"Rumble..."
Lightning filled the sky, black as ink, plunging this stretch of heaven and earth into darkness in an instant.
They could not see their own hands before their faces. Everything before their eyes was pitch-black.
It was like a downpour of black rain.
Countless bolts of lightning writhed like dragons and serpents, spreading downward from the sky.
Space itself was torn apart, then instantly melted within the lightning as endless destruction spread.
Terrifying power capable of destroying heaven and earth erupted.
The entire world seemed to become a vast ocean, with endless rippling patterns spreading rapidly like waves.
Wherever they passed, everything between heaven and earth was reduced to dust.
The ground split open. Countless rocks and clods of earth turned to ash, only to be crushed down in an instant.
Layer upon layer was buried beneath the next.
"Hiss!"
At the sight, everyone's scalp prickled.
So this land had not originally been Netherworld Soil. It should have been the ordinary color of earth.
Yet beneath repeated strikes of Destruction Thunder, it had been tempered, overturned, and smashed again and again, until it became something akin to Netherworld Soil.
A pitch-black land steeped in an aura of destruction.
"This is bad!"
Seeing Li Qingyue standing beneath the lightning, Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng both paled.
Li Qingyue was a mortal, with neither divine power nor a treasure.
Facing this lightning, even with her insights into this stretch of heaven and earth, she was in grave danger.
After all, this endless lightning had been formed from the Netherworld Soil graves on the ground.
Even with Saint Weapons, they had nearly died while passing through those graves.
That alone showed how terrifyingly powerful this lightning was!
"Break open!"
Yan Wushuang's blood and qi erupted, golden light illuminating half the sky in