In the sky, strands of nine-colored light transformed into a mighty river, separating the inside from the outside.
Within it, lightning and thunder relentlessly roared, occasionally accompanied by angry shouts.
There were even shadowy wings that seemed to emerge, yet were pulled back into the light river by the nine-colored bands.
Luo Chen saw it clearly: that nine-colored light river was undoubtedly formed by the purest qi power!
"I never imagined that the grand technique cultivated by Jiuling Yuanjun had such overwhelming power. Even the Thunder Prison Divine Roc, which once battled the Shenyuan Old Thief and survived, is trapped and at a disadvantage."
"No wonder he covets the Nine Li Pill so much. Such a grand technique, while it may not hold the mysteriousness of a divine capability art, in terms of power, it is unmatched!"
"I wonder if, when I've refined a hundred strands of Chi Xiao Sword Qi, I will have such might?"
