What just happened?
Not to mention Elder Qian and Lu Qiju, even the strongman from the Black Death Clan had no clue what had just happened.
But as much as they were confused, the Black Death Clan's powerhouse could still perceive that the aura around Yang Zhen was skyrocketing in a fierce manner.
If this kept up, he'd die of fright even before Yang Zhen 'burst.'
"Yang Zhen, you're courting death!"
Bang!
Loud rumbling echoed as the Black Death Clan strongman suddenly vanished into thin air, leaving a string of black shadows due to his tremendous speed and rushed towards Yang Zhen.
With an "oh yo," Yang Zhen lifted the Great Missing Sword and roared, "Bring the thunder!"
Rumble!
Thunder came tumbling down from the sky, landing on the Great Missing Sword. Yang Zhen appeared like a lighting deity gleaming brilliantly, his aura unbroken and rainbow-like.
Damn, that was somewhat painful!