Chapter 686: Consecutive Victories
Inside the mirror.
Song Wanglun's expression was as grave as it could possibly be.
He had never imagined that the killing trap he had meticulously laid would be blocked head-on by the other person.
Yet he was still the Purple Firmament Dao's direct-lineage disciple. The resilience of his spirit was incomparably beyond ordinary.
"This is not over!"
The purple light in Song Wanglun's eyes blazed suddenly.
His right palm thrust outward, five fingers spread.
The scattered lightning arcs across the battlefield, the Dao Principle thunder light shattered at Chen Qing's body and crumbled away, the purple lightning serpents that had seeped into the ground fissures, the thunder imprints hovering in the void, all of them erupted simultaneously from every direction.
Countless purple-black lightning arcs interwove and coiled in the air, condensing in an instant into a purple-black thunder column as thick as a millstone.