Zhao Ming slowly lowered his head and looked at the Thunder Abyss Spear in his hand. Lightning markings were slowly lighting up along its shaft.
This was a spirit tool passed down through the Zhao Clan for centuries, and a companion that had been with him as he grew.
At that moment, the Thunder Abyss Spear seemed to sense its master's resolve and let out a series of low hums.
"Old friend."
Zhao Ming gently stroked the shaft, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Join me for one last bout of madness."
Boom!
The next moment.
Violent lightning suddenly erupted from within Zhao Ming. The entire Zhao Clan Manor seemed to be swallowed by a sea of lightning as countless silvery-white arcs spread wildly, and the ground within several hundred meters exploded.
Rubble flew into the air, and dust filled the sky.
Even the nearby Zhao Clan members were forced back again and again by that overwhelming pressure.
"This is..."
"The young master is burning his superpower origin!"
Someone cried out in shock.
Dense, blood-colored lines began appearing across Zhao Ming's exposed skin.
The blood and vital energy within him burned wildly like a flood bursting through a dam. His face rapidly paled, and streaks of gray appeared in his hair at a rate visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, his aura climbed wildly.
Domain realm late stage!
Domain realm peak!
Transcendent level early stage!
Rumble!
Thunderclouds churned overhead, countless serpents of lightning racing wildly through them, as though all of heaven and earth were responding to his power.
At the sight.
Even Su Wanqian and Zhao Yuanzu, who were locked in combat, instinctively looked over.
Zhao Yuanzu's body, raised through Impure World Reincarnation, trembled violently. "Ming..."
He knew Zhao Ming was staking his