder coiled overhead. Violet mist suffused his eyes, and the golden hammer in his hand struck without pause, like the Lord of Heaven laughing