Cao Bing's relentless attacks surged toward Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable, giving him no chance to catch his breath.
For a moment, Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable could only desperately defend himself beneath Cao Bing's assault.
Ever since Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable had been weak, he had cultivated lightning-based laws known for their offensive power. As an unparalleled genius famed for battle and conquest, from his birth until ascending to the rank of Heavenly Venerable, he had rarely ever been reduced to such a state—so stifled and humiliated.
His own strength was clearly immense, and his realm stood two major tiers above Cao Bing's, yet he had instead been forced into this passive position of taking blows.
The frustration nearly made Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable cough up blood.
However, Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable was, after all, an old monster who had lived for who knew how many years. He still possessed a measure of forbearance.
The Original Sin Sword in his hand danced so tightly that not even water could slip through. Every so often, he could counter with a sword strike, forcing back several of Cao Bing's avatars and buying himself the slightest chance to breathe.
"Cao Bing, I admit that your strength and talent are unlike anything I, Zhou An, have ever seen. Perhaps one day, you too will ascend to the rank of Heavenly Venerable. Why not end things here today? As long as you return my son Zhou Huo and my grandson Zhou Xian, I, Zhou Huo, swear that I will no longer pursue any of this!" Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable said swiftly, seizing that brief opening to catch his breath.
By now, Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable had no choice but to acknowledge Cao Bing's terrifying talent and heaven-defying combat strength.
If Lei Fa Heavenly Venerable had previously