In an instant, Xu Zhou's vision went black.
The next moment, it was as if he had traversed to another world, a world with neither sky nor earth, only chaotic clouds wandering endlessly in the void.
In front, layers of thick, ink-black clouds stacked one upon another.
These clouds rubbed against each other, producing purple electric lights.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a peal of thunder erupted, like the first thunder born in this heaven and earth.
In an instant, the air was filled with the breath of new life.
"The birth of thunder?"
Seeing this scene, Xu Zhou suddenly understood.
However, this inheritance had just begun.
That newly born thunder began to crazily absorb the energy of heaven and earth, be it light energy, dark energy, or the Five Elements of heaven and earth, all for its use!
Soon, the newborn thunder expanded into a hundred-thousand-mile cloud of thunder, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.
A clap of thunder, as if the sky was enraged, sounded a thousand thunders!
