The crimson and azure thunder interwove, dyeing the entire firmament, leaving only a constant erosion and transformation of purple-tinted green and blood red.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
The successive collisions erupted in the sky, with endless waves of blood surging incessantly, each one seemingly capable of devouring everything, shattering the void.
Purple-green thunder flickered, surrounded by the Four Seasons and Five Orders, and layers upon layers of thunder patterns shone, forming a barrier around Pei Xuanjing, just like the Innate Thunder Gang Qi from before, fending off the erosion of the Sea of Blood.
The Jade Ruyi vanished, the Six-Color Sword appeared in his hand, and Pei Xuanjing's might was like that of a prison, like a god king, upright and majestic, powerful and brilliant, cleaving through space.
Beneath his feet, ripples of thunder spread out, each sword strike capable of shattering stars, formidable and piercing, annihilating myriad laws.