The old Taoists from the Daoist sect couldn't have achieved such a grand Thunder Technique either.
No wonder this kid, so young, has such cultivation. It seems he's encountered many opportunities.
Thinking this, Zhao Junshan leapt again, with the shadow of a giant serpent appearing around him, opening its bloody maw to swallow Lu Jin'an from top to bottom.
Lu Jin'an, on the white horse, flicked his wrist and shook his spear. The Golden Red Flame Dragon burst forth from the spear tip, colliding fiercely with Zhao Junshan's giant serpent shadow.
The shockwaves overturned over a thousand cavalry nearby. Amidst screams, fragments of heavy-armored cavalry scales rained down from the sky.
Zhao Junshan groaned and retreated to his warhorse, glaring darkly at Lu Jin'an. Clearly, this person was at the Half-step Martial God realm, but his brute strength was truly terrifying. However...
