The Giant Sword swung as if it were opening the heavens, unleashing boundless Sword Qi in its slash.
A hundred-zhang-tall Thunder God, with wings white as snow on his back and a body made of thunder, appeared out of thin air. He clapped his hands together and caught the Giant Sword between them.
In an instant, countless bolts of lightning surged from his palms, frantically racing towards the Giant Sword.
Dao Quan Zi's face turned red with exertion, and despite using all his strength, he couldn't bring the Long Sword down. Instead, the lightning traveled up the Giant Sword toward him at a rapid pace.
"Martial Uncle!"
Following Dao Quan Zi's cry, Li Benlin, who was assisting in the attack, finally completed his incantation.
'Divine power: Samadhi True Fire!'
With just the opening of his mouth, a horrifying Flame spread down like the light of apocalyptic destruction, engulfing the enormous figure of the Thunder God.
