The Thunder Palm, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, streaked across the sky, heavily striking the air, and in that moment, the entire space burst forth with a series of explosive sounds akin to mountains shattering.
Above Five Sounds Peak, the black void was instantly dyed purple.
The Thunder Tiger slammed its palms into emptiness, while at the same time, its tail whipped over, the speed of its tail falling even faster than the speed of its palm strikes.
Cao Zhen had just managed to dodge when, despite his speed, he found himself unable to evade once again; after all, his Eight Nine Mysterious Art hadn't reached level ten like Xiang Ziyu's.
The glow enveloped in numerous purple thunders was about to strike Cao Zhen's body.
To the side, a tremendous surge of might suddenly swept in!
Xiang Ziyu abruptly made his move, his hand wielding a bizarre-looking Divine Weapon resembling a fire poker, fiercely thrusting downward!
