The place where Jiang Chengxuan stood had quickly turned into a vast and unfathomable sea of lightning.
Countless liquid-like bolts of thunder nearly submerged him entirely in their violent radiance.
The limited immortal energy he could harness was only enough to maintain the barrier around him.
Faced with the relentless onslaught of various thunder-formed phantoms, Jiang Chengxuan had no choice but to continuously swing the Primordial Hongmeng Sword, slicing through the torrents of heavenly brilliance.
Meanwhile, in another part of the Xuanming Immortal Domain, an immense thunderstorm was brewing in the previously silent heavens and earth.
Thick, torrential lightning bolts, as vast as floodwaters, cascaded down ceaselessly from the burning sky.
The impact of these divine thunders struck the ground, splitting mountains and cleaving through gold and stone!
