As Xu Zimei's words fell, his eyes spread with a cyan-gray thunderbolt.
Within that thunderbolt, a terribly fearsome aura from ancient times was gathering.
Merely the traces of electric arcs emanating out were enough to shatter all the space around him.
"This move is called Chaos Heavenly Punishment, it is the supreme thunder; if you can withstand it, I will admit defeat," Xu Zimei said softly.
At the moment the thunder spread, the clouds above the firmament were torn apart, and a cyan-gray thunderbolt shot up into the sky.
Carrying supreme power, it tore through the firmament, and in that torn space, an eye made of thunderbolt shockingly appeared.
This eye was grayish-cyan, chaotic inside, and it seemed to have a life-like color, coldly, indifferently, watching Xiang Kunlun.
The moment this eye appeared, the giant wielding a large hammer actually began to feel fear.
The dark spiritual energy surged even more violently, as if warning the grayish-cyan eye.
