Zhao Sheng casually stood up from the Lotus Platform, stepping down one step at a ti from the Magic Platform, heading towards the exit of the hall.
With each step, his body grew another ten feet. By the ti he reached the door, he had taken forty-nine steps, transforming into a giant akin to a mountain, standing forty-nine feet tall.
In comparison, the magnificent great hall behind him could barely reach his waist, appearing imnsely tiny.
Hundreds inside the hall witnessed this spectacle, each stunned beyond asure, with so widening their eyes to the point of nearly popping them out.
"My goodness, today has been eye-opening!"
"Ancestor, what... what divine skill is this?"
"Did I see wrongly, or is this the legendary... Fatian Xiangdi?!"
"Qingyun, you must rember, never provoke this person under any circumstances. The Divine Artisan Zhao Clan should strive to maintain good relations with him."
"Recently, due to a large spirit stone mine, our families have been embroiled in significant conflict. Upon return, imdiately inform the Clan Leader, and voluntarily cede that large spirit stone mine. No, not only cede but retreat by two thousand miles. The ancestor of the Zhao Clan is unfathomable, we cannot afford to offend!"
In the few breaths of ti it took Zhao Sheng to walk out of the hall, countless Divine Thoughts fiercely traversed the air, resembling an upheaval of spiritual storms.
Strangely enough, after Zhao Sheng transford into the Giant Spirit Battle Body, his aura was entirely unrevealed, evoking a feeling of Returning to the Truth.
Yet, even so, the absolute sense of oppression brought by his imnse size cast a significant shadow over the hearts of those present.
Zhao Sheng looked up at the sky, standing still without a hint of action.
Boom!
This act seed to have angered the heavens, as dark clouds rapidly spread, flashing with lightning. Millions of Thunder Snakes rampaged across the sky, the thunderous roars growing denser and more grandiose, shaking all earthly beings.
However, Zhao Sheng crossed his arms, half-smiling at the heavens, not only did he refrain from acting, but he seed amused by the spectacle.
The next mont, the celestial phenona changed once more.
The dark clouds rolled violently, as countless electric snakes and thunder pythons swiftly converged towards the top of Zhao Sheng's head.
In an instant, a gigantic vortex erged at the center of the Tianqiong, nurturing an imasurable amount of lightning.
The subsequent mont, a massive eye constructed from thunder appeared within the vortex.
That eye, lifelike, revealed exceedingly clear emotional fluctuations: arrogance viewing all lives as ants, annoyance from being ignored, and even a hint of trepidation.
Facing the "Eye of Thunder" that occupied most of the Heavenly Vault, Zhao Sheng smiled faintly, yet did not respond in any way.
Hum!
A cold hum suddenly resonated from the depths of the vortex, sounding like a thunderbolt echoing through the heavens and earth.
The voice contained the vast majestic aura of Supre Yang instantly silencing all creation, freezing ti itself.
At that mont, an indifferent and rciless voice emanated from beyond the thunderclouds: "All cultivators of the Lower Realm heed... Divine Artisan Zhao Clan harbors Demon Disciples, a violation of heavenly laws, a cri unforgivable... I am Fenglong, here today to capture the demon disciples in the Lower Realm, any who dare resist... shall be exterminated!"
At the instant when the Eye of Heavenly Punishnt ford, the people inside the hall were already in chaos, even Divinity Transformation True Monarchs were uneasy.
"Ah, it... it's the Eye of Heavenly Punishnt! It's erged, run quickly!"
"Uncle Ancestor, what shall we do? Legend has it Fenglong is one of the Twelve Fiend Gods of Qintian Guard, known for his ruthless actions..."
"Disaster has co, each of the Twelve Fiend Gods possesses unimaginable power, even Ancestor might not be able to withstand them! What shall we do..."
"Everyone remain calm, with Ancestor here, nothing will collapse."
In just a few short breaths, the situation within the hall changed dramatically, quickly making a choice: so wished to flee, so opted to stay and observe, while others sat restless with indecision.
Yet regardless, none dared step out of the hall.
Not only was Zhao Sheng precisely "blocking" at the entrance, but all feared becoming "collateral damage."
Amidst the growing fear and restlessness among the crowd, Zhao Sheng suddenly chuckled, extended his right hand, and beckoned provocatively towards the sky.
Then, he spoke flatly, "Defeat , then you can take away the demon disciples at will. Otherwise, return from whence you ca. Strike, I won't move from my place, take three of my blows first!"
Boom!
Suddenly, a thunderclap burst forth in the sky, seemingly angered by Zhao Sheng's arrogance.
The gigantic "Eye of Thunder" exploded with blinding light, and thunderlight surged, instantly condensing into an imnsely solid Thunder Spear.
In the next mont, the spear, carrying boundless lethality, pierced through the void, instantly appearing above Zhao Sheng's head, striking down fiercely.
The speed was so fast it defied description, ordinary Half-Immortal of the Void couldn't react at all, illustrating the might of the spear.
Yet, Zhao Sheng remained composed, simply extending his hand to grasp the spear.
None could see clearly what transpired in between, just witnessing the Thunder Spear already in Zhao Sheng's hand.
With a close of his fingers, the spear shattered instantly, transforming into countless Electric Lights before disappearing without trace.
Retracting his right hand, Zhao Sheng glanced skyward at the enormous Thunder Eye, chuckling, "Ha, use more force, I can handle it."
Boom, boom...
Thunder rumbled densely, resembling furious curses from soone enraged.
The next second, the sky transford into countless swords, spears, knives, and axes, pouring down like a torrential downpour.
In an instant, the vast Dragon Head Peak was subrged in a billion bolts of lightning. The barriers of space-ti shattered, a glaringly large black hole suddenly appeared above Dragon Head Peak.
As the Space-Ti Storm swept in, the killing power of the hundred weapons of thunder surged tenfold.
"Interesting!" Zhao Sheng's eyes brightened, seemingly inspired, with a slight advancent in his own Daoist cultivation.
"However, this trivial ans... is still inadequate!"
As the thought finished, Zhao Sheng folded his arms and uttered a single word: "Stop!"
Instantly, whether the hundred weapons of thunder or the Space-Ti Storm, all froze in mid-air, truly "fixed" in place.
"Vanish!"
With Zhao Sheng's command, akin to a Heavenly Constitution, all the hundred weapons of thunder vanished without a trace.
Imdiately thereafter, the Void Realm Black Hole rapidly shrunk, vanishing in an instant, the barriers of space-ti restoring as before.
"Ha, the second move!"
This ti, the sky of thunder fell silent, even the enormous Thunder Eye beca still, seemingly frightened by Zhao Sheng's "Mouth Containing Heavenly Constitution" Divine Skill.
After the second move, the deafening thunder stopped abruptly, although infinite thunder accumulated within the depths of the vortex, it hesitated to unleash the next strike.
Once the Great Success Giant Spirit Battle Body was activated, Zhao Sheng's combat power surged dozens of tis, his mastery of the Thunder Law Power simultaneously enhanced.
Zhao Sheng wasn't even sure how powerful he truly was after unleashing his full potential.
At this mont, he only felt terrifyingly strong, so overpowering he dared not exert too much force, fearing that inadvertently rupturing space-ti barriers would lead to catastrophic damage.
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