"Hmph!"
Thunder Venerable looked down at Xiao Fan, who sat upon the Throne and regarded him as though he were a clown. The killing intent in Thunder Venerable's heart rose another notch.
"All smoke and mirrors. You can't withstand a single blow!"
Thunder Venerable snorted at the Dragon Shadow beneath Xiao Fan, then flung out his hand. The hundred-zhang Thunder Spear instantly plunged toward the dragon's head where Xiao Fan sat, like punishment descending from heaven!
Xiao Fan leaned against the back of his chair and tilted his head slightly, watching the Thunder Spear hurtle down from above. Black fissures appeared in midair under the terrifying power it carried. That power sealed off the space around him outright. Even if he wanted to blink away using spatial force, the chaotic spatial force around him would prevent him from controlling it properly. If he risked connecting to it, he would most likely fall into the void and lose his bearings.
However...
Faced with Thunder Venerable's terrifying power, Xiao Fan's expression did not change in the slightest. After all, fearsome as the attack was, to Xiao Fan...
It was nothing more than that!
"Dragon Extreme Battle Dance!"
"Roooar!"
Seated upon the Throne, Xiao Fan gave a low cry, and the pitch-black Dragon Shadow beneath him instantly let out a dragon's roar.
Then the pitch-black Dragon Shadow spiraled out, roaring as it met the falling Thunder Spear, twisting its enormous body as it approached.
Soon, under Thunder Venerable's gaze, the pitch-black Dragon Shadow met the Thunder Spear. Yet the explosion of energy he had imagined never came...
"Hm?"
Thunder Venerable, who wanted to witness Xiao Fan's death with his own eyes, noticed the strange turn of events below. His brows knitted, and surprise appeared on his face. Thunder power shrouded his eyes as