Thunder God from the Ninth Heaven sneered, slashing with his thunder saber. The attack transformed into an endless net of sabers, a hell on earth, and enveloped his surroundings.
Clang!
The explosion of purple lightning sent Zhao Heng flying, causing his mouth and nose to overflow with blood.
He had been straining to hold up against the consecutive attacks of Aunt Bai and Yan Chong earlier and exhausted a fair amount of his strength. He would not be able to recover to his peak condition in a short time.
Thunder God was trying to extinguish two mosquitos with one saber attack, yet at that moment, another bright sword light emerged from behind him. It was as if a purple Milky Way had ascended to the Ninth Heaven, washing away the tide and revolving to make a return. With every step, it transformed into dragons that carried the intent to fly toward the Nine Heavens.
