Thunder spears fell like rain, their brightness piercing the eyes, carrying terrifying power that seeks to destroy everything, hurtling down swiftly.
Upon the blood lotus, the Red-bearded Elder remained composed despite the danger, suddenly pressing down on the lotus platform beneath him, causing the lotus to erupt with a towering blood light.
The blood light instantly transformed into countless blood swords, clashing head-on with the thunder spear rain, akin to two sharp points colliding.
Boom, boom, boom…
In an instant, blood light shattered, lightning danced wildly, and a mass of bloody light cloud expanded rapidly, countless electric and blood lights intertwined, mutually destroying and consuming each other, sweeping towards all directions.
Zhao Sheng took a step forward, suddenly appearing above the Red-bearded Elder, extending his right hand, fingers spread wide, and pressed down onto the space below.
The speed seemingly slow, yet actually fast as lightning.
