BOOM! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
The world was filled with nothing but the deafening roar of thunder and blinding flashes of lightning.
In an instant, thunder surged through the skies above Cold Crow Pass as countless bolts of lightning descended from the highest heavens.
The Great Arhat's pupils contracted. He only had time to raise a dim layer of Protective Buddha Light before being submerged in the endless Divine Sky Thunderbolt.
CRACK! With a continuous series of crisp snaps, his Glazed Golden Body, already on the verge of shattering, exploded inch by inch. His Protective Kasaya turned to ash, and his scorched, withered flesh was exposed to the assault of ten thousand bolts of lightning.
A trace of horrified disbelief finally appeared in the Great Arhat's eyes. He had never expected a mere Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator to be capable of unleashing such a Wonderful Technique.
