The sky split apart.
Rumble—!!!
The third strike descended.
But this time—
It was different.
The lightning no longer resembled a simple bolt.
It was a pillar of descending judgment.
A mass of condensed destruction so dense that even space around it warped and trembled.
The moment it appeared, the entire space including the void trembled.
Chong Sheng's expression changed completely.
His pupils shrank to pinpoints.
(T-this…!)
He could feel it clearly now.
The strength behind that strike had already reached the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm.
No—
It was even approaching the threshold of the Earth Immortal Realm.
His throat went dry.
Even in his previous life—
He would not dare face something like this head-on without preparation.
And Bai Zihan?
A mere Void Refinement Realm cultivator who didn't even have time to prepare for it.
Can he survive against it?
Bai Zihan's eyes sharpened.
His expression turned completely serious.
