"Fuck your granny, Firmament... I..."
He Pingsheng had thought Daoist Firmament was playing tricks.
But when he looked up, he saw a man in an azure Daoist robe who had appeared in the void at some unknown point.
The man was very young, but his face was resolute and cold.
Without a word from him, a second palm-sized lightning orb fell from the void, hurtling toward He Pingsheng this time.
Small as the lightning orb was, it carried tremendous power.
He Pingsheng did not even have a chance to check the azure-robed man's cultivation before he had to wave his hand and recall the great net formed from the Primordial Purple Gold Staff.
Unfortunately, he had badly underestimated the lightning orb's speed.
By the time he had the net in his hand, the lightning orb was already in front of his face.
At that moment, He Pingsheng had no time at all to use offense as defense.
Nor did he have time to deploy anything, including the Blood-Colored Turtle Shell. He could only use his divine sense to forcibly gather the metal-attribute spiritual power within his body, hastily constructing a metal-attribute shield.
Spell: Vajra Shield.
Yes, it was only a heaven-tier spell.
The defensive spell [Vajra Shield] was one of the spells enhanced from the metal-attribute spells his master, Yu Ning, had given him back in the Cultivation World.
Pfft...
The next instant, the lightning orb slammed straight into the Vajra Shield.
Metal overcame wood, and naturally, it overcame lightning too.
Yet the disparity in power was enormous, after all, and the Vajra Shield He Pingsheng had constructed shattered in an instant.
With a boom, all the remaining power of the lightning orb slammed into He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng was blasted out of midair and into the ground like a