The raging thunder power made the void roar, the earth tremble, and hearts quiver.
Qin Yi's Flood Dragon Spear erupted with brilliant purple light, and the spear thrust towards the falling thunder. A surging purple glow shot out from the tip of the spear, colliding with the descending thunder power.
"Boom!"
The purple light soared straight up, vanishing directly into the sky.
And the raging thunder was pierced by the purple light from the middle, exploding violently.
The thunder power, in a deluge-like momentum, swept across mid-air, covering the sky and shaking the Divine Soul.
Lei Dang let out a muffled groan, his old face appearing flushed with irregular redness. His throat rolled, almost failing to suppress the blood rising in his throat, and he looked at Qin Yi in shock.
The scene was deathly silent.
Qin Yi remained indifferent, his figure flickering as he charged toward Lei Dang.
