Everyone only felt a piercing pain in their eyes, and when they strained to look, they saw the awe-inspiring and terrifying Thunder Sword Prison crumble in an instant.
With one foot, the Combat Great Saint stomped down, sinking the ground by 30,000 feet, creating an endless basin with just one step. In the next instant, from above the blue sky, another huge palm covered in hair swept down with a roaring gale, as if swatting a fly.
It directly smashed Xuan Ting True Immortal deep into the ground.
Boom!
The ground exploded.
Xuan Ting True Immortal, his face turning flush then pale, spat out blood with a "Pu!"
"Again!"
The Thunder Youth didn't retreat half a step, the Golden Light Sword trembling as he shouted—
"Hand Heart Thunder!"
"Five Thunders True Method!"
"Little Thousand Thunder Prison!"
"Primordial Magnetic Divine Thunder!"
"Dutian Divine Thunder!"
...
One after another, each technique was at least at the level of Divine Powers.