A Terrifyingly Fast Cultivation Speed

"Annihilate!" Duan Ling Tian cried out. His voice was thunderous, shooking the ground. As soon as he spoke, the Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword flew out at the speed of light across the night sky. It collided with the fifth lightning bolt. The lightning bolt's power had been depleted by the Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword's clones. Before the lightning bolt could recharge its power, Duan Ling Tian had quickly used the Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword to defend against it.

Suddenly…

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The sound of the collision of the Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword and the fifth lightning bolt from the Heavenly Tribulation rang in the air.

"Golden Crow's Wings!" Duan Ling Tian did not stay idle when the two forces collided. He quickly flew toward the lighting bolt.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!