Bang!

Terrifying black bolts of lightning raged and threw the heavens and the earth into disorder as the peak Divine Child of the Thunderfall Clan tore through the sky towards Chen Xi.

His imposing aura was ferocious, and he didn’t conceal his killing intent at all. Moreover, his body was suffused with the glow of his black lightning, causing him to simply seem like an ancient exalt of lightning that had emerged from destruction itself.

“I’m the Thunderfall Clan’s Yan Xu! Don’t forget my name when you die!” As soon as he appeared here, he made a grasping motion and condensed a blade of lightning in his palm, and then he slashed it right down towards Chen Xi.

Since the beginning, he hadn’t delayed at all. He was decisive and utterly merciless.

Clang!

At the same time, a clear howl resounded from the Dao Calamity Sword in Chen Xi’s grasp, and then surging and dazzling blood red radiance shot through the surroundings as the sword itself slashed forward.

Bang!

The blade condensed from lightning exploded into pieces, but the attack hadn’t harmed Yan Xu in the slightest. However, it still made his face turn gloomy. He grunted coldly as he carried a bolt of violent lightning of destruction within his palm and claws at Chen Xi’s sword.

Chen Xi spun...