"You trash, to dare threaten me!"
"Die!"
As the words fell, Zhang Xiaofan's sword pointed to the heavens.
Thunder rolled above, and the energy vortex in the sky grew increasingly terrifying.
Crackling!
Suddenly, dozens of formidable lightning bolts struck down upon the martial stage.
The places they struck disintegrated instantaneously, as if bombarded mercilessly.
The dozens of lightning bolts merged into one, carrying a hint of primordial lightning intent, and the whole sky seemed to change color.
With the rise of lightning, the intent to kill emerged!
This lightning bolt ruthlessly pierced Xiao Zhan's body with an unrelenting speed.
At the moment the lightning struck Xiao Zhan, his eyes filled with the utmost despair.
It was an immense, terrifying energy, an attack he could not withstand.
Boom!
An explosive sound erupted.
The dust settled.
Xiao Zhan had turned into a charred corpse.