The greatest sound is silence; the greatest form has no shape.
As the thunderous light expanded to its absolute limit, it was as if all sound between heaven and earth had vanished.
Following a point of Qin Feng's finger, an invisible bolt of thunder spanning the heavens shot forth like a faint shadow of light, tearing across thousands of feet.
The Butterfly Ancestor didn't even have time to draw his bowstring before the thunderbolt struck him in the next instant.
"Damn it!"
The intense, life-or-death crisis made the Butterfly Ancestor's Holy Soul tremble as a deep-seated fear took root. A torrent of Tier Nine Sacred Rule from within his body poured into the longbow in his hands. Acting on pure instinct, he raised the bow to defend himself.
BOOM!
In that instant, the Ancient Light Bow, which possessed two Undying Divine Prohibitions, let out a sorrowful cry. Its bowstring snapped. The next moment, the destructive thunderbolt slammed heavily into the Butterfly Ancestor.
