Seeing the entire space sealed off and every trace of life twisted to pieces, Xiao Hua did not panic in the slightest. He shouted, "Good!"
Then Xiao Hua rubbed his hands together, and streak after streak of lightning blossomed between them like flowers. This lightning differed somewhat from what Xiao Hua had displayed in the Sacred Realm of a Thousand Demons. Not only did the Daoist sect's Nine Heavens Divine Lightning grow increasingly formidable under the Thunderous Force technique, but the Three-Light Evolving Lightning that Tianren had recently cultivated within Star Moon Palace using the nine-colored little mountain also flashed with astonishing brilliance. Together with the other four kinds of lightning, they surged into the sky and transformed into a nine-colored giant hand of thunder. As soon as this Hand of Thunder appeared, hundreds of millions of lightning threads sprang into being in the air. They were sharper than hundreds of millions of flying swords, plunging into the clouds of light and darkness and piercing the inscription chains and toothed inscription chains. Countless peals of thunder drowned out everything in the space; the so-called sounds of pressure and ** sounds all became decadent music! The righteousness, majesty, and fairness of thunder enveloped the entire space!
"Whoosh..." The giant hand of thunder fell. The inscription chains within the luminous clouds were tugged apart, link after link exploding amid the lightning threads. The toothed inscription chains within the dark clouds were shaken into nothingness. That slurry-like space and those blood-colored inscriptions were instantly annihilated by the absolute power of life and death, replaced by crack-like patterns spreading through the void.
"Ah?" The newcomer was slightly stunned and exclaimed in surprise, "You... are actually this powerful??"
"Who are you? Could it be that everyone in the Immortal Palace is some nameless nobody?" Xiao