Above Panhai City, a massive hand seal appeared across the sky, its palm filled with a surging Thunder Pool, condensed into thousands of thunderbolts descending, crashing down before the hundreds of thousands of Demon Race soldiers could even react.
These hundreds of thousands of Demon Race soldiers, most of whom were only in the Condensing Seed Realm, could not withstand the Heavenly Thunder crashing down on them, let alone its faint lingering power, and were directly obliterated.
Jiang Shu's eyes showed no emotional fluctuations as he turned to gaze at the City Defense Array that connected the grand force of the world, as well as the Early Stage Demon Lord gnashing its teeth in front of him.
"I've heard this line too many times, but they all died beneath my fists."
He could feel the illumination of the Black Sun. That Demon Venerable Avatar was surely on its way to hunt him down, so he had to fight quickly and decisively.
