Jiang Feng jerked his head up and saw a blonde woman standing high in the sky, clad in a dark silver battle dress. A pair of long white wings spread behind her, their feathers formed from light so vivid they looked real.
She was tall, with a slender waist and straight legs. Even her armor could not conceal her stunning figure.
It was Shangguan Yan.
She held a pale golden sword, and a commanding aura radiated from her.
Shangguan Yan looked at Jiang Feng with amusement in her eyes.
But she also knew how urgent the situation was. She raised her sword, and dense black clouds gathered overhead.
In an instant, rolling thunder exploded across the sky.
Interwoven bolts of lightning crisscrossed the heavens, turning the pitch-black night as bright as day. The dense flashes seemed to tear the sky to pieces.
"Thunderfall."
Shangguan Yan's low voice rang out, and she pointed her sword at the Demon Race warriors surrounding Jiang Feng.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Thunder roared without pause. Bolts of lightning as thick as an adult's arm descended from the sky, reducing the Demon Race soldiers lunging at Jiang Feng to ash.
The lightning contained unparalleled destructive power, far beyond what the soldiers' bodies could withstand.
Even the few Fifth Order Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demons mixed into the army burst apart when lightning struck their heads.
The thunderclaps left Jiang Feng's ears ringing. He covered them with his hands and stared at the scene in shock.
Shangguan Yan hovered in the sky like a Thunderclap War God, commanding the most ferocious power of lightning in the world to slaughter the Demon Race soldiers below.
It looked as though a heavenly tribulation had descended.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded behind Jiang Feng. A Jade-Green Twin-Blade Demon was blasted into flying chunks, many