SIZZLE!
Under the Nine Heavens Jade Thunder, clouds surged violently in the scarlet sunlight. It was as if a hole had been blasted through the entire sky, and a bolt of purple thunder crashed down thunderously.
Su Bei was a conduit, a medium for this bolt of heavenly thunder!
"How is this possible...?"
A booming sound, like a great bell, echoed.
Amidst this earth-shattering roar, the Heaven and Earth Dharma surrounding South Emperor cracked violently. Su Bei's pallid face turned an unnatural, vivid red. Blood, dark as ink, poured from his orifices as his black hair whipped wildly in the air.
The four swords connected Heaven and Earth, bound to his body. His pupils were a deep crimson.
South Emperor stared blankly at the man before him, only now realizing that even though he had achieved Mahayana, he was no longer on the same level as the Nine Heavens Jade Thunder.
BANG—
