Three balls of thunder wreathed in lightning crashed down, accompanied by deafening rumbles, their momentum tremendous.
At the sight, Cheng Xinzhan attacked instead of dodging, rising to meet the thunder.
He grasped at empty air and pulled, bringing forth his Thunder Sword. Then he swept it across, unleashing a mighty surge of thunderous Sword Qi that became a silver-purple tide of lightning and struck toward the three thunderballs.
Boom!
One yin, one yang-the thunderbolts collided with terrifying force. Lightning exploded in the air, and the earth itself trembled. The shock waves reached the ground, splitting the earth where they struck and churning the river where they fell. In an instant, everything was a muddy wreck.
Seeing this, Cheng Xinzhan immediately swept his sleeve and sent a Dharma Treasure down toward the ground.
The Dharma Treasure emitted a mass of apricot-yellow light and could conceal heaven's secrets, preventing anyone from seeing the true form of the treasure within. When the treasure reached the earth, it was like a fish returning to water, merging straight into the ground. The trembling earth immediately settled.
Egui Zi was somewhat astonished by Cheng Xinzhan's methods. Then he gave another savage grin and shook his Banner Flag again. This time, the three human skins spat out nine bolts of thunder as he said,
"You want to protect the earth? Let's see how long you can keep it safe!"
Cheng Xinzhan gazed at the human-skin banner overhead. By ordinary principles, thunder was the hardest and most yang thing in heaven and earth, with an innate aversion to yin and evil. Thus, demons who had committed countless atrocities and were burdened with blood baleful intent and karmic debts could not possibly summon thunder.
Of course, there were clever ones among demons too. Coveting thunder's heavenly might but unable