...
Thunder boomed!
The relentless barrage of thunder spells completely submerged Wu Xian and the others.
Gazing at the skies filled with lightning, the shock in Wu Xian's heart before his death was indescribable.
Xu Xuan had become stronger once again.
Compared to Xu Xuan, his slight progress was negligible.
"What a pity..."
In a world without Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang, Wu Xian's dying regret must have been similar to Zhou Yu's—lamenting the fact that both had been born in the same era.
Boom!
The thunder completely engulfed him, and the world's last enemy was thus obliterated.
"This..." This move left everyone present too shocked for words.
Li Jixue stood frozen in place, still holding up the camera even though there was nothing left before him.
What was expected to be a fierce dragon-tiger struggle turned out to be a clean and swift annihilation; in less than three seconds, hundreds of thousands of elite Demonic Beasts were slain.
