Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

At the same time as he dodged the rat demon's swipe, Shu Guan's right palm smacked onto the rat demon's back.


When it comes to pure attacking power, a fist is naturally stronger than a palm. If even his fist couldn't injure the rat demon just now, what more could a palm do?


However, the problem is, within Shu Guan's palm was not merely physical strength, but also a Daoist skill.


In the middle of his palm, a cluster of electric light suddenly ignited, followed by a loud rumble of thunder.


This is an entry-level spell of the Thunder path.


'Like thunder, it can melt gold and shatter iron.'


This is the Taoist Directory's description of the power of Palm Thunder.


As for the power of Daoism displayed by Shu Guan, there is no need for further explanation.


Chapter 80: Extreme Surprise_3