"I have one ultimate Thunder Technique Divine Skill."
Qilin Miaofa True Monarch suddenly spoke: "This Divine Skill… should be able to bore through Ling Chenzi's Great Array, it's just…"
Halfway through, he paused.
"Just what?"
Xie Xuanyi said.
"Nothing."
Qilin Miaofa True Monarch shook his head, calmly said: "After I break the array, what's left will be handed over to you."
As his words fell.
The True Monarch stepped forward.
Rumble rumble rumble.
The Thunder Pool respectfully welcomed its master, countless bolts of thunder gathered toward him, his wide sleeves whipped by the gale, heavenly winds poured back, the sea of thunder surged.
In Qilin Miaofa True Monarch's eyes, a new layer of resolve appeared.
He first extended one palm, placing it low, just before his chest.
Palm facing up.
Like thick earth, like the great land.
Then.
The True Monarch extended a second palm.
