The appearance of the Thunder God Body directly shocked all the cultivators.
Zhuang An was also taken aback.
Thus, close-combat attacks could not gain much advantage!
Immense pressure surged from all directions.
Zhuang An even forgot he was a Nascent Soul Mid-Stage cultivator, while Xia Liu was merely at the Golden Core Late Stage!
He had already imagined Xia Liu as being of the same level.
Equal strength!
Only with such a thought could he unleash his full power!
Fighting Xia Liu carelessly would likely be the beginning of his downfall!
Just as Zhuang An sought a strategy to secure victory in one blow.
Xia Liu made a move.
He quickly formed seals with his palms.
It seemed as if an ancient and desolate aura enveloped from all directions.
Even at the Nascent Soul Mid-Stage, under this aura, one would still feel a chill.
"This is!"
Pop!
Before everyone could react in surprise, Xia Liu pressed his palms together.
Rumble!!!
