Whoosh!
The sky was rampant with thunderbolts and raging whirlwinds. Luo Feng darted past one towering column of wind after another, arriving before the most terrifying pillar of thunder and light.
Closing his eyes, Luo Feng stood unmoving as a mountain within the turbulent air currents, his robe flapping wildly, his soul power concentrated and unleashed, feeling the profound fusion of wind and thunder around him.
Crack!
A small tornado crashed into the pillar of thunder light, causing the thunder energy to boil, dazzling electric light radiating in all directions, churning ceaselessly, like a nest of dancing pythons.
Luo Feng's eyebrows knitted sharply; he opened his eyes, a glimmer sweeping across them.
"Winds rise, clouds surge!"
Luo Feng did not evade the rampant electric pythons. In an instant, he drew the Emperor Yan's Sky-breaking Saber, and slashed down with a single stroke.
