The force, powerful enough to sunder mountains, was swiftly dissipated under the relentless barrage of slicing energy.
Vast quantities of Hundred Forged Demon Qi disintegrated as the Pure Thunder Fiend whittled them away.
"Aaargh!"
Sun Qishan's massive body suddenly arched, all color draining from his face.
His arms trembled violently. The webbing of his hands split open, dripping with purple-black Demon Blood.
The faint sound of cracking could be heard from his arm bones, which were as durable as Magical Treasures.
His opponent's method of turning the Thunder Array into a shield was nothing short of miraculous. He had redirected his own power, grinding it down and striking back with a force a hundred, even a thousand times sharper, completely neutralizing his attack of pure strength and sending the shockwaves back into his own body.
His Dao Foundation, which he had believed to be indestructible, was now riddled with cracks from that single attack.
