The Holy Spirit King snorted coldly, "Ignorant of the heights of heaven and the depths of earth, Ten Thousand Thunders Annihilation Explosion!"
As the Holy Spirit King's voice fell, countless thunderbolts, under his control, rushed toward Ling Feng. Thick lightning and roaring Thunder Snakes seemed to tear the heavens asunder, forming a Thunder Prison akin to the apocalypse.
But as the countless thunderbolts reached within two meters of Ling Feng, they could not advance further, almost as if the area surrounding Ling Feng was another realm.
"Power of Space?" The Holy Spirit King's brow furrowed. "No, that's not right. I don't sense any fluctuation of the Space Law. If it's not the Power of Space, then why can't my lightning strike Ling Feng?"
Ling Feng chuckled, "Holy Spirit King, did I not say, are you comparing Thunder Control Techniques with me? Thunder Control Technique!"
